After scumming me, they all regret it

More than a dozen zombies sprang out from all directions. They were extremely fast, like grasshoppers in late autumn.

The grass reaches to the waist in the wasteland, which restricts movement.

Chen Zhouhe noticed it when they started approaching.Rusting sounds came from the left and obliquely behind, he drew his gun neatly, almost without aiming, and there were two bangs at the moment that passed.

"I'll go, why are there so many zombies?" Chu Wa's eyes widened, and she acted very simply.

"Retreat to the main road!" Chen Zhouhe ordered.

As long as they go to an open field, they will not be passive.

Several people retreated while guarding against zombies with difficulty.

Shen Su let out a cry of surprise, staggered, and was almost thrown down by the zombies.Xie Gui pulled out her hand and opened a ladle on the zombie, only to save his life.

Shen Su's physical strength was the worst among them, and within 10 minutes, he was already showing signs of fatigue.

Another zombie rushed over, he dropped his gun in a panic, picked up a wooden stick on the spot, and stood in front of him.

Seeing that he couldn't hold on anymore, Chen Zhouhe rolled over, and just about to shoot, the zombie grabbed the stick and swung it back,

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The stick almost pierced his LJ's eyes, Chen Zhou and his waist burst out with great tenacity, leaned up to dodge, straightened his waist and was about to kick horizontally.

Unexpectedly, the explosive power of that zombie was so amazing!

After being kicked by Chen Zhouhe, it just swayed, stabilized its figure, and roared to attack again.

Something is wrong!

These zombies are like mad cows that have been injected with mania. In all aspects, they are stronger than before.

He quickly shot and killed one, and the zombies with wooden sticks were in a hurry again. Chen Zhouhe pushed Shen Su and rolled him on the spot, trying to narrow the target as much as possible.

Chen Zhouhe didn't pay attention to the broken pottery shards that came from nowhere in the wasteland. The broken pottery shards pierced into his back fiercely. He gasped in pain, but he didn't hesitate in his movements.

With him standing behind, Chu Wa and Quan Daquan Er had already led Shen Su back to the main road.

"You go too!" Chen Zhouhe didn't turn his head - he knew that Xie Gui was behind him.

It was indeed strenuous for one person to resist the crowd of corpses. Chen Zhouhe couldn't move half a step, and was even forced back step by step.

"What are you kidding?" Xie Gui frowned, with a sullen face, "Can you do it alone?"

"Do you think I can... okay?" Chen Zhouhe put down another one, his arms were already trembling with soreness, "Go, this is an order!"

"I don't!" Disobedient and defiant.

Chen Zhouhe was going to be so mad at him.

Xie Gui was also angry, this group of zombies were obviously remodeled, and they were so manic that it was unbearable.

He is very worried about Ah Xiu's safety now.

They were already too far away from the avenue, Chu Wa and the others looked like black dots to them, and there were zombies on the avenue, but it was better because the venue was empty.

The wound on his back became more and more painful with his movements, and the smell of blood stimulated the zombies, who roared uneasily.

Too late to reload.

When Chen Zhouhe was about to draw his dagger, the zombies suddenly, for some unknown reason, their attack speed slowed down, and the speed also slowed down—not just one or two, but the whole group of zombies.

They seem...tired?Chen Zhouhe laughed absurdly, laughing at his own thoughts, how could zombies feel tired?

Now is a good time.

Chen Zhouhe glanced quickly, and behind him was a small grassy slope four or five meters high.He looked at Xie Gui, their eyes collided, and they understood.

Taking advantage of the weak period of the zombies, Xie Gui pierced one and approached Chen Zhouhe. The two sprinted. The long grass well covered their figures. yelled twice.

That's it!

Due to excessive blood loss, Chen Zhouhe's lips turned white, his feet were tilted, and he almost fell down.Xie Gui's pupils shrank, no, Chen Zhouhe must have nothing to do, at least not now.

Before he had time to think, he stretched out his arms to hug him, and both of them fell down the grassy slope, holding their breath and listening to the movement.

Zombies have completely lost interest in them.

"When we went into the mountain with the townspeople yesterday, we left all our supplies in the car. Chu Wa and the others went to the main road, so it should be no problem to deal with those zombies." Xie Gui said, "Before I came down, I left some supplies on the edge of the grass. If they see something, they should find it, but they may have to wait for a while."

Chen Zhouhe hummed weakly.

