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Chapter 10 What if my friend went crazy because of me?
it hurts......
Cheng Mengyun gritted his teeth, his whole body seemed to be torn apart and put back together again, the incessant numbness and numbness, like a surging tide, invaded his limbs, and his whole body was twitching and twitching.
She opened her eyes slightly, her heart seemed to be rushing out of her chest, it was beating rapidly, and Cheng Mengyun was on the verge of suffocation.
I... am I not dead...?
She can still think of the rotten mouthparts covered in flesh and blood before she lost consciousness, the pain of sharp teeth gnawing on her body, the dense zombies crowding her field of vision, and the flesh and blood was stripped alive.
I opened my eyes and slowly adjusted to my physical discomfort, and the world in front of me finally changed from being difficult to focus to being clearly visible.
She found herself lying on the cold floor, still wearing her previous clothes, and when she rolled her eyes, she found that the surroundings were pitch black, and several rows of shelves were looming.
what's going on? Where is this place? Am I rescued? Haven't I been eaten by zombies? Countless questions popped up in her mind, and she was at a loss.
Biting her head, she got up from the ground, but as soon as she got up, she was spinning, her eyes suddenly darkened, and she almost fell to the ground.
Is this situation similar to the first day of the end of the world? The pain gradually subsided from her nerves, and her dull mind began to turn slowly like rusty gears.
She touched her chest in a panic, and the cool Maitreya Buddha soothed her panicked thoughts.
Fortunately, the gift from Yinhua was not lost. She held onto the shelf and slowly stabilized her body, her legs trembling, and it took most of her strength to take a step.
Yinhua......
Thinking of Yinhua, Cheng Mengyun's sore limbs seemed to regain some strength. She still remembered the man's blood red eyes before he passed out. She had never seen Yinhua show such an expression.
Fumbling through the shelves in the dark, heading towards a bright place, in just a few short steps, almost lost Cheng Mengyun's life.
When she opened the bright door, Cheng Mengyun found that it was an empty store, and the light was the dim moonlight outside the glass door. The place where she just lay was the store's small warehouse.
With the familiar layout and counter location, she effortlessly determined that this was the convenience store where she had collected food on her first morning.
There was a muffled noise outside the glass door.
She didn't quite understand what was going on right now, nor why she was in the convenience store, so she could only try her best to feel for the glass door.
How are you all? How is Huazi?
Remembering the seemingly endless zombies, and the zombies that could climb on the ceiling, bite her shoulders and throw her into the corpse group, they are definitely not ordinary living dead. Those things, how do they deal with...
She pushed open the glass door with indescribable panic, afraid of seeing an irreversible scene.
It was like breaking through a barrier, everything became clear, the strong rancid odor violated the sense of smell, and people's mournful wailing and sputum kept ringing in their ears.
Cheng Mengyun felt a sudden shock. She couldn't break through the obstacles to see the situation of the old residential building across from the four-lane road and the traffic accidents that could be seen everywhere.
She dragged her collapsed body across the road and moved to the middle of the road with difficulty.
When she saw the situation in front of the building, she couldn't help but stay in place.
The expected tragic scene did not happen.
Originally surrounded by the iron gate on the first floor, all the zombies that were about to break through and enter the residential building were all dead. Those zombies have distorted faces and their bodies are distorted like deformed metal. I don't know what happened before they became still lifes.
There were several people supporting each other standing around, and they looked at the center in silence.
At the very center was a man covered in blood. He silently beat the strong man who was paralyzed on the ground. The strong man's tattooed arms were bent back, obviously broken.
The man didn't restrain his strength with every punch, and his strength was so heavy that it seemed to carry monstrous anger. When he hit the man's face, the other party could only let out a vague howl.
Next to the man who committed the atrocity were four other immobile blooded men. Their bodies were torn apart. Judging from the identical injuries, they should all have been committed by the same person.
"Boy, are you alright?" The uncle who was standing beside him was holding the cigarette with a trembling hand, almost asking cautiously.
