Apocalyptic home raises the demon god

Zheng Ningyuan leaned over and looked at the person on the bed: "Is his injury so serious?"

Lu Fang hesitated and said, "I can't tell. I studied nursing, so I can't even be regarded as a doctor... But trauma patients in our hospital seldom become unconscious."

"Oh...it's okay, then please take care of him for a while, it's hard work."

"That's nothing. I'm idle anyway. I used to be busy every day. I had to drink more than 300 bottles of water a day. There were no holidays during the Chinese New Year. My biggest wish was to rest. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen? I would rather live the busy days before, alas!" Lu Fang took the visa-free and moistened the dry and dehydrated lips of the person on the bed, looking sad.

"Think about it, I am extremely lucky to be able to survive. Together, we will always get better." Zheng Ningyuan comforted him insincerely.

In fact, he himself doesn't know where he will be tomorrow, so how can he show others the way.

Back home, Zheng Ningyuan fell down on the sofa a little depressed: "You said his injury is not serious, why is he still awake? It's been two days... Is there any wound that we didn't notice?"

Finally, it is possible to live a civilized life with electricity again. Zheng Ningyuan desperately hopes that this person can wake up quickly and make it clear, but this person's leg injury is showing signs of healing, but he has been insisting on holding the corpse. Worry about people.

Zhuang Yi rolled his eyes and said, "Will it be..." Before he finished speaking, he laughed at himself: "Forget it, probably not."

Zheng Ning stared at him from a distance: "I'm just kidding, what's the possibility, tell me!"

Just as Zhuang Yi was about to say, Wei's cold voice sounded: "That person is awake."

"What?" Zheng Ningyuan was surprised at first, then gritted his teeth, damn it, he really can't be too kind. (Are you kind? You are naive.)

"How do you know?" Zhuang Yi asked back.

"The breathing rate is wrong. When someone went in, he was short of breath and depressed, so he must be awake." Wei explained lightly.

"Fuck, I knew this guy was lying to us." Zhuang Yi gritted his teeth.

"When did you know?" Zheng Ningyuan teased him with a smile, but I didn't hear him say that just now.

"What I wanted to say just now, but I didn't think it was possible, so I didn't say it...Xiao Yuan, leave this person to me. If you dare to make troubles under the eyes of my grandfather, let's see how I deal with him." Zhuang Yi stood up with a grim expression. , went to the next door.

Zheng Ningyuan looked at Wei and said sincerely: "Thank you, Wei, last night... Actually, you don't have to go, it's too dangerous."

Wei raised the corner of his mouth and shook his head slightly: "No need."

Stand up and get closer, lower your head slightly to look at him, your voice becomes low: "If I need your help with something, will you help me?"

Zheng Ningyuan was startled by Wei's suddenly enlarged handsome face and deliberately lowered tone, and reluctantly focused on the question, nodded without thinking: "Yes."

Wei got closer, bent his upper body, supported the sofa on one side with his hands, and said slowly: "Then can you tell me... your secret? On you..."

"What are you doing?!" Zhuang Yi stood at the door with one hand still on the doorknob, with a gloomy expression.

He got the designer done, and came back excitedly to ask Xiaoyuan for credit. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a scene that made him so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

Zheng Ningyuan nestled on the sofa with his back to the door, slightly raised his head, the damn guy leaned on the sofa with one hand, bent his upper body, looking like... as if he was going to kiss Xiaoyuan.

Zheng Ningyuan was taken aback by the yelling, pushed Wei away and stood up, a little confused: "What are you doing? Didn't do anything, why, he woke up?"

Zhuang Yi glared at Wei with strong hostility, and pulled Xiao Yuan out.

Wei straightened his back with a calm expression. This friend of Xiaoyuan is really unreasonable. He just asked Xiaoyuan a word. , took a bite with open teeth and claws.

An unknown light flashed in Wei's eyes, did he protect his "own" territory?Xiao Yuan has his stuff on him, before he finds out, it's better for this person to stay in his territory obediently.