Xie Gui was still hugging him—when he fell just now, she was afraid that he would get hurt more, so she kept hugging him and protecting her chest and abdomen.

Xie Gui touched the blood from Chen Zhouhe's back.

"Chen Zhouhe..." Xie Gui's heart tightened, and she called him, "Are you okay?"

If it was just a cut on the back, how could it be like this?

Xie Gui thought of something, stretched out his hand to touch it, and sure enough, there was a long scratch on his abdomen, the blood smeared out and sank into the black fabric, he didn't notice it for a while.

"How did you get this injury?" Xie Gui frowned so much that it could kill a fly.

"Hiss—you fucking don't touch it," Chen Zhouhe twitched the corner of his mouth, "Shen Su gave it to me. He wanted to chop up the zombie, and he waved the broken dagger. The zombie didn't kill it, so he accidentally injured me."

No wonder, Xie Gui said how could it be possible for Chen Zhouhe to deal with those zombies so hard.

"Don't move, I'll give you the medicine." Xie Gui pressed the back of his head, stopped his movement, and touched the medicine in the hidden pocket of the combat uniform.

There are many hidden pockets inside and outside the combat uniform, which are usually used by ordinary people to hold some chip bullets or important and small evidence.Like Chen Zhouhe, what is in his pocket is a communicator, basic wound medicine, and a metal detection pen.

"You don't use all your pockets for medicine, do you?" Chen Zhouhe asked in disbelief as he watched him fumble here and there.

They cuddled each other like mandarin ducks with each other, Chen Zhouhe's voice was low, a little bit tense, and warm breath spread from Xie Gui's neck to behind his ears.

"What's wrong with the charge, isn't it for you to use it now?" Xie Gui avoided his wound and treated the abdomen first.

There is not much gauze left.

Chen Zhouhe let him fiddle with him, he lost a lot of blood, and now he is a little cold and sleepy.

"Don't sleep." Xie Gui pinched the back of his neck, "Lie down, I'll treat your back injury."

Who are you talking to? !Chen Zhouhe moved his lips, unable to argue with him.

The shards of pottery were stuck in the flesh, and to clean the wound first, you had to take off your clothes.

Xie Gui talked to Chen Zhouhe, and unzipped his combat uniform.

The T-shirt inside was also torn, stained dark red by large swaths of blood.

This dress can no longer be worn.Xie Gui didn't talk nonsense, and cut off the clothes in two or three strokes.

With a chill on his back, Chen Zhouhe barely raised his eyelids, surprised and suspicious, and asked, "What are you doing?"

As soon as he moved, the clothes fragments on his body fell off completely, revealing his strong and not exaggerated abdominal muscles, which were thin and beautiful.

Xie Gui's hands subconsciously supported his waist, the warm and smooth skin was attached to the palm, and the waist was just enough for one hand to pinch.

Grass!Xie Gui cursed in a low voice, what was he thinking.

"If you don't take off your clothes, how do you deal with the wound?" Xie Gui pretended to be calm, and pressed the back of the man's head to make him rest his chin on his shoulder again, "Lie down, I'm going to pull out the pieces."

Chen Zhouhe let out a muffled snort, and touched his face with uncontrollable heat. As the fragments were pulled out, he felt pain on the one hand and inexplicable emotions in his heart, which made his eye sockets hot, and he blinked, and his eyelashes were wet. meaning.

He was a little embarrassed.

It's not that they were shirtless before. In the camp, there were few girls like Chu Wa, and most of them were rough guys. Sometimes it was common to rush into a bathhouse to rub each other's backs before it was too late.

Although Chen Zhouhe was a bit arrogant, he was still very friendly with his subordinates.

But this has never been the case.

Injured, unable to move, dependent on another person—and naked in his mother's arms.

Xie Gui was also upset.

The medicine was so strong that it hurt ten times more than alcohol when poured on the wound. Chen Zhouhe couldn't bear it either, he pressed his forehead on his shoulder and gasped for breath.

Weak and rapid, like a cat stepping on milk.

Xie Gui only needs to lower his eyes to see the dimple in the back of his neck and the beautifully shaped lute bone.

Chen Zhouhe seems to be omnipotent. No one would have thought that the amazing explosive power and attack power come from such a body, which does not have powerful muscles, and is even a little thin.

"Are you alright?" Chen Zhouhe sweated lightly on his forehead, his voice trembling with pain.

Xie Gui was pouring the medicine, and there was not much powder left. Because of Chen Zhouhe's movements, he almost spilled it, so he patted Chen Zhouhe's waist lightly, and frowned: "Don't move around."

