A black Ford off-road vehicle parked on the dock in Southport in New York, which was a bit old and there were obvious signs of falling off the paint on the car. Although it seemed that the car was a little useless, the car inherited the usual characteristics of the Ford car - good power and stability, so even if the appearance was full of flaws, the performance of the car was still very good. For three years, Robert never worried about the car's failure. Sam sitting next to him was his loyal partner, and so did the car.

Today is still a sunny day.

But Robert did not like to be the same as before. He sat on the desk at the front of the dock. Instead, he sat in his off-road vehicle and had no intention of getting off the car.

There is no possibility of that.

He subconsciously told himself that he finally met the survivors in this world except himself yesterday - it seems unlikely that he will meet again today, right? He is a scientist and is very sensitive to things like numbers and probability, so he knows how low the possibility of such things happening.

When the virus broke out, there were still 6 billion people in the world. But in just a few months, 90% of the humans died in this catastrophe, 5.4 billion people died, and only 10 million of the remaining 600 million people were immune, just like him. And the remaining 500 million people turned into half-dead monsters. How many people with immune abilities can survive in the zombie world? He didn't know this, but the only thing he deeply felt was that every lonely and cold night, outside his villa, the zombies were caring all night - these crazy guys seemed to be celebrating every day, and he had only seen this kind of fanaticism in the Super Bowl final.

This world is no longer the human beings.

There have been many eras on the earth, such as the Triassic, Cambrian, Jurassic, and Ice Ages... Humans have only grown and grown on the earth for a million years. They are really not as old as dinosaurs. But like dinosaurs, humans are just passers-by in this world - the era of human beings has ended and ended by them with their own hands.

Every time a human experiment fails, this kind of thought will appear in Robert's mind.

He knew that this was despair.

He also knew that he shouldn't have such a ridiculous idea.

But he couldn't do it.

All he could do was to struggle out of despair after failure. ‘Everything was good’ ‘The weather was very good today, New York City was beautiful’. After the experiment failed, he took Sam to the port, talking nonsense to himself while looking at the surrounding tall buildings and parks.

It seems that this can eliminate the haze brought to you by the failure of the experiment.

Suddenly, Robert felt a sense of anger in his heart suddenly surged up, like adding fuel to the fire, and it was out of control.

He suddenly pushed open the car door, holding an ak47 in his hand. He dragged his heavy body to the edge of the dock. He raised his gun, pulled the trigger, and kept firing at the water!

The fiery tongue vented the anger in his heart.

Gunshots resounded throughout the dock.

The white seabirds were frightened and fled in panic, with a few gray feathers falling from them.

Hundreds of meters away, the fat man watched this scene playfully. Through the scope of the sniper rifle, he found the seabird who had been panicking. The fat man who felt itchy when he touched the gun and then pulled the trigger. The poor bird was beaten into a blood mist by a bullet in the air. This was a bursting bullet. After being hit, it would explode and tear the target to pieces. Its penetration is not strong, but the damage it caused is much stronger than that of an ordinary bullet.

The white feathers were dyed red by blood and fell from the sky to the sea. After asking about the smell, the fish in the sea actually floated up from the bottom of the water and devoured the bird's remaining bodies.

The fat man shot one after another, knowing that he would have wiped the entire magazine empty.

On the harbor, all the birds escaped and died, and they were gone.

The sniper rifle is equipped with a silencer, so you are not afraid of Robert's detection. Moreover, Robert is also venting his anger with the gun. The ak47's gunshot is so loud that it can cover all the sounds around him.

After Robert empty his magazine, he sat on the ground and stared blankly at the sky in the distance.

It was just noon.

The fat man in the distance held the gun with unsatisfactory intentions. After changing into the magazine of ordinary bullets, he pointed the muzzle at the man on the dock.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of the fat man's mouth.

Washington Square, marble arches.

Zhang Yang stood under the arch and raised his head to look at the dome above.

From this perspective, this Arc de Triomphe-like building is as tall as the South Sky Gate.

It turns out that humans were once so great.

He murmured to himself.

But it's about to die, isn't it?

Virus, virus.

When Zhang Yang thought of this word, he felt cold all over.

"Hey, what are you thinking about here?" Chu Jianqing suddenly jumped out from behind the marble arch. She combed her braid with one hand and stroked the relief on the arch with the other hand restlessly.

Although it has been three years of wind and rain, the reliefs on the marble are still very clear, with clear lines and lifelike. This tall and magnificent building is very delicate and exquisite, and every inch is carefully crafted by the creator and can be resistant to careful reading. Even people who do not understand architecture or aesthetics will be impressed by such a magnificent creation.

"Ah? No, nothing." Zhang Yang seemed to have no idea when the girl approached, so he was startled. He explained: "Just just look at this arch."

Chu Jianqing frowned, paced around Zhang Yang, and looked at him with a scrutiny look.

