The Zombie King is here again!
Chapter 16
Ruan Jingzhuo was awakened by the qi again, but this time his qi finally became directional. He sat up and met those same dark red eyes in the quiet enclosed space.
Ruan Jingzhuo: "Wu Qing."
"Wow?"
Ruan Jingzhuo scolded very solemnly: "You bastard."
Wu Qing: "?"
The torment of insomnia coupled with the inexplicable accusations, Wu Qing's mood immediately fell to the bottom.He bared his fangs in disbelief, wanting to reason with Ruan Jingzhuo in a way between infected people.
He touched the ground on all fours, bent his legs slightly and jumped up, pounced on Ruan Jingzhuo with a beautiful and neat arc.The soles of his feet touched the soft and warm cushions, and Ruan Jingzhuo had already dodged aside the moment he pounced on him.
Wu Qing was like a tracking cannonball, wherever Ruan Jingzhuo hid, he would jump there, both of them moved very loudly, but they didn't make any sound, as if they were performing a silent martial arts movie.
They moved from the blanket to the individual labs, and eventually the halls.
Ruan Jingzhuo dodged with ease. He was about to step back further, but he didn't expect that his back was on an experimental table.Ruan Jingzhuo couldn't avoid it, and Wu Qing, who seized the opportunity, was precisely trapped on the experimental table.
The same cold infected body was attached to the cold experimental table. Wu Qing got closer and closer, and the red eyes soaked in coldness almost occupied all of Ruan Jingzhuo's perspective. He heard Wu Qing whispered in a particularly ferocious tone: " You... are, bastard!"
Ruan Jingzhuo: "... Bah, you are the one!"
Wu Qing: "You are!"
Ruan Jingzhuo: "You are!"
Wu Qing: "You roar!!"
It is not easy to express anger relatively quietly in a quiet environment. Under the excitement, Wu Qing's language system was completely scrapped, and Ruan Jingzhuo couldn't hold back his laughter.
Seeing that Ruan Jingzhuo was so happy, Wu Qing clenched Ruan Jingzhuo's wrist even more, her nails grew wildly like weeds, piercing into that slender and powerful wrist.
"What are you doing?"
The two turned their heads at the same time. Inside the door, grandma was holding a luminous lamp, looking at them at a loss.
Ruan Jingzhuo immediately pushed Wu Qing away: "Cough...we're just messing around."
Grandma stared at Ruan Jingzhuo's wrist, a little unable to accept the "playing" he said.
The luminous lamp is placed on the experimental table, and the cold blue light illuminates the circle around the experimental table.
Grandma took out the iodine tincture and bandages from the drawer. She cleaned up the black blood that hadn't clotted, and wrapped the bandages around the injured wrists. I can't help you, but no matter how much you play around, you have to limit it, don't hurt your body..."
Wu Qing stared at Ruan Jingzhuo who nodded obediently, and there was a trace of complexity in his pure eyes that did not suit him.He thought: Who is this person with a low eyebrow and a pleasing face?
When Ruan Jingzhuo turned his head, Wu Qing happened to look at another place, his eyes were blocked by broken hair, leaving Ruan Jingzhuo with a sharp jaw line, looking very indifferent.
Reality and dream gradually merged, and then suddenly separated, Ruan Jingzhuo looked at Wu Qing, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, compared to the arrogant Wu Qing in the dream who looked at people with his nostrils, the current Wu Qing was indeed more likable .
Grandma tucked the last bandage tail into the bandage, and all the bandages lined up tightly and fit perfectly.The light of the night lamp hit the back of grandma's hand which was putting away the iodine wine. Ruan Jingzhuo touched her wrist and suddenly remembered: "Did we wake you up?"
Grandma put the things into the cabinet, shook her head when she heard the words, and said with a smile: "I woke up at this time. The old man can't fall asleep when he wakes up, so he just got up and mended his uncle's clothes."
Pieces of cloth were piled up on the ground, silk thread was running up and down the collar of the shirt, and the holes were stitched up little by little.Wu Qing was like a curious large pet, squatting at grandma's feet, her eyes moving up and down with the needle.
