Zhou Rong stood on the viaduct, one hand holding Sinan, the other holding binoculars, the corner of his mouth slightly twitching.

The highway to the airport became bustling overnight, the mountain was full of zombies going south, continuing to the civilian airport in the distance, the number of zombies was enough to be counted in the tens of thousands.

Unless they had wings, they would never be able to get past the horrendous zombie horde and steal another helicopter.

"We have to drive south."

Zhou Rong rubbed Sinan's face, very gentlemanly asked for his opinion, "Comrade Xiao Si, do you have any objections?"

Sinan was still in a half-asleep state, groggily hugging Zhou Rong's neck.

Zhou Rong said with satisfaction, "Very good, the action plan was unanimously approved … Brother Rong is very democratic."

The supplies on the SUV were more than Zhou Rong expected, so much so that he was a little surprised.

If they went south at a normal speed, the food in the car would be enough for them to reach the South Sea, even the picky Xiao Si wouldn't have any objections.

Zhou Rong put down the back seat of the car, made a nest with a blanket, carefully laid Sinan on it, took off his clothes and checked his wounds.

Sinan's body was covered with small scars, so many that it was almost impossible to count. There were some soft tissue injuries on his abdomen and limbs, and it was unclear whether they were caused by violent interrogation or fighting.

His wrists and elbows were even worse. Zhou Rong recognized that they were caused by jumping injuries caused by electric shocks, and was furious.

Why did he torture him?

Who would carry an electric shock device with them in this apocalyptic world?

Zhou Rong wet the towel, warmed it with his own body temperature, and then wiped Sinan's body little by little. His movements were as gentle as touching a piece of velvet.

Sinan was very docile in his half-awake state, he was too tired, even when the towel passed his throat, heart, and other vital parts, he just symbolically dodged twice, and then Zhou Rong held him in his arms, and he didn't say a word.

The sky gradually darkened. In the dusky carriage, his entire body was as white as ivory. Because of the dehydration and desalination for two consecutive days, his originally thin and tough body appeared even thinner.

Zhou Rong gestured. He felt that he could wrap one arm around his waist. He couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart.

"Si Xiaonan, little classmate …" Zhou Rong muttered. He changed a clean towel and carefully wiped Sinan's face and hair clean. Satisfied, he kissed his forehead. "Well, our Si Xiaonan is a good classmate who loves cleanliness, right?"

Si Nan replied with a "hmm" in a daze.

After all, Zhou Rong was a young and strong Alpha with overflowing male hormones. Normally, if he didn't train enough on the first day, he would wake up the next morning with a bed board on his head.

Although he was exhausted every day after the outbreak of the virus, as long as he was free, he would definitely have wet dreams at night.

What was worse was that Comrade Xiao Si was very, very clingy. Even when he was unconscious, he refused to let go of Zhou Rong's hand. During the few seconds when Zhou Rong changed the towel, he would snort in dissatisfaction, which made Zhou Rongyi's blood rush to his head.

"Do you miss Brother Rong?"

Sinan: "Yes."

"Is Brother Rong handsome?"

Sinan: "Yes."

Zhou Rong repeatedly kissed his lips. Satisfied, he praised, "Good boy, Comrade Xiao Si is also very handsome … as long as he doesn't go missing, he'll be even more handsome."

In the warm car, the sweet and fragrant smell of omega pheromones slowly filled the air. It stimulated Zhou Rongyi so much that he couldn't wait to make a mistake.

He took a deep breath and bit the tender, sweet and soft flesh on the back of Si Nan's neck, but he didn't dare to bite through the skin. Then, he pulled up the blanket and wrapped Si Nan into a roll. He felt that he was so noble that he could hang Liu Xiahui up.

But the groggy Sinan didn't appreciate Zhou Xiahui's help. When he was wrapped up, he even struggled a bit and closed his eyes. He looked a little dissatisfied.

Zhou Rong leaned to the back of the car to look for something that could be easily digested to feed Sinan. Suddenly, he saw a backpack in the corner.

