City-wide ban

Xia Xinghe stood at the door, his legs seemed to be nailed to the spot, staring blankly at Qi Luyao who was all red, his thoughts froze.

At the stall where his mind was completely blank, there was a series of hurried footsteps behind him, and a group of white coats rushed over amidst Mo Yuanyou's call.

The doctor at the front of the team looked at Xia Xinghe's face, checked the room again, and cursed:

"Fuck! Is it Teacher Ou?!"

Xia Xinghe suddenly came back to his senses, rushed into the room, picked up Qi Luyao, opened the window of the office, and let the man hug his waist:

"Hold me tight."

Although he didn't know what happened, but in this situation, it was his instinct to lead Qi Luyao out of danger.

The person in his arms was terribly cold, and his entire body had lost all color. He looked extremely fragile in his arms, and was still trembling.

He murmured repeatedly as if in a daze, and the tears in his eyes washed out the blood with scratches:

"It's me! It's me……"

Xia Xinghe just wrapped him in his arms, fastened the rope around the window, and prepared to descend.

A second before jumping down, a group of white coats rushed into the room.

"Damn it, the murderer is gone!"

"Don't worry about it, save someone first, I saw a scar on his arm, he can't escape."

"Call Teacher Qi, hurry up, the bleeding is too much, only he can do it!"

……

He carried the trembling Qi Luyao through the hospital quickly, and he caught a glimpse of Qi Luyao who was rushing upstairs in this world. His face was as pale as the person in his arms, and the sweat on his forehead was almost falling apart in the cold winter air. White mist evaporated.

No matter when Qi Luyao was, at this moment, he felt the pain of losing his soul.

The police car arrived faster than he had imagined, and the siren behind him was so sharp that it would pierce his head. Everything was too chaotic. He took Qi Luyao out of here by instinct, but he didn't know what was going to happen next. What should I do.

Qi Luyao was crying silently in his arms, as if his senselessness was blocked, unable to speak or hear his call.

In this era when taxis all need to swipe their ID cards, he only dared to walk quickly with this limp person in his arms. It was impossible for any hotel to receive them, so he could only walk quickly towards his home.

Now he finally understood why the witnesses would identify the "man with the scar on his left arm" as the murderer, and why the murderer would flee to the Milky Way without leaving a trace.

Xia Xinghe's thoughts gradually became clear. He remembered that when the new reincarnation began, his memory probably started from the moment he was seen by witnesses.

At that time, he just fled the scene subconsciously, but he didn't expect that the real meaning of his presence was like this.

How did Qi Luyao from the last time, or Qi Luyao from other previous reincarnations leave the scene in such a state after that?Xia Xinghe's head was befuddled, the more he thought about these things, the more uncomfortable and anxious he became.

He quickly scanned his face and entered the community, and walked down the stairs of his unit familiarly.

While knocking on the door, Xia Xinghe quickly organized words in his head, and when the face exactly like his came into view, he was still quite shocked.

"You..." Xia Xinghe in this world was stunned in place as he expected, he subconsciously took a step back, and when he saw Qi Luyao in the other's arms, his expression changed suddenly, "Come in."

Xia Xinghe sighed, bowed down to thank him, and quickly settled Qi Luyao, so he reluctantly opened his mouth:

"Sorry for the abruptness, we came back from another time travel, and we encountered a little trouble."

No matter what time Xia Xinghe was, his ability to accept was very strong. He didn't ask so many questions, and he could almost guess something just by seeing the other person's face.

He turned around and turned on the hot water, found a few clean clothes of Qi Luyao in the closet, and kept urging Xia Xinghe to settle everything in Qi Luyao, so he frowned and listened to Xia Xinghe's explanation roughly.

Xia Xinghe could tell that he might not have 100% trust in himself, but he couldn't be cruel to Qi Luyao's existence at all.

The Xia Xinghe of this world is still looking at him with a cold face. Qi Luyao, who was washed by a stream of hot water, seems to have regained consciousness for half a minute. Xia Xinghe doesn't care about himself so much, so he can only look at him:

"Sorry, I have to explain something to him."

The Xia Xinghe of this world frowned. Seeing the two of them approaching the large room with the best soundproof effect familiarly, he knew that they were indeed people who had lived here for a long time. He picked up the car keys without saying anything and did not stop him. :

"Then I'll go to the hospital to pick up my brother now, and you take good care of him."

Qi Luyao from time travel needs comfort when he kills someone, and Qi Luyao from this world also needs comfort when he witnesses his teacher being killed.

Xia Xinghe turned his head and said gratefully, "Thank you."

When the door was closed tightly, Qi Luyao was just shivering on the bed in his pajamas. Xia Xinghe sighed, held his cold hands in his palms, and then hugged the whole steamy person in his arms, stroking his cheeks gently. hair, rubbing the glands in the nape of his neck.

The man's tears soaked his shoulders again, he opened his mouth and lightly bit the back of Xia Xinghe's neck, his pointed canine teeth rubbed against his glands, he whimpered in a crying voice, as if venting, they rubbed together for a long time, That's it? He barely raised his head, put his chin on his shoulder and sighed.

"I didn't expect it to be him..." Qi Luyao said.

Xia Xinghe froze for a moment, thinking he should have said "I didn't expect it to be me", but what he really said was "I didn't expect it to be him."

"What happened to him...?" Xia Xinghe asked tentatively.

"He is patient zero." Qi Luyao said, "Teacher Ou is the first zombie infected person in A-48."

The author has something to say: Owen Lin: You are Zero!

Qi Luyao: I am Zero!