The clothes were badly torn, and the combined size of the large and small gaps was larger than the size of the clothes themselves. Rather than mending, it was more like remaking a new dress.
Ruan Jingzhuo looked at it for a moment, then raised his own question: "Where did this fabric come from?"
Grandma smiled a little embarrassedly. She picked up a piece of cloth and sewed it on the cuff of the shirt: "Cut it from the quilt."
The door of the room was not closed, and the eyes with excellent night vision could see through the darkness that there was almost only cotton quilt left on grandma's bed.
Ruan Jingzhuo frowned imperceptibly.
Grandma didn't notice Ruan Jingzhuo's change, she seemed to have opened up the chatterbox all of a sudden, and poured out her inner thoughts to the two: "It's not easy for his uncle, he has to support the three of us by himself. It's hard to find food, his uncle sometimes I couldn’t go home for days and often came back with injuries.”
"I worry every day, what will happen to Meijuan and Bai Bai if his uncle never comes back one day."
"Meijuan is weak, and it's time for her to grow in vain. I, an old man, can only add to their burden. I have a bad conscience, so I can only help where I can."
Grandma sewed another piece of cloth. She lowered her head, her eyes were as calm as well water, and her whole body revealed a sense of desolation in a deserted yard.
"Son, in this world, the safe zone probably won't support idlers. Just take them there. I'll stay here so I won't cause trouble for you."
Wu Qing tilted his head. He tried hard to understand what grandma said, but he could only understand the general idea.
Ruan Jingzhuo suddenly laughed, his brows were as bright as fireworks, and he said, "Don't worry, you will be delivered safely to their hands."
Although I should be moved at this time, grandma always felt that what he said was a bit weird.
Grandma was in a daze for a moment. The needle that was supposed to be inserted into the clothes was a little bit off. Grandma was pulled back to reality by the sting. She lowered her head and saw a drop of blood emerging from her fingertip.
The sweet blood aroused Wu Qing's appetite. He looked straight at grandma's fingers, but he didn't know what he was worried about, and he never made any extraordinary moves.
"I'm getting old, my old eyes are dizzy." Grandma sucked her fingers and smiled embarrassedly at Ruan Jingzhuo.
"Let me do it." Ruan Jingzhuo reached out and took the clothes and needlework between grandma's legs.
"Alas—" Grandma quickly grabbed a corner of the clothes, preventing Ruan Jingzhuo from taking it away.
"What's so funny..."
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about." Ruan Jingzhuo brushed away grandma's hand, sat on the laboratory table and found grandma's stitches, and sewed along.
At the beginning, Ruan Jingzhuo's movements were a bit rusty, but after a few stitches, his technique immediately became proficient. With the infected person's super hand speed and night vision ability, a shirt was quickly repaired.
Grandma only had time to see the fluttering silk thread and the silver needle that could only see its shadow. When Ruan Jingzhuo stopped, a intact shirt was handed to her.
She took the shirt and flipped through it back and forth. The needle and thread were clean and smooth, the shape was beautiful, and the end of the thread could not be seen. Grandma couldn't help saying: "I didn't expect your needlework to be so good."
Ruan Jingzhuo himself didn't expect that he had such a talent, so he answered casually in a daze.
The old man is always restless. After sewing the clothes, he wants to tidy up the room and clean up the birds. Ruan Jingzhuo came to help and justly criticized that this was depriving her of her only fun.
It was dawn, and the uncle was the second one to get up. He nodded and said hello, and then led the dog out.
Gouzi still looked like he was head-to-head and brainless, and he was startled by Wu Qing who deliberately barked at him, wishing he could die on the spot.
Ruan Jingzhuo sat on the laboratory bench, watching grandma work boredly.
"Jingzhuo, can I trouble you with something." Grandma sat on the ponytail, dug out the bullet in the bird's head, and peeled it off.
"You say."
"Can you hit a bigger animal next time? It's too wasteful to shoot birds with bullets." Since talking with Ruan Jingzhuo at night, grandma has become familiar with Ruan Jingzhuo, and her tone has become much lighter.