"Why are you pretending to be unconscious? Could it be that you are lying when you say you are a designer?" Zhuang Yi began to interrogate with a bad tone.

"No, I'm indeed a designer, and I'm Liu Ruikang." The man was still calm, his tone was a little unstable, but not to the point of panic.

What he said was not "My name is Liu Ruikang", but "I am Liu Ruikang", which means that this name is very well-known, and those who listen should know it.

Sure enough, Zheng Ningyuan was okay, Zhuang Yi's expression changed, and he said, "'Design God' Liu Ruikang?"

The man smiled: "That's all a commercial gimmick."

Zheng Ningyuan has never paid attention to business news. I don’t know that Zhuang Yi is the boss of a small company. He is no stranger to the name Liu Ruikang. When he was still studying at school, he once designed a teaching building for the school. Known for being imaginative, he has won unanimous praise from the industry. After graduation, he went abroad to study. Several works during his study abroad have aroused great repercussions in the world. Of course, he has earned enough money. It was the alliance that hired him as the honorary chairman, and his status was extremely high. The real estate industry was proud to hire him.

Could such a person be the designer of the little-known Shunze community?Believe it, sows can climb trees!

"If you are really Liu Ruikang, you can't be the designer of this community, that is to say, you have lied to us no matter what." Zhuang Yi sneered: "I don't care whether you are Liu Ruikang or Zhang Ruikang, I I just want to tell you that when you were 'in a coma' just now, I said that useless people would be thrown down to feed the zombies, I didn't lie to you for fun, you can try it."

Zheng Ningyuan understood what was going on, and his complexion began to turn bad.

"No, no, this kind of community usually has a backup generator. I won't lie to you. Really, I have studied architecture for so many years. Although I am not the designer of this community, I can definitely find it. Believe me!" Liu Ruikang began to panic a little at this moment, perhaps seeing that his name didn't have the desired effect.

He also didn't think about it, in the last days, what's the use of him as an architect, who would ask him to design a house?

"Where is it?" Zheng Ningyuan went straight to the point.

"It's usually in the basement of the power distribution room, and I know how to use it." Liu Ruikang shook his wrist that was tightly bound by the rope: "You untie it for me, and I will take you to find it. If it breaks, I can still repair it." , In fact, my mechanics are not bad..."

"Since you are so sure, why are you pretending to be unconscious?" Zheng Ningyuan wondered, just honestly find it?

"I... don't I want to rest for two more days to recuperate from my injuries..." Liu Ruikang whispered without confidence.

Zhuang Yi snorted: "Stay honest, and play tricks again, it will be to your advantage."

Back in Zheng Ningyuan's house, Zhuang Yicai said: "Xiaoyuan, don't listen to his nonsense. This person doesn't know what he wants to do. It's hard to say if he is Liu Ruikang. He is an architect, how can he understand Morse code? Can survive after being injured, is this something that ordinary people can do?"

Zheng Ningyuan nodded: "I know, let Sun Xiaoshan watch him, and prevent him from making any trouble."

They all raised their vigilance, but they didn't expect that something happened that night.

Awakened by the piercing gunshots, when Zheng Ningyuan opened his eyes, Wei was no longer by his side, took out the m9 in the drawer, Zheng Ningyuan turned over and got out of bed, Zhuang Yi arrived in the living room almost at the same time, Zheng Ningyuan threw him a flashlight, signaling He kept quiet, and the two ran towards the place where the gunshots came from.

Chi Haoping came down from upstairs in a panic, wearing only one shoe, and Zheng Ningyuan directly asked him to go back. At such a time, people who have no combat power will get in the way instead.

It was an empty room on the second floor. Zheng Ningyuan could not remember whether the former owner turned into a zombie and burned it or escaped on the day when the zombie wave broke out. Stretched in his arms, holding a gun in his hand against his temple, the man was obviously strangled a lot, and his face turned into a liver color.

There were three other people, one of them was lying on the ground and humming softly, with a knife stuck in his chest. Each held a gun that was exactly the same as Wei's, and pointed at Wei.