He didn't turn on the interior light because he was afraid that the light would attract zombies. He bit the flashlight and opened the backpack. There were two guns and bullets, daggers, batteries, gloves, and other parts. There were also some documents. Needless to say, the names and birthdates were fake.

Zhou Rong looked at the white man's face on the documents. The vague feeling of familiarity became more and more obvious. He carefully looked at him for a moment with the flashlight.

Suddenly, he realized where the sense of familiarity came from — he had indeed seen a very similar face before.

The former vice president of A Country!

Before he was sent to the 118 secret unit, this man came with the delegation to visit A Country!

There were too many people with similar faces in the world. Coupled with a few years of memory erosion, Zhou Rongyi wasn't very sure about his judgment.

But in a flash, he thought of more things. The secret letter from A Country in the B Military Region's communication department was signed and signed. His surname was exactly the same as the former vice president of A Country.

Looking for the missing military VIP, mixed-blood Omega. Don't use stimulating means to restore their consciousness to avoid unnecessary casualties …

Zhou Rong looked at Sinan in horror. The latter was curled up in the blanket and didn't sleep very well. His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

But if they were looking for Sinan …

They had traveled thousands of miles across the sea, and there were dangers everywhere in the apocalypse. What did Sinan have that they would risk their lives to find?

Zhou Rong found a few packets of high-protein chocolate powder, which was a high-energy military food in the wild. He mixed it with water and put Sinan's head on his lap, carefully feeding him spoon by spoon.

Sinan was very resistant to mushy food. It was very painful to eat. He had to use all kinds of means to coax it for a long time before he could swallow it. After a few spoonfuls, he refused to eat anymore.

Zhou Rong had no choice but to pick him up and smack him on the butt as punishment. Then he ate the sweet chocolate paste himself.

There were various kinds of compressed biscuits in the back of the car. Zhou Rong searched for a long time with a flashlight in his mouth. He was deeply dissatisfied with the lack of innovation in food design. Finally, he found half a box of biscuits with meat floss.

"Very good, comrade Xiao Si. From now on, this will be your special snack box."

Zhou Rong murmured and threw all the maple syrup, chocolate, milk powder, and other things he had found along the way into the biscuit box. He took out a marker pen and wrote "Si Nan's Exclusive" on the box.

Fortunately, Sinan was more receptive to the milk paste with maple syrup. He ate half a bowl intermittently.

Zhou Rong took out a dehydrated and storable cake from the soldier ration. He fed it all to Sinan. Looking at his slightly red lips, Zhou Rong was very satisfied.

"Do you like it?" He held Sinan in his arms through the blanket and whispered.

Sinan seemed to have a little consciousness. He nodded almost imperceptibly, "Yes."

"Are you from A Country?"

"… Yes."

Zhou Rong thought for a moment and asked, "They … those three people, why did they want to catch you?"

Sinan frowned. He seemed to have experienced some very painful memories subconsciously and made a weak struggle.

"Why did they want to catch you?

Did you bring something with you? "

Sinan turned his head away forcefully and twisted more and more frequently.

Zhou Rongyi could not hold him anymore. He clasped him tightly on his thighs with his arms. However, he became more and more anxious. His chest rose and fell rapidly, and then he made a subtle and sharp sound. He was gasping for air!

"It's okay, it's okay …" Zhou Rong immediately held him tightly in his arms and stroked his hair and back. He kept repeating in his ear, "Don't be afraid. It's my fault. I won't ask you anymore … It's okay, don't be afraid …"

After a long time, Sinan gradually calmed down. He lay in his arms and frowned.

"Brother Rong was wrong. Don't ask me anymore, okay?"

Zhou Rong rubbed Sinan's cold face with his beard stubble, which made Sinan avoid him unwillingly.

He exhaled and did not dare to ask any more questions.

However, the warm body was still in his arms. In the quiet car, they could even hear each other's heartbeat clearly.

After a while, Zhou Rong felt a little itchy in his heart again. He could not help but cough.

"Si Xiaonan?"

