abyss doomsday

After a few steps downstairs, I saw Father Lin's electric car parked at the top of the stairs.

He took a few steps to get on his father's electric bike. The sound alerted the zombies around him, and they all swung towards Lin Youhe.

But before he could get close, Lin Youhe had already driven away on his bicycle.

However, the sound of driving also attracted a group of dozens of zombies running behind Lin Youhe, but they were quickly thrown away by Lin Youhe.

After Lin Youhe left the county town, he didn't see a single zombie on the road. It was too quiet, but there would be a crash every time Lin Youhe passed by a house.

People in rural areas go to bed early and get up late. These are the people who are trapped at home and cannot get out.

Lin Youhe bit his lip, hoping that his grandma and the others would be safe.

But things went wrong. When I returned to the town, there was no one on the street. All the doors were closed, including Lin Youhe's house. Looking at the closed door, Lin Youhe knelt on the ground and cried softly. When he got up, the zombies in the room were alarmed and started to bang on the door, and the doors of the surrounding houses began to be hit.

The sound of "bang bang bang" echoed in the town.

No one in the town survived. Lin Youhe waited until the banging on the door stopped and sat motionless at the door.

……

When Fan Qingyi arrived at Lin Youhe's house, he discovered that Lin Youhe had gone nowhere, and the only clue left behind was the letter on the table.

The letter said thank you for Fan Qingyi's love and persistence, but he hoped that Fan Qingyi would stop pestering him and that he could protect himself. Even if he died, it would be none of Fan Qingyi's business. He also said that he was going to Looking for his relatives has nothing to do with Fan Qingyi.

Fan Qing was so angry that he almost exploded.

After rummaging around the room for a long time, he found Lin's father's ID card. Seeing that Lin's father's body was in a state of disrepair, Fan Qingxin lost his temper again.

Anyone would feel uncomfortable if he killed his father with his own hands, let alone such a teenage girl.

Looking at the address on Lin's father's ID card, Fan Qingxin could only regard this as the last clue.

Sitting on a chair and looking through Lin's father's ID card, Fan Qing sighed. He stood up and was about to leave when he was knocked down by someone.

……

Fan Qingyi drove all the way in his off-road vehicle and arrived there in more than an hour.

Looking at the empty town and the closed doors, Fan Qingxin knew that there was probably no one alive in the town, but where was his little girl.

As he drove the car, he looked around. There were still some stumps on the street, and blood formed drag marks on the ground. Finally, Fan Qingsui located a self-built house, and the rolling shutter door was pulled down, blocking the zombies who were pulling on the rolling shutter door. , several old, weak, sick and disabled zombies attracted by the sound of the car came towards Fan Qingxin and dragged their broken body.

Fan Qing suspected that he opened the door and went down a few times to kill the zombies. He was thinking about how to open the rolling shutter door, but he raised his hand and slipped and the door opened.

Fan Qingyi blinked and fell silent. He suddenly opened the rolling shutter door and looked at the closed inner door. Fan Qingyi took out a piece of wire and pried open the door.

Looking at the clean stairs and Fan Qingxin's familiar shoes, Fan Qingxin knew that Lin Youhe must be inside.

When Fan Qingyi went upstairs, he smelled a strong smell of blood. The bad premonition made Fan Qingyi feel tight. He walked quickly upstairs and saw Lin Youhe lying in the toilet and having cut his wrists to commit suicide.

Fan Qingyi was so frightened that he almost suffered a cardiac arrest. He immediately picked up Lin Youhe and helped Lin Youhe stop the bleeding.

"Ah Guai?" Fan Qingxin called in a low voice.

Lin Youhe, who had no reaction, turned pale. He lost too much blood and had passed out. His limbs were slightly cold and his palms were sweaty.

Fan Qing doubted that there was no way he didn't have blood packs here.

Holding Lin Youhe in his arms, he ran all the way to the hospital. The door of the hospital was pried open by Fan Qingxin. After searching for a long time, Fan Qingyu found a suitable blood bag and transfused Lin Youhe's blood. During this period, Fan Qingxin killed many people who were attracted by the smell of Lin Youhe's blood. Zombies.

Fan Qingxin found a clean ward and immediately treated Lin Youhe's wound and sutured it.

