Doomsday city

This time, it wasn't a nightmare that greeted Esther's awakening, but a rare warm sunshine──

And Vinoah York's sleeping face.

After the fever subsided, Esses' head was still a little dull. She looked at Vinoa's sleeping face close at hand, smelled the smell of disinfectant left on her body, and enjoyed the warm blanket and the hand on her waist and pressed on her leg. the other leg.

She seems to be hugging Vinoa now.

A few minutes later, Esther wanted to move away in embarrassment, but her body seemed to be disassembled and reassembled, and her whole body was in pain, especially the exhaustion squeezed from the muscles and bones made her weak. When she tried to move half an inch, Esser announced that Giving up, Vinoya also woke up at this time, and she seemed to have no intention of leaving.

"The fever is gone." Vinoa said softly, pressing her forehead to Esther's.

Although the throat is still burning a little, Esther thought.

Vinoa breathed evenly. She closed her eyes and took away her usual sharp and serious gaze. There were deep dark circles under her eyes. She was as calm as a dewdrop. Only at this time did the doctor look less alienated, at least Esther thought so .

"You saved Feng Lie," Vinoya said suddenly, her eyes were still closed, and her voice seemed to be whispering, "You saved Ingrid Feng Lie."

Esther didn't quite understand.

Vinoya opened her eyes again, and explained: "Your blood saved her, maybe it should be said that the Henovirus on your body saved her." Esses visibly trembled, and Vinoya pulled her into his arms , patting her back like a child who is comforting a nightmare, "To stop becoming a zombie, you must first deceive the Heno virus. When the inhibitor and zombie blood reach a balance, humans will not become zombies," Vinoya moved his chin Putting it on top of Esses, "But Herno evolved very quickly, and the zombies are the best proof. Only bottled and sealed inhibitors will not evolve."

Esther nodded half-understanding.

"To put it simply, the inhibitor injected into Feng Lie's body is out of balance with the zombie blood." Vinoya stroked the back of her neck, "She was a zombie at the time, but fortunately your blood immediately made up for her deficiency. To describe it, I would say it is a miracle, it must be a miracle." Transforming a zombie and recovering her heartbeat and breathing, is Ingrid a zombie or a human?Vinoa has reservations.

"Your blood can quickly regenerate cells, which is very helpful for evolution. After all, inhibitors can't keep up with the current zombies, but Heno on living people is also evolving." Vinoa slightly distanced the two of them, looked down at Ai With suspicious eyes, Circe said, "Listen, you are the antidote and not a monster, Eli, you must firmly believe in this."

Esther tasted the words carefully with the tip of her tongue, and when she realized it, she felt that her eye sockets were hot and sore.

"You don't have to rush to grow," Vinoya touched her lips tentatively, "You just need to keep up at your own pace, and I will wait for you."

"...York...doctor..." Esses choked on Vinoa's clothes, her heart was filled with heat, and it almost exploded.

She offered a kiss without hesitation, and Vinoa readily accepted it. The two of them rolled over on the bed, and the doctor naturally pressed Esther under him. While in her pajamas, Charlotte burst into the door.

"Ahem..." Charlotte said with an embarrassing face, "I just knocked on the door but no one answered. And now it's not like this... cough, maybe you should go and see Ingrid when things are going on. and keep that," Charlotte pointed under the quilt, "for the evening, doctor."

"I'll be there right away." Vinoya replied solemnly as usual.

And Essers fell off the bed in embarrassment when she pushed Vinoya away in astonishment.

Charlotte held back her smile, and reminded before closing the door: "Listen, Ingrid is emotionally unstable. You'd better not provoke her until she returns to normal. I'm serious. Who knew that a beagle would do something to an enemy?" What's the matter, isn't it?" After finishing speaking, she deliberately winked at Esther.

As for the 'stimulation' she mentioned, Esther didn't even think about it before she went downstairs.

Ingrid sat in the crowd with her usual expression. Except for the bandage wrapped around her left eye, she seemed to be safe and well. Even her spirit looked quite good.She always maintained a calm expression, like a cold and delicate ceramic doll in the window, until Essers got close to inject her soul, and her iron gray eyes instantly became radiant.

"Esses! My Esses! It's great to see you!" Ingrid jumped up excitedly as if reunited after a long time, and crossed the crowd to hug Esses tightly, "I heard you have a fever? Do you have a fever?" Are you okay? Oh, I'm sorry, I would never have allowed this to happen if I hadn't 'slept', Esther, you know how much I care about you, I can't lose you!"

Obviously, everyone has a tacit agreement not to mention the tragedy of Ingrid eating Esther after the mutation.

And Essers herself couldn't remember what happened. She only knew that after a series of nightmares, she supported her hot body and was about to leave the room, but was bitten by Ingrid like a wild dog until everything returned to calm. No scars could be found on his shoulders either.