Chen Zhouhe closed his eyes in shame and anger, gritted his teeth and remained silent.

It was dark.

They spent too much time on the road these two days, they should speed up.

And this group of zombies with strange origins must be reported to the bureau for a thorough investigation.

I don't know how long it will take for Chu Wa and the others to find it. It is easy to go down such a high grass slope but difficult to go up, not to mention that he is injured on both sides now.

After Xie Gui treated the last small wound, she supported Chen Zhouhe's shoulder, bit her collar, and pulled off her zipper.

A question mark appeared on Chen Zhouhe's forehead.

Xie Gui took off the T-shirt to him: "Put it on."

Chen Zhouhe felt that he was injured, and the majesty of the captain was gone.It is necessary for him to have a good talk with Xie Gui about what military orders cannot be violated.

"You..." Chen Zhouhe just opened his mouth when he caught a glimpse of Xie Gui's bare back and paused.

His back was covered in criss-cross welt marks, which could be seen from old wounds.

Chen Zhouhe felt familiar, as if...

In the middle of the night, in his room, it was very dark at that time, it seemed to be a cloudy day, a lamp was lit, orange-scented shower gel, his shirt...

The child was crying silently, his fingers were trembling, he took off his shirt, revealing the old and new wounds on his back, and gestured to him——

No, go, difficult, people, camp.

"You, you are..." Chen Zhouhe was shocked, and it was rare for him to stumble.

Xie Gui snorted softly and glanced at him: "Remember?"

No wonder he asked himself yesterday if he still remembered him. At that time, Chen Zhouhe thought that Xie Gui had mistook him for someone, so he was speechless.

Chen Zhouhe looked at him in a different way, from top to bottom, carefully.

He blinked: "You have changed too much."

Xie Gui quickly put on her coat, feeling a little uncomfortable.

It's only been two years.When Chen Zhouhe rescued him, he was still a shriveled little brat, so weak that he would faint after taking two steps, but his self-esteem was so strong that he bit his lip and didn't say a word.

Now... Chen Zhouhe secretly poked and compared in his heart, and had to admit with a little jealousy that Xie Gui's physical fitness might be better than him.

Whether it's from muscle power or...height.

He can no longer call someone a kid.

"Why didn't you say anything?" Chen Zhouhe asked, the sky was getting dark quickly, and the surrounding was so quiet that it was boring.

When he mentioned this, Xie Gui let out a long sigh, "I don't understand" on his face: "I thought you could recognize me..."

Between them is the opening scene of Domon Romantic.

He thought that the seeds of trust had been planted in Chen Zhouhe's heart, and when he was waiting to meet again, he recognized himself with a glimpse.

Now it seems.

He is such a joke, Xie Gui thought with a headache, Chen Zhouhe is heartless enough.

Gain his trust?This task is too difficult.

Chen Zhouhe yawned, tears came out of the corners of his eyes.

"Sleepy?" Xie Gui asked.

"A little." Chen Zhouhe put his head on his knees and elbows. The night wind in the mountains was too cold, which made him shiver slightly.

"Don't you think the group of zombies that came today..." is strange?

Chen Zhouhe wanted to talk about a topic to pass the time, but at the beginning, Xie Gui sat over and gave him his coat: "Put it on first, lean on me to sleep for a while."

Lean on me.

Chen Zhouhe chewed on these three words, and threw the coat back: "Put it on yourself, I have to carry you back when you catch a cold."

Xie Gui ground her teeth, not daring to move him rashly, afraid of hurting his back, so she shook off her clothes, hugged Chen Zhouhe from his chest, and put the front of the clothes on him.

One hand still pressed his shoulder to prevent him from throwing it back to himself.

"As for?" Chen Zhouhe was speechless and funny, "Are you locking your throat?"

"Hurry up and go to sleep," Xie Gui didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, "If you don't say a word, will it suffocate you?"

"I can't suffocate," Chen Zhouhe's breath lingered around him, Xie Gui blocked the wind for him, and covered him with clothes, his body gradually warmed up, and his sleepiness gradually increased, "it will just be boring."

The voices of the voices were all lowered.

"Then you say, enough talk, go to bed."

Chen Zhouhe could put his chin on his arm as soon as he lowered his head, he raised his eyes in trouble, and asked a question that has always been curious: "Xie Gui, I remember that you should hate it when others touch you, right?"