After taking care of the wound, Fan Qingyi looked at Lin Youhe and his heart hurt so much that he almost bled.

Looking at the blood on Lin Youhe's clothes, Fan Qingxin randomly found a clean piece of clothing, raised his hand to pick up Lin Youhe's clothes and was suddenly stunned, looking at the bloody and black bite on his shoulder.

Fan Qing's throat twitched. The zombie virus usually attacks within three to four hours, but the wound on Lin Youhe's body was obviously more than two days old. The edges were scabbed, but some were inflamed and infected.

He took out the iodophor and carefully treated Lin Youhe's wound. Looking at the horrific wound, Fan Qingsuo felt as if he had been cut by a knife. Why the hell couldn't he remember it earlier!

Holding the little girl's hand, Fan Qingsuo held the frail Lin Youhe in distress.

Arrange Lin Youhe's hair and use your own body temperature to warm Lin Youhe.

After a day and a night, Lin Youhe slowly woke up.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment, the little girl didn't cry or make a fuss and was very quiet.

Lying on the bed obediently, Fan Qingxin was not happy at all. He even hoped that Lin Youhe would cry, hit or scold him.

It was already dark and Lin Youhe reluctantly moved. Fan Qingxin hurriedly protected Lin Youhe: "Ah Guai..."

Hearing his nickname, Lin Youhe was stunned for a moment, his eyes were red and tears flowed down. He sat in Fan Qingyi's arms and choked with sobs. He grabbed Fan Qingyi's collar and cried until he was out of breath. Fan Qing Suspicious and distressed, she patted Lin Youhe on the back: "My dear, don't cry, don't cry, your sister is definitely still alive and your mother will be fine."

"No... no, my mother is dead. Just like my father, if I hadn't called her, she wouldn't have died... Wuwuwu... I killed her..." Lin Youhe choked with tears. Fan Qingyu's collar got wet.

Fan Qingyu closed his mouth. He didn't know how to comfort Lin Youhe. His parents, grandparents had all turned into monsters, and there was also a sister who didn't know whether he was alive or dead. His experience was exactly the same as in his previous life, or even worse.

He felt that his rebirth seemed to have no meaning, so he hugged Lin Youhe tightly: "My dear, I will definitely help you find your sister!"

Since crying, Lin Youhe's spirit has been slightly better than at the beginning, but only a little. Apart from eating, drinking and defecating, Lin Youhe does nothing else every day, just like a puppet that has lost its soul.

Fan Qing felt a little bitter.

Suddenly one night, Fan Qingyi noticed that something was wrong with Lin Youhe. Lin Youhe sat astride Fan Qingyi and looked at Fan Qingyi with a somewhat embarrassed expression, with moisture at the corners of his eyes: "You like me, right?"

Fan Qingxin didn't say anything but pushed Lin Youhe away: "I like it, but you don't have to please me like this. I said I would help you find it, so I will definitely help you."

"Are you coaxing me or lying to me? Fan Qingyi... you know that I don't like you. No one can be nice to a stranger for no reason! Even if it is like or love, I don't think there is such a willingness to The possibility of fate, Fan Qing asked, do you know how much I hate you? I have become unlucky since you appeared. There are rumors in the school that I hook up with old men for money. They also say that my grades are fake. , I was targeted until the water in the cup turned into foul-smelling urine, I spit into my schoolbag, I was tripped by others on the way, scolded behind my back, and provoked by others. I have never told anyone, because I knew no one would believe it.”

The little girl looked at Fan Qingyi with a smile on her face, but her eyes were filled with tears.

Fan Qing was choked up, lowered his head and hugged Lin Youhe tightly, biting his lips: "I'm sorry, I... I didn't know you had suffered so much wronged because of me..."

Letting Fan Qingyu hold her, Lin Youhe stopped talking. Now she could only think that her last relative was still alive.

After touching Lin Youhe's head, Fan Qing was unable to comfort Lin Youhe. Lin Youhe had closed himself up and was hostile to everyone like a hedgehog.

However, Fan Qingyi discovered that Lin Youhe seemed to have awakened his powers from his previous life, which were very weak. However, Fan Qingyi could feel that the mental power was getting stronger as Lin Youhe's mood fluctuated, but most of the time it was vague.