"...I...I'm fine." She said awkwardly.

Ingrid stared at Esther with a smirk in full view.

"Hey, it seems to me that Ingrid's 'Esthers Mania' is getting worse again, um, maybe stage two? No, stage three? No no," Frieda pinched her chin like an old woman. The pedant raised his index finger, "The end! I declare it is the end—there is no cure!"

Esther lowered her eyes nervously, she quickly found an empty seat on the sofa and sat down, and Ingrid followed closely behind like her shadow.

"Let me see your left eye." Vinoya said as she put on her gloves.

"I'm fine," Ingrid pressed her bandaged left eye with one hand, seeming to resist Vinoa's approach, she warned those who tried to approach her like a whispering beast, her unpredictable temper seemed to be more unpredictable than before the mutation serious.

"...I think...it's better to have Dr. York examine it," Esther said hastily after Charlotte hinted, "In this way we...no, I mean I...are more at ease, yes, I am more at ease "Like an actor who can't remember his lines, only Ingrid Vonliet will pay for his acting skills.

"Oh, Esther, are you worried about me? You are so kind!" Ingrid said with a red face while removing the bandage. When the blood-stained pupil was revealed, Esser couldn't move it away. Gaze, "Look, this is the proof that I changed for you, do you like it? Essex." She looked forward to the reward like a child asking for credit.

The iron-gray right eye is mysterious and innocent, and the blood-red left eye is loyalty and sacrifice. Esses caresses the corner of Ingrid's eye unconsciously. No matter how crazy or determined this woman is in front of her, she almost becomes a zombie ...

Really only a little bit.

Esther bit her lower lip, and was held by Ingrid when she withdrew her hand. Her fingertips stroked the back of her hand, and she gently rubbed against her cheek, blinking her moist and focused eyes like a small animal. Staring at her, she said word by word: "Thank you, Esther," Ingrid smiled gently like a warm sun, reflecting Esther's appearance in her gray and red eyes, and said softly: "I'm back."

"Welcome back!" Benny broke the two-person world stiffly, his blushing cheeks looked like ripe apples, Charlotte covered her mouth and almost laughed out loud, which made the little boy even more embarrassed, "What are you laughing at! I just Welcome Ingrid! Damn it!"

"Hey, you shouldn't have sex in front of Ben, okay?" Frieda smiled and ruffled Benny's hair, "Think about this lonely kid, maybe we should find another ten-year-old girl to go with him A companion? Or find a ten-year-old boy?" The malicious smile on Frieda's face was always so gorgeous that it was impossible to get angry.

"You can help him keep an eye out for the next journey, Frieda," Mabel smiled lazily, sitting casually on the arm of the sofa, looking at Vinoa with a pair of amber eyes like wine, "The red scorpion is Jay Lehman's men, that big philanthropist who's on TV and in newspapers and magazines, has a secret fort, and hopefully his financial resources will strengthen a castle, we'll need some supplies," she licked her dry lower lip, Said softly: "There are also toys with lethal power."

"I'm very suspicious." Charlotte raised her eyebrows and crossed her arms. "When we caught her, there was only one person. After deducting the guy she killed, I always find it a bit hard to convince?"

Secret base?Great philanthropist?God knows that Red Scorpion can easily kill her accomplice, will she come up with a trick to deceive everyone?Maybe there are no safe fortresses or adequate food, just gangsters and terrorists shooting at guns.

Charlotte wasn't too worried though.

Mabel shrugged, "The magician's hat may have tricks or magic, but the tricks conjured up are always enjoyable, aren't they?" She took off her hat casually, and nodded to Charlotte, "We want It's Jason Lehman's resource, no matter what's in the Red Scorpion's hat."

"Hey, wait, we're leaving?" Frieda squeezed forward to block Charlotte's sight in surprise, "I think we should wait until everyone has gained the strength to fight those zombies, maybe one of us Can someone manipulate the fire element or the water element? Or mind power can also be used?"

"That's right, you're right," Charlotte patted Frieda's shoulder with a smile, and said kindly, "Or you can use a wrench to smash the heads of those zombies with your innate strength. What do you say, Frieda. Damn it! What the hell are you talking about, superpowers?"

Vinoya pinched the bridge of his nose wearily, "How long have we been here?"

"26 days!" Benny turned his head to look at the date marked on the wall, a full 26 days.

It turned out that it has been so long, Essers exclaimed in her heart.

It seems that only seven or eight days have passed, and the tight days are almost a month in the blink of an eye. She thinks of the years in prison, and that time always makes her feel long.

Charlotte seemed to think of something, and quickly ran to the window sealed by wooden strips. She opened the curtains suddenly, and the sunlight shining through the cracks in the wooden boards fell on the ground like gold. Everyone remained silent when they saw this, Charlotte After pulling away the tape and nails hard, Te said in a suppressed and excited tone: "The snowstorm has stopped!"