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Chapter 36 I heard that I woke up and became a soft eater
"I'm going to become a zombie." Yinhua said to the girl with braids in front of him.
His tone was bitter.
There was an indescribable pain in the arm, as if it had been penetrated by sharp spikes.He understood that it was the wound on his arm from Zhanghe's bite that was deteriorating.
Why can't he pay more attention when he's in the supermarket?
Why is Zhanghe a zombie?
However, there are not so many regret medicines in the world, some are just an afterthought.
Midsummer's cicadas squeak tirelessly.
He panicked to soothe Fa Xiao, who was in tears.
Seeing Faxiao grabbing the flyer, he desperately said that he would go to the K City base to get the special medicine to treat zombies.
He chose to remain silent again, his reason told him how precious things like special medicine could be easily obtained, and whether his body could last until he reached the K City base, but...
He looked down at the girl whose eyes were red and swollen from crying in front of the entrance. The pair of braided braids were obediently drooping behind the other's shoulders, with a soft temperament.
Still reluctant.
The other party's gleaming eyes were soaked by the water, and suddenly it seemed like a few lamps were lit. He also seemed to be infected by the period wing, and his dull heart also relaxed.
He ignores at this moment the possibility that he is about to become the walking dead.
Even if Fa Xiao grabs the job of carrying things, he can comfort himself that this is to prevent his zombies from becoming worse.
Until received a gift from uncle:
a gun.
The cold touch instantly knocked him from fantasy back to cruel reality, and he slowly stroked the wound on his arm.
The tingling seemed to spread upwards again.
He finally realized clearly that he had been sentenced to death, and all the remaining time was his only survival.
After facing the death of his mother and Aunt Cheng, he faced death again.
Only this time, it was his own.
The incense street outside the car window gradually disappeared from the rearview mirror, and the wobbly figures of the zombies brushed past the body.
The slender fingers pressed on the suona, and the peach blossom eyes stared at the musical instrument that protected him from returning from S City without blinking.
Mengyun seemed to easily accept that his ability was blowing suona, and he would not tell her that at that time, the vehicle he was driving rolled over, and he was trapped on the highway, surrounded by layers of zombies.
He thought at that time, what a pity, it's only a few kilometers away from Anxian County, and it's only a little bit before he can see her again.
In the dark moonlight night, he managed to get out of the car that was crushed and deformed, and fell into a pool of blood because of his lack of energy.
The sweet and greasy scent took over a corner of the rancid smell. The delicately wrapped cake also overturned with the vehicle.
He hasn't celebrated her birthday yet.
His eyes were sore that something was about to fall, he touched the suona that was rolling on the side, and in the blur, he saw countless living dead staggering towards him.
In the quiet moonlit night, in addition to the low roar of the zombies, there was a burst of sobbing suona sounds.
In the past, he would only play mournful music to the deceased in the coffin, but this time he sang the song of life for himself.
When the surrounding zombies fell to the ground with a bang, and then he accidentally learned about his ability, although it was unbelievable, he still laughed and cried in the pool of blood.
He knew he was capable of seeing her.
With his thoughts pulled back, he held a suona and searched for the music that his master taught him in his memory, trying to play the sheet music he was familiar with.
However, the presence of a vague foreign body sensation in his throat was clear. He wanted to speak, but he could only utter vague syllables.
He tried his best to reply to the small question from the driver next to him with clear words, even though every time he opened his mouth, it seemed as if a sharp steel needle slid through his throat.
He lowered his head in a panic, trying to cover his eyes with his slightly long hair, hoping to avoid the gazes of those around him, afraid that she would find his red eyes.
The power he relies on is no longer usable.
A scorching burning sensation spread through his internal organs, his head was dizzy, and he forced himself to get up and reply to the people around him, but he could only realize in horror that his hearing seemed to be weakened, and he could no longer hear clearly around him. human voice.
He fell uncontrollably into darkness.
When woke up again, was startled by the sound outside the car.
The moon has taken the place of the sun.
My body was so sore that felt a chill to the bone when moved. There was a constant humming in his ears, and visions were grotesque beyond comprehension. Everything seems to be overshadowed.
He could vaguely see the nails of his hands faded into dead leaves, and with these hands alone, he couldn't be called a "human" at all.
The power cannot be applied, and the body is infected again. He is already trash.
Feeling the shape of the gun in his arms, the uncle's words rang in his ears again.
He had foreseen that he would be a drag on her.
With trembling hands, he took out the gun in his arms. He raised his head, and in the overlapping falsehoods, he could see through the moonlight that the girl with long hair outside the car was fighting with a bizarre two-headed zombie.
Reluctantly propped up his body, he slammed the car door open, he took out his gun, turned around, and shot at the zombie.
Until the zombie was shot and fell to the ground, the long-haired girl turned her head away.
The man under the moonlight spoke to him with a smile, and shouted for him to return to the car.
He held the gun and stared at her blankly.
He is still very selfish.
The memory after that seemed to be blurred, but after he swallowed the two crystal nuclei of the two-headed zombie, the pain in his body suddenly eased.
It was like falling into a long sleepless dream, walking through the broken past. He saw his mother beaten all over by his father, and his mother was sent to the hospital by Aunt Cheng. The "sister" he just met was outside the ward, holding a tissue paper gently. Wipe the corners of his eyes; in middle school, he stayed on duty, and a certain fool brought him an umbrella in the heavy rain, dripping from the ends of his hair; in high school, he fought with some troublesome senior gangsters, and he was completely injured. Dare to go home and give him medicine with a small flat mouth.
The humming in his ears kept ringing, pain and sobriety tearing at his body.
Something was injected into the body to stabilize the tearing sensation, and he fell into a new round of struggle after a moment of clarity.
