sunset escape

Xiang Jiayun was stunned for a moment.

For the first time, he clearly realized that the color difference between the blood of living people and zombies is so obvious.The residual blood left by the zombies was black and rancid, while the blood spattered from the human wounds was bright red and dazzling.

I really killed myself.

His body trembled uncontrollably, he didn't dare to look up to see Teacher He's expression, but felt the hands holding him were slightly stiff.After a while, Teacher He's voice sounded nervous: "What did he do to you?"

No blame, no disappointment, but trust him unconditionally, believe that he is not a monster who kills innocents indiscriminately.

He opened his mouth, but he didn't know where to start, and he didn't have the strength to describe it one by one.He was still tugging on He Chen's clothes, almost pleading: "Let me sleep for a while, just for a while."

He Chen didn't ask any more questions, but carried him back to the car, but stood outside the back seat, and whispered to Xia Shuya, "Go and take the passenger seat first."

The girl immediately reacted and got out of the car, and helped He Chen put Xiang Jiayun on the back seat, and then quickly got into the passenger seat.

Zhuang Fan was already going crazy at this time, and he ran to the other side of the long street without thinking about the past.

No matter how wrong Hou Zhicheng is, he is always a friend he has known for many years, or at least a teammate in the same industry.And now his friend's body and head were separated, blood was sprayed all over the ground, and he died tragically here.Another team member also lost most of his arm, and the pain was so painful that he almost lost his ability to speak.

What the hell is this?

The sound of the engine suddenly sounded, and he turned around. At some point, He Chen got into the main driver and was backing up.

He erupted in an instant and roared in that direction: "He Chen, you are crazy! There is still a wounded person here!"

Through the gap in the car window, He Chen's attitude became even tougher, "I can't die, I'll drive the car back with medicine for you right away."

The car drove away in dust, leaving the two dead.

Since the end of the day, Zhuang Fan has never encountered such an outrageous thing.What was originally just a dispute within the team, how did it develop into the current life lawsuit?

He couldn't bear to take another look at Hou Zhicheng's body, and sighed up to the sky, then squatted down to stop the bleeding from his glasses.

In less than 10 minutes, the car drove back again and stopped until it reached them.He Chen and Xiang Jiayun were nowhere to be seen in the car, but the team members who followed from the base came.

Everyone who came here was shocked by the extremely bloody scene, Zhuang Fan asked sharply in this silent space: "Where are He Chen and Xiang Jiajun, have they run away?"

It was Tian Man who was the first to slow down, and ran to the side of the glasses with the medical bag, "I didn't run, I went back to the room and didn't come out. I'll come, Brother Zhuang."

Tian Man took over the job of bandaging the glasses to stop bleeding, Zhuang Fan withdrew his blood-stained hands, stood up and stepped aside, exhausted.With slightly trembling hands, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and put it in his mouth, "What happened to Xiang Jiayun, can you see?"

The woman's psychological quality is extremely high. Even in such a scene, the movements of her hands are methodical, and her mind is clear when she answers: "Photophobia, weakness, violence. It doesn't look like being bitten by an existing zombie, but it's not like an ordinary person." , has he been anywhere?"

A small half of a cigarette had burned quickly, and Zhuang Fan didn't want to hide any more, and said directly: "Institute of Drug Research."

Tian Man was stunned, and looked up at Zhuang Fan, a little in disbelief: "The one in City B? Isn't it weird there, all the zombies that are not aggressive appear in that circle, there must be something wrong with the research institute, Xiang Jia Yun and He Chen went in?"

Zhuang Fan nodded, turned his head to look at those people coming in the car, and he locked on Huang Mao at a glance.The other party was already frightened out of his body, and he dared not get out of the car for a long time.

He yelled at Huangmao and waved.

Huang Mao still didn't move, he had to let others take him off the car and drag him to him.

"You have always had a good relationship with Hou Zhicheng and Glasses." He flicked the cigarette ash, "Do you know what happened?"

It took Huang Mao a long time to understand this sentence, and he nodded in a daze.

Zhuang Fan also nodded, all his emotions were suppressed by that cigarette and turned into exhaustion.

"Okay, needless to say now, you wait on the side first."

**

When He Chen returned to the third floor with Xiang Jiajun in his arms, he bumped into Liu Yao who was walking out with his head covered in doubt.

Without saying anything, he quickly passed the boy and went straight to the room.

Xia Shuya chased hard on the stairs, and when she looked up, she saw Liu Yao's panicked expression.

"What happened? Why did everyone rush out just now..." The young man rubbed the back of his head and hissed, "Why does my head hurt so much?"

The girl caught a glimpse of the redness and swelling from the back of his head to the back of his neck, and knew in her heart that this fool must have been raped last night.

"Brother Xiang is injured, go over and help." She pulled Liu Yao's sleeve and quickly followed He Chen's pace.

As soon as he entered the door, He Chen carefully placed Xiang Jiajun on the bed.The young man's eyes were closed, his breathing was still slightly short, and the temperature of his skin did not drop.Rather than falling asleep, it is more accurate to say that he passed out.

"Is your medical kit upstairs? The parking lot is too far away, so I'll borrow yours first." He Chen turned and asked the two minors who came in.