"You have a problem!" Chu Jianqing said in an unquestionable tone.

"Question? What's the problem?!" Zhang Yang asked back.

"I don't know - but you definitely have a problem!" Chu Jianqing looked at Zhang Yang with his eyes like a detective, as if he wanted to make him not to speak out.

"Stop talking nonsense, what can I have any problems?" Zhang Yang said with a wry smile.

"This is not a problem - if it were the past, I would say one thing, you can say ten words, but they are all different! Today you are not talkative at all?" Chu Jianqing analyzed. As a woman, her feelings in this regard are indeed very accurate. "Can you still mature at once?"

Zhang Yang was indeed a little absent-minded. He didn't even notice when Chu Jianqing came to him just now. This was incredible to him. You know, his five senses are more sensitive than wild beasts!

With a meaningful sigh, Zhang Yang looked up at the huge and magnificent marble arch and said in a regretful tone: "I just feel that the experiment failed and I'm a little unwilling to accept it."

"What are you unwilling to accept? You aren't doing the experiment?" Chu Jianqing felt that this guy's reason was a bit ridiculous.

She even found that she couldn't understand Zhang Yang anymore.

When did this guy become so sentimental?

Zhang Yang said earnestly: "Look at this Washington Park, this arch, and the skyscrapers surrounding us, how awesome are human beings! I have never felt that as a human being, I have a sense of superiority and gratitude. But in this world, the things in front of us, these arts, architectures, and civilizations, are gradually disappearing. Don't you - don't you feel unwilling to give up?"

Chu Jianqing looked like a ghost: "Are you sick? Or is your head broken?"

Zhang Yang pushed Chu Jianqing's hand away and said, "I don't have a fever, and my head is normal - don't treat me as an idiot, okay? I graduated from a prestigious university after all, and when I was in the college entrance examination, my grades were ranked first in the province! Take a step back and say that even an idiot will have feelings for life! Can you not stare so big!"

Chu Jianqing hesitated for a moment, as if he was stunned by Zhang Yang's words.

She retracted her hand angrily and whispered: "Okay, I'll just treat you as an idiot who is lamenting life, by the way - how many names were in the province in the past?"

Enough!

This is not the key to the problem at all! You can't have some insight. I am now lamenting about life. Can't you ask a question with a bit of depth?

A few black lines appeared on Zhang Yang's forehead, just like the characters in the boy's comics.

"Hey, how many names are you? Look at you are very proud." Chu Jianqing asked relentlessly, with provocative eyes one by one.

"Nine--"

"Nine hundred?!" Chu Jianqing said in surprise, "I really didn't see it. I thought I could get 600 and was already very good at it. I didn't expect you guys to be comparable to me."

"Uh..." Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment, and did not say the word "Thousand" that had reached his mouth.

No, this silly girl is actually a true academic master. Zhang Yang feels that he has been completely crushed by this girl's IQ. The only thing he can brag about seems to be no big deal.

"Okay, okay, I don't care about you anymore. Anyway, everyone ignored me and didn't listen to my advice - men are really heartless!" Chu Jianqing waved his hand and complained, "I will be angry to death sooner or later with you guys... No one came to comfort me just now."

Zhang Yang was stunned.

It turns out that this girl came to me not because she cared about me, but because she wanted to find someone to express her dissatisfaction.

Naturally, a big man, would not have thought of the little woman's thoughts, nor would have thought of this woman who was incompatible with him everywhere saying such words to him.

"What a stingy guy..." Zhang Yang muttered to himself.

"What did you say?"

"No... said nothing."

"Hmph, forget it, you can continue to understand life here. Anyway, I don't care. Human civilization and architectural art have nothing to do with me. I am just a strange visitor in this world, and I don't have to feel sad about this place." Chu Jianqing turned his head and left.

"Hey, where are you going?" Seeing Chu Jianqing leaving without looking back, Zhang Yang couldn't help asking.

"Go and decoct medicine! Do you think I am like you, and I have nothing to do all day long?" Chu Jianqing said angrily.

"Oh, do you want me to accompany you?"

"No."

"That happens, I don't plan to really accompany you."

"Go to die! Bastard!"

"Don't worry, my vitality is stronger than Xiaoqiang, and I won't die so easily."

Chu Jianqing returned to the villa, while Zhang Yang stood under the arch with a calm expression on his face.

When there was no one around, the man put away the hippie and smiling face when he was with Chu Jianqing just now.

I have to say that when Zhang Yang became serious, he still had a bit of temperament.

The surroundings were quiet, and the doves in Washington Square were like fallen leaves, drifting around with a gust of wind.

It should be autumn in North America now.

It is a season when all things wither.

Zhang Yang felt that his life was blown away with these whizzing winds, and his back felt cold.

It turns out that when the world became deserted, it was so terrible.

Maybe everyone will die?!

All humans, including them, will die in this catastrophe that has lasted for several years.
To be continued...