Chapter Five: The End Is Coming!

There is now more than an hour before the end of the world officially begins.

Logically, there should be no zombies.

But Bruce is also a bit uncertain about the outcome.

There have been many serious cases at the airport.

No one knows what will happen to the dead.

Bonnie could not be reached, let alone what her situation was.

All Bruce can do now is get to Blue Water.

Just pray that bonnie is smart enough to escape from the morgue and hide in a room as he says.

Did you take a picture with Bonnie?

Bruce asked.

He always does things carefully and meticulously.

Now Bruce knows where bonnie is and his phone number.

But her appearance is unclear.

Before the end, Bruce must have found her.

But getting a photo ahead of time will also facilitate identification in the future.

Bruce had special training in the military and was able to see the people in the pictures.

And the accuracy of identification is almost 100 percent.

It's only a matter of time before we have the photos and find bonnie.

Some and some!

Gemma knew Bruce wasn't happy with that phone call.

She was afraid that the money in her hand would fly away, so she opened the photo album and looked for it in the photo gallery.

There are too many photos in the photo gallery, and most of them are her own.

It took me a long time to find a photo of Gemma and Bonnie taken when they first entered college a year ago.

This picture is a total of eight girls, and this bedroom girl's face value is also very good.

Gemma is something of a beauty.

But by her face value, in this dormitory, unexpectedly is the background same existence.

No wonder there are no photos of her classmates in her photo album.

"Cough, this is the dormitory boss. His name is... Cough... Judith... This is... Cough..."

Gemma pointed to the girl with short hair on the far left of the photo and began to introduce her. She said a name and began to cough violently.

No!

She's infected!

"Just tell me which is bonnie! Quick! "

Bruce grabbed hold of Gemma, who was coughing so hard that she leaned forward and asked urgently.

"Is this it? Still this? "

If I point right, you can nod your head without talking!

Hey, look at the picture!

No matter how Bruce pulled Gemma.

The latter's whole mind seemed to have fallen into obscurity.

Eyes blurred, kept coughing, tongue almost spit out.

Ah ~! ~!

Suddenly a scream came from the side.

The ground crew who had just coughed was already curled up in a ball and fell to their knees.

Her face was purple with suffocation and two eyeballs shot out of her eyes.

His mouth was bleeding and his body was twitching.

The scene was grotesque and horrible.

Boss, the situation here is strange. Let's leave now!

Smith came running back some time or other, looking about him warily.

He is an excellent security guard with a wealth of combat experience against thugs.

But this time they're not facing a living mob.

It's an invisible enemy, much more terrifying than a mob.

Hmm!

Bruce nodded.

He saved the photos from Gemma's phone and Bonnie's phone in his phone and walked quickly out of the terminal.

"That... boss... we have something to apply for!"

Smith scratched his head shyly like a child.

Hmm?

Bruce looked back.

Well, there's something strange going on outside today. We'd like to apply with you. After you come home, can we ask for a leave of absence and go home?

"But you may rest assured that we will be divided into two shifts, and will go home in turn, and will be on duty by your side, so that nothing will go wrong! I promise! "

Smith felt as if he had made such a request that his face turned red.

Bruce couldn't help smiling.

Did not expect the usual serious Smith, there will be embarrassed when.

"I know you're all local people, listen to me, disband now, go home and take care of your family, and if you have time, buy as much food and water as you can!"

"Don't leave the house if you can, and don't open the door to strangers, you know?"

Bruce stood in front of the luxury RV, turned to Smith and other security personnel said.

In fact, he intended to keep Smith and them around.

After all, there is a group of armed bodyguards around, the safety factor will be higher.

But no one knows what the end will look like.

How many people will become zombies.

The more people around now, the more zombies appear.

Bruce The strength of these zombies, is the kind of Resident Evil ordinary zombies.

Zombie World War or the kind of wild running zombies, do not know.

If by then Smith and all of them were suddenly zombies.

Bruce was left with a bunch of misfortunes.

So the fewer people around, the safer Bruce will be until everything is clear.

"What if we all go... what do you do?"

Smith said, somewhat worried.

On the one hand he was worried about Bruce's safety.

On the other hand, he is worried that his words make Bruce very unhappy, now the latter is saying irony.

This RV is my home. Nothing is safer than a moving mansion. You can go there.

Bruce patted Smith on the shoulder and said encouragingly,

When I was away these years, you took care of my father. What is going to happen is beyond anyone's estimation!

I don't dare to promise you anything. If I have a chance, I'll see you in Blue Water.

As Bruce said his last words, an ambulance roared past, its voice muffled.

There seems to be a situation on the other side of the parking lot, and there is panic outside the airport.

Even some passengers are waiting for the taxi even passengers do not pull, directly press the meter, empty car away.

Don't worry boss, you send me a location at night, tomorrow morning I personally lead the team to protect you!

Smith grinned broadly, then watched Bruce get into the limousine.

The sound insulation of the RV is very good.

There's a mess out there.

The screams of the crowd, the sirens of ambulances, and the sounds of the airport announcing the flight were a disturbing mix.

But when Bruce closed the car door, it all stopped.

Buddhahood here is an isolated world.

It was unpleasantly quiet inside the trailer.

The surround stereo is playing blues favorite classical music.

Quiet and elegant.

"Boss, have you heard about bonnie? Where are we going now? "

There's a bit of a mess out there. A lot of ambulances. Why don't I take you home first?

Lisa asked, concerned from the driver's seat.

Bruce did not answer. He looked at the time.

It's 7: 50 p.m., and the end of the world is coming in an hour and ten minutes.