Sinan was sleepy.

"Do you like Brother Rong?"

"Yes."

Zhou Rong didn't even have time to feel perturbed before he was stunned by this clear, affirmative, and unhesitant "Hmm". After a long while, he let out a happy hiss and asked with bad intentions, "Do you like Yan Hao?"

He was simply taking advantage of the situation. If Yan Hao were here, he would probably rush up and beat him up.

This time, Sinan hesitated for a few seconds. "… Yes."

Zhou Rong: "?!"

"…" Zhou Rong's mind raced. He asked, "Do you like Chun Cao?"

"Yes."

"… What about Guo Weixiang?"

"Yes."

"Ding Shi?!"

"Yes."

Zhou Rong said angrily, "Don't say 'yes' so much!

Tell me the details! "

Sinan made a sound of resistance, which probably meant that he did not want to talk about the details.

Zhou Rong was like a wolf whose food was forcibly taken away halfway. He sat there and scratched his ears. Suddenly, he frowned and changed his way of asking.

"Then, among all of them, is Brother Rong your favorite?"

Sinan twisted and looked a little embarrassed. He whispered, "Yes."

Flowers bloomed and firecrackers were fired.

Zhou Rong was complacent. He felt that life was slowly opening up a golden road in front of him. He was about to reach the peak of the wedding ceremony, receiving gifts, drinking wine, and entering the bridal chamber.

He looked up to the sky and laughed a few times. He pinched Sinan's thin cheeks and said, "Very good. Brother Rong also likes you. He likes you the most."

He kissed Sinan on the forehead, stepped on the accelerator, started the car, and drove to the next town in the wilderness.

At the end of December, the weather was cold and the ground was frozen.

Zhou Rong drove at night and only dared to sleep a little during the day.

He carefully identified the traces of the zombie tide and tried to take the route with no people in the wilderness and steep terrain. He slowly and safely went all the way south.

All the towns and villages along the way became ruins overnight.

The sky was high and the north wind was whistling.

The distant villages were quiet and empty. The weeds in the fields were pushed aside by the wind. He could vaguely see tiny ant-like figures moving slowly on the ridge of the fields.

Those were zombies.

At noon on a cloudy day, Zhou Rong parked the car halfway up the mountain. After setting up roadblocks in front and back, he locked the door. He wrapped the unconscious Sinan up on his lap and leaned over the steering wheel to take a nap.

Not long after, he was awakened by some movement. He opened his eyes and saw that Sinan had woken up. He kept struggling on his lap as if he was very uncomfortable.

Zhou Rong was used to kissing, hugging, and rubbing these days. He kissed him on the eyelids and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sinan immediately looked up at him. His eyelashes opened in a very obvious fan shape. There was confusion in his pupils, as if he was asking, "Why are you kissing me so casually?"

"!!" Zhou Rong immediately realized that something was wrong.

But he didn't show the slightest bit of guilt. Instead, he met Sinan's gaze with an expression full of spring warmth and affection. "You're awake?

Where do you feel uncomfortable? "

"…" Sinan was still very confused. He closed his eyes and opened them after a while. He said in a tired and hoarse voice, "… Hot …"

Zhou Rong touched his palm. It was indeed very hot. He loosened the blanket a little and asked, "What about now?"

Si Nan wriggled up and leaned his head more comfortably against Zhou Rong's strong legs. He said, "You're right.

"Water."

Zhou Rong: "…"

Captain Zhou felt very painful.

Because of the slight change in posture, now Sinan's face was almost in the middle of his thighs. The Alpha's boiling male blood rushed down again.

"Comrade Xiao Si," Zhou Rong fed Sinan two mouthfuls of water. When Sinan turned his head away, he lowered his head and asked earnestly, "Can the two of us have a serious talk about the current posture?"

Sinan closed his eyes and let out a slight and steady snort.

Comrade Xiao Si obviously didn't want to talk.

Zhou Rong was once again caught in the cycle of hardening, calming down, hardening, calming down, and hardening again these few days.