"This..." Ruan Jingzhuo smiled, "I'm afraid it's not for me to decide."
Facing grandma's puzzled gaze, Ruan Jingzhuo posed and explained seriously: "Our army requires daily shooting training. Birds are small in size and fast, and they are the most suitable live targets for practice in the wild."
Grandma nodded with a vague understanding, but didn't ask any more questions.
The Hole, Survivor Headquarters, Conference Room.
The commander in black uniform sitting at the top leaned back in his chair loosely: "The above is my proposal."
"Nonsense!" The middle-aged man on the left slapped the table hard, and the dull voice echoed in the conference room for a long time, "Zuo Xiangdi and Kongxiang are not in his hands, how can there be such a person to let you Send it to give it a head!"
"Old Wu is right." The woman with brown curly hair sitting across from him echoed, "The most important thing now is to clean up the surge of infected people outside the safe zone. The positioning shows that Wu Qing and Ruan Jingzhuo have already moved away from the cave. We don't need to take the initiative to provoke them."
"Anna, haven't you returned to reality yet?" Even in the face of opposition from all the members, the commander still remained unhurried. He squinted at the curly-haired woman with a contemptuous tone: "Wu Qing and Ruan Jingzhuo are already dead." , Their current identities are corpse kings and high-level infected people who are collecting data. Is it really necessary for a woman who can't even distinguish between the past and the present to stay at the command headquarters?"
"Do you have the right to say that about me?" Anna shot her cold gaze at the commander sitting at the top, "You disregarded the safety of others and assigned special missions without authorization. You haven't explained to us clearly about Zuo Xiangdi."
A trace of sarcasm flashed in the commander's eyes: "I have nothing to explain to you."
"Enough." Mr. Wu interrupted the confrontation between the two, supported the table with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "Anna is right, we just need to notify other safe areas to take precautions and stay away from their activity areas as much as possible. Don’t add to the unstable factors.”
The commander tapped his temple and laughed maliciously: "Then you may be disappointed, I have already sent someone to track it down."
Ruan Jingzhuo: "Wu Qing."
"Wow?"
Ruan Jingzhuo scolded very solemnly: "You bastard."
Wu Qing: "?"
The torment of insomnia coupled with the inexplicable accusations, Wu Qing's mood immediately fell to the bottom.He bared his fangs in disbelief, wanting to reason with Ruan Jingzhuo in a way between infected people.
He touched the ground on all fours, bent his legs slightly and jumped up, pounced on Ruan Jingzhuo with a beautiful and neat arc.The soles of his feet touched the soft and warm cushions, and Ruan Jingzhuo had already dodged aside the moment he pounced on him.
Wu Qing was like a tracking cannonball, wherever Ruan Jingzhuo hid, he would jump there, both of them moved very loudly, but they didn't make any sound, as if they were performing a silent martial arts movie.
They moved from the blanket to the individual labs, and eventually the halls.
Ruan Jingzhuo dodged with ease. He was about to step back further, but he didn't expect that his back was on an experimental table.Ruan Jingzhuo couldn't avoid it, and Wu Qing, who seized the opportunity, was precisely trapped on the experimental table.
The same cold infected body was attached to the cold experimental table. Wu Qing got closer and closer, and the red eyes soaked in coldness almost occupied all of Ruan Jingzhuo's perspective. He heard Wu Qing whispered in a particularly ferocious tone: " You... are, bastard!"
Ruan Jingzhuo: "... Bah, you are the one!"
Wu Qing: "You are!"
Ruan Jingzhuo: "You are!"
Wu Qing: "You roar!!"
It is not easy to express anger relatively quietly in a quiet environment. Under the excitement, Wu Qing's language system was completely scrapped, and Ruan Jingzhuo couldn't hold back his laughter.
Seeing that Ruan Jingzhuo was so happy, Wu Qing clenched Ruan Jingzhuo's wrist even more, her nails grew wildly like weeds, piercing into that slender and powerful wrist.