The man didn't answer, he stood up as if in a daze, blood dripping down his fingertips, he didn't even notice it.
"Mengyun..." He murmured, his voice so hoarse that it seemed like a barren board.
He stumbled into the zombie pile, and rummaged through the rotten flesh with both hands, as if trying to find something, "Mengyun...don't be afraid..."
He looked like a madman, and the words in his throat were intermittent.
"Why not... there is nothing..." The clothes on his arm burned a big hole, the skin inside was burnt, his hands were dredged with blood and his fingernails were folded, and he was still unconscious.
"Yinhua." Cheng Mengyun shouted.
She almost palpitated as she watched the man turn his head, blood dripping from his eyes, nose, and mouth, and the blood snaked across Ben Qingjun's face.
The whole person is as if the soul has been hollowed out, only an empty body remains in place, the peach blossom eyes that have always been full of smiles are annihilated in emptiness, and there is empty dust in the ground. The moment he saw her, something flashed in those deadly peach blossom eyes.
"Yinhua!" Cheng Mengyun couldn't tell what was surging in his heart. Seeing Yinhua's numb appearance, the pain in his heart was even worse than when he first woke up.
She didn't know where she got her strength, she ran towards the silent tall figure.
She stumbled, the odds and ends scattered on the ground trying to stop her.
When wrapped in the smell of blood, she hugged the man almost conditioned reflex, full of fear.
The man was trembling all over, his head buried deep in her shoulders.
"I'm fine, I'm alive, and I'm fine." She said almost choked, her hands still patted on his back to show consolation.
Her shoulders got wet quickly, and she couldn't tell if it was blood or something else.
She almost hated the person she knew so well in her arms, and she almost just embraced this body, and those emotions that could not be vented were rushing like a storm.
Her waist was about to be severed by the other party, and it seemed that some precious thing was finally recovered.
"Mengyun..." With an indescribable emotion suppressed in his throat, he tossed over and over in a low voice.
Cheng Mengyun felt an uncontrollable throbbing pain spreading from his heart, clinging to his limbs and bones, unwilling to stop for a long time.
The next second, she felt her body sink suddenly, and the weight on her shoulders almost made her fall. Turning his head slightly, he could only see the familiar face covered with bloodstains under his slightly long hair.
It didn't take long for her to lose weight, and the uncle on the side saw that Yinhua fainted, and quickly stepped forward to help him.
"This is... what's going on?" Cheng Mengyun just focused on Yinhua, and when he saw the residents who were helping, he realized that there were others here, and a trace of embarrassment crept up.
"Big sister, I want to ask you what's going on, you just..." Aunt Wang's curly hair was soaked with sweat, and her face was full of surprise.
"Sister, are you a ghost now? It turns out that living in a haunted house would become like this?" the little boy next to him said.
The uncle thought that these people were too rambunctious, and said directly: "Didn't you get caught by the zombies who can only climb the ceiling and ate them in the pile of zombies? Then this kid started to go crazy, and he started to play the suona first. I blew blood from my eyes, nose and mouth, and the tune was so melodious."
He pointed to the corpses all over the ground, and the group of 5 fugitives who were screaming and screaming on the ground, "After blowing the zombies to death with a suona, this kid rushed out and pressed the 5 dregs to the ground and beat them to death. The one in the lead can still discharge, but this kid is not afraid at all. Behind you, you suddenly appeared."
Cheng Mengyun held Yinhua's wrist tightly, she didn't know what to say, the thoughts in her head changed rapidly, she couldn't grasp the slightest: "So it is, everyone is fine."
The uncle waved his hand, as if he felt that this is not a good place to talk: "Okay, let's go upstairs first, at least settle this kid down first."
The other residents who were helping did not ask about the resurrection of Cheng Mengyun. They were all people with enough social experience to know what it means not to ask other people's secrets.
No longer in the mood to care about others, Cheng Mengyun hurriedly carried Yinhua back to the third floor with his uncle.