Once, he felt the boundless pain spread rapidly, almost instantly invaded from the shoulder to the brain, the cruel bloodthirsty lust surged from the bottom of his heart, it seemed that only death could let him get rid of it.
He forced himself to ignore that bloodlust.
In this long darkness, he let himself accept this pain like a self-abuse. I don't know when he felt that his weak body suddenly improved, a mysterious warm current slowly flowed in the body, and the tinnitus gradually stopped, normal. The senses seem to be back to work.
Everything is clear.
A name also naturally came to mind.
The unique smell of disinfectant in the hospital spread, and the ticking sound of electronic equipment.
His eyelashes trembled, almost impatiently opening his eyes.
He wants to see her.
"How could he wake up so soon?! It's obviously worsened to the brain yesterday, is his condition stable today?" Several panicked voices sounded beside him.
"Damn, doesn't it mean that people with that level of infection will basically never wake up?"
"That won't work, hurry up and get the tranquilizer!"
"But... the patient's body is still relatively weak. Is it really necessary to use such a large dose of sedative?"
"Stop talking nonsense and follow your orders seriously."
He vaguely saw a few figures in white come forward, a slight tingling in his arm, and an uncontrollable sense of drowsiness swept over him.
However, I don't know if it is because of the physique of his own power user. Although those people always inject him with tranquilizers on time, he will feel that he has been in a drowsiness at first, but gradually, he seems to be resistant to the drugs. , he can remain awake for a certain amount of time.
Even if he stays awake for a short time, he only uses false sleep to monitor the situation around him. The doctor's whisper and the chatter outside the ward are good material.
He realized that he had arrived at the K City base and was living in a single ward in the central hospital. The special medicine was as difficult to obtain as he expected, and the price was as high as 10,000 contribution points.
He is also keenly aware of the unpleasantness of being watched.
He was being watched.
He didn't act rashly, maybe it was the aftermath of zombie transformation, his body was still so sore that he couldn't move, and the tingling pain from his arm was still there. His state was no different from the fish on the chopping board.
He also learned that Faxiao came to visit him every day, but he couldn't sense her existence every time he was awake. He also gradually figured out that, in addition to the fixed-time sedative injection, there were occasional temporary injections, and he realized in his drowsiness that the reason for the temporary injections might be that Xiao Xiao wanted to visit him.
The K city base is isolating them.
Containing the monstrous anger, he forced himself to dormant.
He heard the voices of the hospital intensify recently, and it seemed that a sudden influx of patients began one day. Disputes between patients and staff are also becoming more frequent.
"My brother is desperately trying to kill zombies at the base, why don't you give my brother medicine!"
"Why assign us such a heavy task, you ordinary people can stay in a safe base with good food and clothing!"
"Just because we have supernatural abilities, do we deserve such a difficult task?"
"You can just sit in the office and move your mouth, and pass some food and drink, anyway, it's us who will die!"
People were crying in despair, some staff responded coldly, and in the next few days, there were even occasional sounds of supernatural fighting.
From these clues, he speculated that the dark tide under the base of K City was surging.
Unexpectedly, heard the discussion outside the door.
"This is the little lover with the surname Cheng. She is really good-looking and has the capital to eat soft rice." One person was amazed.
Yinhua: ......
Yinhua: I woke up to eat soft rice? No, little lover...
He quickly stopped the corner of his mouth that was about to rise.
"Keep your voice down, you're not afraid of being heard by the 'surnamed Cheng'. It's not like you didn't see her beating people in the cafeteria before, and you don't know how protective she is." Another person hurriedly "shh" Voice.
"Oh, it's fine again, she just finished her new mission and left, and won't be back in a while." The man giggled.
Then it became the norm for some people to come to watch, but they stayed there for a while, and just quietly glanced at the sigh, and then slipped away.
He felt like a monkey in a zoo.
He didn't dare to miss a bit of news about that person.
He knew that for the burden of him, she continued to do tasks without stopping, fighting with various second-order species, and her abilities were almost exhausted every day.
But he could only lie on the hospital bed like a waste, unable to move.
Thinking in his memory that the scratches on his fingers were as small as the enemy's face, he couldn't imagine how many times the people he protected so well had been resurrected from the dead.
How painful she must be.
He also vaguely sensed the intention of the K City base.
Thinking of the worst scenario, he suppressed the bloodthirsty urge that rose from his heart, so as not to let the out-of-control emotions overwhelm him.
Not now, with his current physical state, it cannot be revealed that the tranquilizer is increasingly effective.
However, the central hospital was still not peaceful, and there were even huge violent incidents in which medical staff died.
Amid the wailing and chaotic running of the hallway, one time repeats itself in the patient's mouth: tomorrow.
He realized that the opportunity had come.
During this period, the soreness of the body gradually faded away, an unprecedented sense of strength filled the whole body, and the hearing was more sensitive than ever.
Even today, during the temporary sedative injection, he was able to force himself to stay awake after a brief dizziness.
When he heard the door open a moment later, followed by the familiar sound, his eyes suddenly became sore.
The man's voice seemed to be a little hoarse, and he said some interesting things in a relaxed tone, but he couldn't hide his exhaustion.
He couldn't wait to open his eyes, and the next second he felt his body fall into a warm embrace.
The man on the hospital bed raised his hands, hesitated for a moment in the air, and finally slowly embraced the slender figure.
The person in his arms was as thin as a handful of bones, and the fragrance of saponin remained on his body.
He almost stopped breathing and dared not make any movement. It seems that this scene has never been expected to happen.
Until the man whispered in his ear: "Yinhua, I'm under the control of my mind."
He was convinced, his eyes flashed with danger, and he said word by word:
"Give me a day."
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