"What are you doing?"
The two turned their heads at the same time. Inside the door, grandma was holding a luminous lamp, looking at them at a loss.
Ruan Jingzhuo immediately pushed Wu Qing away: "Cough...we're just messing around."
Grandma stared at Ruan Jingzhuo's wrist, a little unable to accept the "playing" he said.
The luminous lamp is placed on the experimental table, and the cold blue light illuminates the circle around the experimental table.
Grandma took out the iodine tincture and bandages from the drawer. She cleaned up the black blood that hadn't clotted, and wrapped the bandages around the injured wrists. I can't help you, but no matter how much you play around, you have to limit it, don't hurt your body..."
Wu Qing stared at Ruan Jingzhuo who nodded obediently, and there was a trace of complexity in his pure eyes that did not suit him.He thought: Who is this person with a low eyebrow and a pleasing face?
When Ruan Jingzhuo turned his head, Wu Qing happened to look at another place, his eyes were blocked by broken hair, leaving Ruan Jingzhuo with a sharp jaw line, looking very indifferent.
Reality and dream gradually merged, and then suddenly separated, Ruan Jingzhuo looked at Wu Qing, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, compared to the arrogant Wu Qing in the dream who looked at people with his nostrils, the current Wu Qing was indeed more likable .
Grandma tucked the last bandage tail into the bandage, and all the bandages lined up tightly and fit perfectly.The light of the night lamp hit the back of grandma's hand which was putting away the iodine wine. Ruan Jingzhuo touched her wrist and suddenly remembered: "Did we wake you up?"
Grandma put the things into the cabinet, shook her head when she heard the words, and said with a smile: "I woke up at this time. The old man can't fall asleep when he wakes up, so he just got up and mended his uncle's clothes."
Pieces of cloth were piled up on the ground, silk thread was running up and down the collar of the shirt, and the holes were stitched up little by little.Wu Qing was like a curious large pet, squatting at grandma's feet, her eyes moving up and down with the needle.
The clothes were badly torn, and the combined size of the large and small gaps was larger than the size of the clothes themselves. Rather than mending, it was more like remaking a new dress.
Ruan Jingzhuo looked at it for a moment, then raised his own question: "Where did this fabric come from?"
Grandma smiled a little embarrassedly. She picked up a piece of cloth and sewed it on the cuff of the shirt: "Cut it from the quilt."
The door of the room was not closed, and the eyes with excellent night vision could see through the darkness that there was almost only cotton quilt left on grandma's bed.
Ruan Jingzhuo frowned imperceptibly.
Grandma didn't notice Ruan Jingzhuo's change, she seemed to have opened up the chatterbox all of a sudden, and poured out her inner thoughts to the two: "It's not easy for his uncle, he has to support the three of us by himself. It's hard to find food, his uncle sometimes I couldn’t go home for days and often came back with injuries.”
"I worry every day, what will happen to Meijuan and Bai Bai if his uncle never comes back one day."
"Meijuan is weak, and it's time for her to grow in vain. I, an old man, can only add to their burden. I have a bad conscience, so I can only help where I can."
Grandma sewed another piece of cloth. She lowered her head, her eyes were as calm as well water, and her whole body revealed a sense of desolation in a deserted yard.
"Son, in this world, the safe zone probably won't support idlers. Just take them there. I'll stay here so I won't cause trouble for you."
Wu Qing tilted his head. He tried hard to understand what grandma said, but he could only understand the general idea.
Ruan Jingzhuo suddenly laughed, his brows were as bright as fireworks, and he said, "Don't worry, you will be delivered safely to their hands."
Although I should be moved at this time, grandma always felt that what he said was a bit weird.
Grandma was in a daze for a moment. The needle that was supposed to be inserted into the clothes was a little bit off. Grandma was pulled back to reality by the sting. She lowered her head and saw a drop of blood emerging from her fingertip.
The sweet blood aroused Wu Qing's appetite. He looked straight at grandma's fingers, but he didn't know what he was worried about, and he never made any extraordinary moves.