When passing through the gate, when she stepped on the pile of zombies, she felt how huge the number of zombies were attracted.
He took out the key from Yinhua's body, took off the coat that was almost turned into a bloody coat, and she and the uncle put Yinhua on the sofa.
The white wax on the tea table before leaving was still burning well, but it was a little short.
A pack of wet tissues was handed to Cheng Mengyun. She looked up and found that it was a middle-aged woman who was as thin as a stick.
"Thank you." Cheng Mengyun took it and thanked him sincerely.
She took out a wet towel and carefully wiped Yinhua's face by candlelight, which had been covered by the red liquid. She knew that Huazi had a little cleanliness, so she wiped it carefully and meticulously, without even realizing that something was sliding down her cheeks.
"I should thank you, otherwise we will be in trouble tonight," the middle-aged woman looked around and asked, before making a judgment, "He is asleep, nothing happened. I used to be a nurse, so I can take a look."
Cheng Mengyun nodded and thanked in a low voice, but his eyes never moved away from Yinhua.
"Your little boyfriend really likes you. Alas, it's nice to be young." The uncle squatted aside. Just now, the boy had an accident because of the pale girl beside him. Wow, he went crazy, and now he is still scared that his heartbeat is irregular.
The sound of the suona sounded like a bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang in his ears, the stamina was very strong.
"Ah, no, we don't have that kind of relationship." Cheng Mengyun was shocked by the uncle's words, and finally came back to her senses. She hurriedly waved her hands to clarify their relationship.
The uncle had an expression of "you're lying to a ghost", with disbelief written all over his face.
Cheng Mengyun was at a loss, and she really couldn't explain it.
Seeing that it was difficult for Yinhua to wake up for a while, she stood up and picked up the shovel to go downstairs. She felt that some things had to be resolved.
After closing the door carefully, Cheng Mengyun followed the uncle and the middle-aged woman downstairs, while Aunt Wang was still standing in front of the iron gate with a headache, what should do if the door is broken?
Bypassing the pile of zombies in front of the door, the motorcycle fell to the ground, the Land Rover tire on the side burst directly, the front shell was deeply dented, and the lights were still flickering tenaciously.
There was a large splash of blood on the door, as if someone had forcibly dragged him out of the car.
The little boy held a slingshot and was on the sidelines boredly. When he saw the five people who had collapsed on the ground trying to escape, he rewarded him with a stone.
Cheng Mengyun smiled and bent down slightly to ask the strong man with flowery arms, who was unable to move because of his tears: "Tell me, why did you bring the zombie here? And, what is the use of the crystal nucleus in the zombie's head?"
After some pressing questions, she slowly withdrew her hand out of the shovel, and the shovel in her hand dripped down.
You see, Yinhua is so soft-hearted, they have done such excessive things, and Yinhua didn't hurt the other party's vitals.
After dying for the second time and coming back to life inexplicably, seeing Yinhua's appearance again, Cheng Mengyun felt a certain change in his mentality. She didn't know if it was good or bad, but at least she was very suitable for this kind of bad world.
The other residents stood aside and did not intervene. The little boy struggled desperately in the uncle's arms, trying to pull the uncle's hands covering his eyes away.
Cheng Mengyun briefly introduced the function of the crystal nucleus. Just now everyone heard what the fugitives said, and understood the special nature of the crystal nucleus, and started digging in the pile of zombies.
Seeing that Cheng Mengyun was absent-minded, Aunt Wang signaled her to go home directly, and they would give her the crystal nucleus when the time came.
Perhaps it was because they had resisted the tide of zombies together, and everyone's feelings had deepened. Cheng Mengyun hurried upstairs after thanking her. She felt that her strength was slowly recovering. At least her legs didn't feel weak when she climbed to the third floor.
When she opened the door, she suddenly felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere. She saw Yinhua woke up at some point in the flickering candlelight, and he stood there in a daze.
The thin back under the shirt is stiff, and the peach blossom eyes are the dead ashes of the fireworks.