Chapter 67: Death and Rebirth

  Dark clouds enveloped the sky, and strong winds brought raindrops that pattered against the windshield of the dump truck.

  The muddy car sped through the stormy rain, the raindrops crazily hitting the windshield, making a crisp sound, the wipers constantly wiping the glass, but before it could wipe clean the windshield, the raindrops behind had already fallen!

  Li Tian, who was driving the dump truck, looked at the road with extremely low visibility and suggested to Du Ziteng beside him: "Brother Du, the visibility is very low now. Can we wait for the rain to stop before proceeding?"

  "No way, keep moving forward!"

  Du Ziteng, sitting in the passenger seat, now has no expression on his face, only because of the palpitation that just came.

  Although the palpitations have stopped, Du Ziteng is still worried. He's concerned about his brothers because in this city there are only a handful of people who can make him anxious. In the north, there are only two people: Wu Xiaotian and Duan Yue. Whoever it is that's giving him a bad feeling, he has to rush over.

  Li Tian looked at the extremely low visibility on the road and worried that an accident might happen, but Du Ziteng didn't care about these things. He just wanted to hurry up and get to the north as soon as possible. Although Du Ziteng also knew it was very dangerous to move forward in this rainstorm, especially in a post-apocalyptic world where they were venturing out into the storm!

  "Bang..."

  The dump truck that was advancing in the heavy rain crashed into a bus stop, producing a huge noise, but it was immediately covered up by thunder.

  There are now ten people on the forced stopped dump truck, with only Du Ziteng and Li Tian in the driver's cab. They didn't panic due to the impact, but the people in the cargo compartment were shouting in alarm.

  The exclamation in the car made Du Ziteng very annoyed, and he turned his head to Li Tian, who was driving the car backwards, and said: "Li Tian, you drive back yourself!"

  He stopped his action and asked in puzzlement: "Du Ge, are you going by yourself?"

  "Alright, I'll go alone, be careful on your way!"

  "Alright, but Du Ge, what about these newly rescued survivors causing trouble at home?"

  "You and Shen Qing aren't armed, are you? If they dare to cause trouble, shoot them on the spot."

  After hearing Du Ziteng's answer, Li Tian's pupils contracted slightly, and then he nodded heavily. He understood Du Ziteng's approach very well. Although the time spent following Du Ziteng to rescue people was still short, one thing after another that made his hair stand on end let him know that not all humans in the doomsday could be called human!

  "Alright, I'm off. If those people in the back cause trouble or disobey orders, just throw them out!" Du Ziteng didn't wait for Li Tian's response and jumped down from the driver's cabin.

  The raindrops kept falling on Du ZiTeng's body, instantly soaking his clothes. He stared intently ahead and directly transformed into the White Tiger True Body. His current transformation speed was even faster, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a majestic white tiger with a thick beard and a white forehead.

  Turning his majestic head, he glanced at Li Tian in the cab of the dump truck and then Du Ziteng started sprinting wildly in the storm!

  The zombies stood quietly in the rain, they hated this rain because it made them unable to smell the scent of humans and living things. The loud thunder made them unable to hear any movement from their prey. Although they hated the rain, there was nothing they could do but stand quietly in the downpour!

  Since the first drop of rain fell, this torrential rain has been pouring down for a whole day and night, but it hasn't changed in the slightest, still so turbulent!

  Liu Ting sat on the edge of the bed watching Wu Xiaotian fall into a coma, listening to the sound of rain outside the window, expecting Wu Xiaotian on the bed to wake up soon.

  Cough

  The sound of the door came, but Liu Ting didn't move, she knew it was Wu Xiaotian's brother - Duan Yue.

  Time goes back to this morning!

  Duan Yue had already woken up early this morning. When he first woke up, he thought he was in heaven and felt no hunger. As he stood up, he found that the wounds on his body didn't hurt anymore. He hastily checked all over and what he found made him even more certain that he was in heaven - the flesh that had been cut off was now intact!

  But in the mirror, he saw that the figure over seven feet tall with evenly distributed muscles had a hint of sadness in his eyes hidden behind his black hair, but on his thin lips hung a mocking smile.

  "I've gone up to heaven myself, I don't know when Wu Xiaotian (the chimney) will come to keep me company, it's best if he comes 100 years later to keep me company!"

  After tidying up the clothes on his body, Duan Yue thought of going out to take a look at what this paradise looked like. He opened a very familiar door, but what greeted him was not the sunshine of paradise, but a Tang knife emitting cold killing intent!

  The Tang knife was only 1 centimeter away from his throat, and the skin on his neck had already been raised with goosebumps, but he didn't panic. He lifted his head along the blade and saw a woman with an angelic face and a devilish figure holding a Tang knife. The beautiful eyes on her angelic face were staring at him with resentful gaze.

  "Angel? Fairy?"

  Duan Yue was stared at by that resentful gaze, making his heart feel hairy, but he still wanted to clarify the current situation as soon as possible. After all, he didn't know if this woman would use a Tang knife to pierce his throat. He didn't want to die again; he still had to wait for Wu Xiaotian to go to heaven!

  "Stop right there! Don't you dare take one step out of this room, or I'll chop off both your feet!"

  A clear and crisp voice like a canary's, yet carrying an icy chill.

  This remark made Duan Yue's heart leap with surprise, is this heaven or hell! Never mind, those who know the times are heroes, good men don't follow women to fight, only petty people and women are difficult to raise and so on thoughts appeared in Duan Yue's mind, just as he was about to retreat, a familiar coughing sound rang out.

  "This is Mother's cough!", Duan Yue immediately recognized the sound of the cough, regardless of being held at knife point on his neck, he turned around and was about to go over.

  After seeing this action of Xiang Yue, Liu Ting was anxious. She just wanted to stop Xiang Yue from running around wildly. After all, he was Wu Xiaotian's brother, and Liu Ting wouldn't hurt him. She could only put down the Tang knife, but Xiang Yue didn't know who this woman was and still thought Liu Ting was an angel!

  She saw the woman put down the Tang knife and ran directly to the room where the coughing sound came from. Looking at her mother lying ill in bed, Duan Yue found that this was heaven, this was his home.

  But who was that woman? Where did Wu Xiaotian go? How did he come back to life? How did his body recover? What's going on here? Who can tell me? These questions flooded his mind, but he couldn't think of an answer.