"I'm getting old, my old eyes are dizzy." Grandma sucked her fingers and smiled embarrassedly at Ruan Jingzhuo.
"Let me do it." Ruan Jingzhuo reached out and took the clothes and needlework between grandma's legs.
"Alas—" Grandma quickly grabbed a corner of the clothes, preventing Ruan Jingzhuo from taking it away.
"What's so funny..."
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about." Ruan Jingzhuo brushed away grandma's hand, sat on the laboratory table and found grandma's stitches, and sewed along.
At the beginning, Ruan Jingzhuo's movements were a bit rusty, but after a few stitches, his technique immediately became proficient. With the infected person's super hand speed and night vision ability, a shirt was quickly repaired.
Grandma only had time to see the fluttering silk thread and the silver needle that could only see its shadow. When Ruan Jingzhuo stopped, a intact shirt was handed to her.
She took the shirt and flipped through it back and forth. The needle and thread were clean and smooth, the shape was beautiful, and the end of the thread could not be seen. Grandma couldn't help saying: "I didn't expect your needlework to be so good."
Ruan Jingzhuo himself didn't expect that he had such a talent, so he answered casually in a daze.
The old man is always restless. After sewing the clothes, he wants to tidy up the room and clean up the birds. Ruan Jingzhuo came to help and justly criticized that this was depriving her of her only fun.
It was dawn, and the uncle was the second one to get up. He nodded and said hello, and then led the dog out.
Gouzi still looked like he was head-to-head and brainless, and he was startled by Wu Qing who deliberately barked at him, wishing he could die on the spot.
Ruan Jingzhuo sat on the laboratory bench, watching grandma work boredly.
"Jingzhuo, can I trouble you with something." Grandma sat on the ponytail, dug out the bullet in the bird's head, and peeled it off.
"You say."
"Can you hit a bigger animal next time? It's too wasteful to shoot birds with bullets." Since talking with Ruan Jingzhuo at night, grandma has become familiar with Ruan Jingzhuo, and her tone has become much lighter.
"This..." Ruan Jingzhuo smiled, "I'm afraid it's not for me to decide."
Facing grandma's puzzled gaze, Ruan Jingzhuo posed and explained seriously: "Our army requires daily shooting training. Birds are small in size and fast, and they are the most suitable live targets for practice in the wild."
Grandma nodded with a vague understanding, but didn't ask any more questions.
The Hole, Survivor Headquarters, Conference Room.
The commander in black uniform sitting at the top leaned back in his chair loosely: "The above is my proposal."
"Nonsense!" The middle-aged man on the left slapped the table hard, and the dull voice echoed in the conference room for a long time, "Zuo Xiangdi and Kongxiang are not in his hands, how can there be such a person to let you Send it to give it a head!"
"Old Wu is right." The woman with brown curly hair sitting across from him echoed, "The most important thing now is to clean up the surge of infected people outside the safe zone. The positioning shows that Wu Qing and Ruan Jingzhuo have already moved away from the cave. We don't need to take the initiative to provoke them."
"Anna, haven't you returned to reality yet?" Even in the face of opposition from all the members, the commander still remained unhurried. He squinted at the curly-haired woman with a contemptuous tone: "Wu Qing and Ruan Jingzhuo are already dead." , Their current identities are corpse kings and high-level infected people who are collecting data. Is it really necessary for a woman who can't even distinguish between the past and the present to stay at the command headquarters?"
"Do you have the right to say that about me?" Anna shot her cold gaze at the commander sitting at the top, "You disregarded the safety of others and assigned special missions without authorization. You haven't explained to us clearly about Zuo Xiangdi."
A trace of sarcasm flashed in the commander's eyes: "I have nothing to explain to you."
"Enough." Mr. Wu interrupted the confrontation between the two, supported the table with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "Anna is right, we just need to notify other safe areas to take precautions and stay away from their activity areas as much as possible. Don’t add to the unstable factors.”
The commander tapped his temple and laughed maliciously: "Then you may be disappointed, I have already sent someone to track it down."
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