Liu Yao hurriedly turned around and went back to the room to get it, while Xia Shuya went over to close the curtains tightly, went into the bathroom and filled a basin of clean water, waiting to clear brother Xiang's wounds.

In less than a minute, the teenager came over with a large bag of things and spread everything on the carpet.

He Chen carefully took off Xiang Jiayun's short sleeves. Fortunately, the blood did not condense with the clothes.He squatted down and rummaged through a pile of medical supplies, asking, "Any antibiotics?"

The two minors found the medicine box from inside without any hesitation.

Antibiotics are too precious in the apocalypse, and they are things that can save lives.He Chen paused before taking it, "Thank you, I will return it to you later."

After feeding Xiang Jiajun with antipyretics and antibiotics, He Chen began to clean up the knife wound on his left shoulder.The wound was deep, as if it had been stabbed in. If the man had gone further down, Xiang Jiayun's life might have been lost immediately.

After bandaging the wound, He Chen wiped Xiang Jiayun's upper body with a towel, cleaned off the dirt, and stood up holding a basin of bloody water.

"Go back, Zhuang Fan and the others will come back after they come back."

Both Xia Shuya and Liu Yao were a little worried, but they had done everything they had to do, so they had no choice but to leave.

He Chen fetched another basin of clean water in the bathroom, and when he returned to the room, he stared blankly at the unconscious young man on the bed.Xiang Jiayun's cheeks were flushed from the burn, but her lips were pale, dry and cracked.His brows were tightly frowned, as if he could feel how uncomfortable even in a coma.

He soaked a clean towel in cold water and folded it on Xiang Jiayun's forehead.He opened another bottle of alcohol, wiped his whole body, and tried to cool down physically.

However, when everything was done, he could only sit by the bed and wait for the young man to wake up.

**

When Xiang Jiayun woke up, it was as if her soul returned to her place, her mind suddenly fully recovered, and even her memory became clear.

His eyelids seemed to be extremely heavy, he opened them with great effort, and he saw a dark and cool room, but a ray of sunlight still penetrated through the gaps in the curtains.

He tried to turn his head, only to realize that his body seemed to be crushed by a truck and assembled again, and even his fingertips were aching.

However, the needle-like pain in his head disappeared for the first time after several days.His consciousness was extremely clear, as if a rain had fallen in his mind, drenching all the restless sparks.

I still remember lying in Teacher He's arms before falling asleep, so what about Teacher He?Are you not hurt?

He turned his head with difficulty, but met a pair of deep eyes.

I don't know how long He Chen looked at him, but he didn't make any movement.

Feeling beating inexplicably, he tried to speak softly, "Teacher He."

The man still didn't respond, like a sculpture, but his eyes were firmly stuck to him, and he didn't look at anything else.

"Mr. He," he sized up the other person, but the light was too dim to see clearly, so he had to ask, "Are you injured, were you trapped by something last night?"

After a while, the sculpture of He Chen came to life, and he reached out to touch his forehead.His tone and look were dark, but he spoke slowly, as if telling a story.

"You had a high fever all day, and you almost couldn't wake up. I thought about it for a long time, why did you appear in the early morning, and why were you exposed to the sun." He Chen withdrew that hand, sat on the edge of the bed, and bent down, " Until Liu Yao came to tell me that they found five zombies in the parking lot."

Xiang Jiayun lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly at Teacher He.

"Someone wants to hear what you have experienced, would you like to talk?" He Chen asked.

"Is it Zhuang Fan and the others?" He knew that this moment would always come.

He Chen shook his head, "If you don't want to say it, I'll take you away now."

Xiang Jiayun didn't answer right away, but secretly moved towards Teacher He's direction, pretending to be wronged and said, "I'm so cold."

In fact, it is really wronged.If it was placed before the doomsday, these physical sufferings would not be fatal, and he could bear it with gritted teeth.But it was different after meeting He Chen. As soon as he saw him, all the injuries and pains he had suffered turned into grievances, and he wanted to pour it all out on Teacher He.

Teacher He took the quilt beside him and covered him.

He stretched out his hand, intending to lift the quilt, but because of his weakness, he couldn't act arrogantly, so he only lifted a corner slightly.

He Chen immediately lowered his head and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"No quilt," he finally dared to raise his head, looking at the familiar silhouette in the dimness, "I want you to hug me."

He Chen froze for a moment, then stretched out his hand to pick him up from the bed and sat down, taking him into his arms.But he was afraid of crushing his body, so he hugged him neither tightly nor loosely.

"Hold it."

Xiang Jiajun leaned on Teacher He's shoulder, absorbing the warmth and softness, but still not satisfied, "Did you eat, Mr. He?"

The arms on the back of the shoulders tightened a little, holding him tightly in his arms.Teacher He's voice sounded again: "Hold tight."

He finally returned to the place of healing, let himself sink into He Chen's arms, and didn't think about anything.

After a while, He Chen suddenly asked him: "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Teacher He asked a serious question, but Xiang Jiayun thought about it, and replied meaningfully: "I'll talk to you again after I finish talking with those people."

I haven't asked for the gift from last night, and I haven't said what I want to understand.

Keep them all.

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There is another one later~