It's in the closet, the zombies are almost rushing in front of them, and they are still hesitating.

At first he thought that Xie Gui had a problem with him, touching it was like touching a scourge.

There are many people in the camp who have a problem with him.

Chen Zhouhe has always sneered at it, thinking that they are just a mob, and if they can't win in the frontal battle, they will hide behind their backs and fight each other. For petty gains, they talk dry every day, let him get along with them, it is better to go to the enemy-occupied area to kill more A few zombies were happy.

So he took it for granted that Xie Gui was the same.

Xie Gui was taken aback for a moment, then hummed in a low voice.

"Is it because of them?" Chen Zhouhe asked.

Xie Gui knew that he was referring to the injury on his back.

This injury is actually a half-truth.

In order to stay in the camp, he told Chen Zhouhe that after being occupied by zombies in his hometown, he wandered all the way to the refugee camp. He thought it was a new start of life, but he didn't expect...

A small leader of the refugee camp has a special habit, one day he suddenly came to him, he refused, bit the little leader, and whipped him every day on the grounds of not doing volunteer work—the officials and officials protected each other, and everyone pretended to be blind with their eyes open .

The family on the 29th floor of City H was not his biological parents. Their only son was separated during the war.

At that time, they heard that General Huo Yuan, who had great military exploits, was going to take back City H. They were very happy. Seeing Xie Gui's pity, they adopted him as their adopted son and fled to City H overnight.

According to the regulations of the Security Bureau, if the houses and other real estate in the recovered area are still there, they must be returned to the aborigines.

His adoptive parents were worried that the jewels and cash hoarded at home would be destroyed by bombing or embezzled by..., calculated the approximate time, and decided that Huo Yuan could take down City H within a week. In a moment of heat, when the security bureau mobilized troops, Get into the ranks of survivors and walk against the current to the building.

Chen Zhouhe knew what happened later.

This is just his one-sided rhetoric, half true and false, he was indeed abused by the little boss, and he did return to City H with his adoptive parents, but——

His adoptive parents had been bitten to death early on.

It is also because of this that the "foster parents" can safely send him back to the 29th floor.

It's not that Chen Weisheng hasn't investigated him.

His profile was perfectly concealed - what could a child who lost his parents do?

But since Chen Zhouhe asked this...

"En." Xie Gui followed his words and admitted that he didn't need to give any real feelings to Chen Zhouhe, their position was very clear from the beginning.

What Xie Gui has to do is to play the role of "Xie Gui" well.

As for his past, his trauma, and his unbearable condition, Chen Zhouhe doesn't need to know.

No wonder Chen Zhouhe didn't believe it when Chu Wa said that he was traumatized at the time, thinking that Xie Gui might just be dumb.

He was so sleepy that he had a ray of energy.When people are half asleep and half awake, they are always easy to be dominated by the subconscious. Chen Zhouhe reached out and patted Xie Gui's arm to express comfort.

"After it's all right," he said, "follow me...it's all right."

Xie Gui didn't speak, he thought of someone.

At that time he was not called "Xie Gui", only a code name.

He forgot the original code name. Later, as his resistance to the zombie virus increased, he had a new code name, "Turtle" - at that time, being able to name animals after animals was a capital for the test subjects to show off.

Those experimenters privately laughed at him as a bastard.

Xie Gui didn't like it at first, but later, Chen Xiu told him that there is nothing wrong with tortoises. There is an old saying that a thousand-year-old king has 8-year-old tortoise, which means that he will live a long life.

Chen Xiu said: "My father is the director of the Security Bureau. When I go out, I will ask him to take you back to the camp. Then you will train with me--I will be the most powerful commander in the future. In the future, you Follow me and you don't have to be afraid."

I have to say that Chen Zhouhe is really similar to Chen Xiu in some respects.

It's a pity that under such a good skin, there is a hypocritical and selfish heart.

They are different after all, Xie Gui told herself.

"I don't like to get along with people, why do you..." You still want to jump off after me.

Chen Zhouhe was gently swallowed by sleepiness, and he didn't finish his sentence.

Xie Gui understood what he wanted to say, and lovingly touched the back of his neck. The black hair was neatly trimmed, the neck was slightly dimpled, his long and thin fingers were bent, and the knuckles had thin calluses from day and night practice with guns.

His eyes were nothing like that, they were extremely cold.

"Of course it's because of you."

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It's finished~ Little cuties, look at the children, how are you~ I wish you a happy day~