He slumped in the driver's seat. He felt that the sensitivity of that part of his body had increased hundreds of times in an instant. He could feel the warm breath of the Omega through the thick camouflage pants.

Let me make a mistake, he thought hopelessly.

Comrade Xiao Si likes me very much. Maybe he'll like me even more after I make a mistake?

After a brief and sudden awakening at noon that day, Sinan's signs of waking up gradually increased.

The next day, when Zhou Rong fed him dehydrated vegetables mixed with luncheon meat, he even called out "Brother Rong" in a daze. On the morning of the third day, he was sleeping on Zhou Rong's shoulder when he suddenly woke up in the bumpy road. He asked softly, "… Where are we going?"

Zhou Rong held a cigarette in his mouth and said sadly, "To a hotel."

The Chinese language was broad and profound. Sinan's level of understanding was obviously not at that level. He said "Oh" in a daze.

However, Zhou Rong was indeed going to a hotel.

Before the sky turned dark, he found a two-story cement house belonging to the forest protection team in the mountains. The dormitory had all the necessary amenities, but it had been a long time since anyone had lived in it. The surroundings were covered in dust, and there was still half a can of gas and pots and pans in the kitchen.

He cleverly parked the car in front of the door, forming a solid barrier. The car door faced the exit of the corridor in case of an emergency.

Then, he spent half a day cleaning, making the bed, boiling water, and slowly stewing a pot of warm and fragrant vegetable and meat porridge over a small fire.

"Si Xiaonan?"

Zhou Rong squatted by the bed and pinched Sinan's sleeping face. He gently and sternly lectured him, "Tonight, we have to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new. Be a good boy. Both of us have to take a bath. Otherwise, we can't get rid of the bad luck."

Sinan let out a steady and regular breath.

"If you don't wake up, Brother Rong will help you take a bath."

Zhou Rong waited for a moment and said to himself, "It seems that you really want Brother Rong to help you take a bath … Okay."

He carefully opened the blanket, took off Sinan's coat and shirt, and took off his shoes.

Then, he did some mental preparation and repeatedly recited the Eight Honors and Eight Disgraces of Socialism and the 24 Core Values of Socialism. Then, he took off Sinan's trousers and tried not to look at the naked body in his arms. He carried Sinan into the bathroom and put him into the steaming bathtub.

It was a luxury to be able to take a hot bath after drifting from place to place.

Sinan Kong lay in the bathtub and let out a comfortable sigh. He hugged Zhou Rong's arm in a daze.

"Don't move. The water will spill out. Hiss …"

Zhou Rong sat by the bathtub, picked up a piece of soap, and rubbed Sinan's soaked body a few times.

This was indeed very difficult for him. It was not only because of the core values of socialism, but also because Sinan was very uncooperative. He seemed to be very interested in Zhou Rong's hand when he was half-awake. He kept struggling to hug Zhou Rong's hand and splashed water everywhere.

Zhou Rong's upper body was splashed with water. The military shirt stuck to his body and was very uncomfortable, which made him quite irritated.

"Comrade Xiao Si, please cooperate." Zhou Rong tapped the tip of his nose and said seriously, "If you do this again, I'll spank you."

Little Si let out a muffled murmur from his nostrils. His wet hair stuck to his slender neck.

Zhou Rong did not dare to look closely. He quickly turned his head and murmured, "I'll spank you later.

Put on your clothes and then spank you. "

The omega pheromones mixed with the warm water vapor made Zhou Rong's heart beat violently for no reason.

He held his breath and went out to drink a few mouthfuls of ice water. His boiling blood finally calmed down a little.

He hurried to finish the bath in one go. After the torment, he would be fine.

Zhou Rong made up his mind and took off his wet shirt. He was only wearing trousers. He pushed the door open and walked into the bathroom. Then, he was stunned.

— — In the short few minutes he was out, Sinan had woken up.

Sinan sat in the hot water. He was a little confused when he woke up. He looked down at himself and then looked up at Zhou Rong, who was showing his strong muscles. He was stunned.