The two sides confronted each other, and no one dared to move first.

Zheng Ningyuan understood the situation at a glance, and Zhuang Yi and Zhuang Yi pointed at the two men with guns.

Several people are in their twenties, with firm features, it is clear who they are.

Zheng Ningyuan chuckled lightly: "I didn't expect that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this small building, and there is a labor soldier brother."

These soldiers are also depressed, they are nothing more than being ordered by their superiors to pick up someone. They thought that in such an ordinary community, they would encounter at most a few zombies. The task could not be easier, but they did not expect that the door of the building was locked from the inside Stop, of course, this is not a problem for the special forces, they immediately changed their route and climbed in through the window, but they didn't expect that one would be restrained as soon as they entered, and the other could use their own guns to try to rescue their companions by surprise. He dodged the bullet in a flash, and he was nailed to the ground with a flash of backhand.

They didn't dare to act rashly anymore, and just formed a confrontational situation, but even the two of them were pointed to the head with a gun.

The corner of the captain's eyes twitched, aren't there all civilians in this community?The country's gun control is so strict, they can get guns, and when they see the clothes they are wearing, they are not relentless at all. It seems that they have encountered a stabbing head.

"We have no malicious intentions, we are just here to pick up someone." The two exchanged glances, let go of the hand holding the gun, and raised their hands high, first showing weakness.

Zheng Ningyuan and Zhuang Yi looked at each other and thought, here we come.

Liu Ruikang deliberately pretended to be in a coma to delay the time. He should be waiting for these people, but all communication has been cut off. How did the news spread that he was rescued by them and transferred to this building?Could it be said that the military has mastered the technology of communication in the last days?

"Now there are eleven people in this building. They eat my food and drink my food. Whoever leaves should say hello to me, right? They jumped out of the window with weapons in the middle of the night and messed with my people. What do you mean by being so tense?" Zheng Ningyuan didn't dare to relax at all, and raised his head to signal them to kick the gun over.

It wasn't until several people unloaded their weapons that Zheng Ningyuan put away his gun. Wei walked to the wounded man, reached out and pulled out his knife, as casually as picking off a flower, regardless of the moment the knife was pulled out. of blood.

During the glaring and frantic rescue of the remaining three people, Wei wiped off the blood on his camouflage uniform and came back with a clean knife.

Zheng Ningyuan looked at him speechlessly, Wei thought for a while, and explained: "Don't worry, I won't die, I will act appropriately."

Zheng Ningyuan's expression became more complicated.

Moving a chair and sitting down, Zheng Ningyuan began to interrogate these uninvited guests: "Tell me, who are you here to pick up? What is your background? Where are you from?"

The leader in camouflage uniform just opened his mouth to speak, but his eyes turned to the door, his expression turned respectful, and he closed his mouth.

"It's me." The immature voice sounded, Zheng Ningyuan turned around in surprise, it was that kid, what's his name, Lu Run?Or Gu Run?

"Master Chen." Seeing the child, several soldiers called out respectfully.

Oh, by the way, it's called Gu Chen.

The child walked in, still wearing pajamas, but he looked like an adult. He didn't panic when he saw someone was injured and bleeding. He took a look and asked, "Is he dead?"

"No, Young Master Chen." The leader replied respectfully.

The child seemed relieved, turned to look at Zheng Ningyuan, and said sternly: "Mr. Zheng, they are here to pick me up. My father is Gu Jingyun, the chief of staff of the Nanjing Military Region. They are my bodyguards."

Zheng Ningyuan's mouth was as round as his eyes, please forgive him, he is really a little guy that even the mayor has never seen.

And this kid, by the way, you are a little boy under ten years old, can you stop acting like you are already an adult?

Zhuang Yi was also stunned. He didn't expect that they all guessed wrong. He originally thought that this group of people came for that Liu Ruikang, but no one thought that it was for this child. They broke into the old lady and Gu Chen that day. Afterwards, they forgot about the grandparents and grandchildren, and the two of them almost never went out, except for the time when Mrs. Gu came out to share food and showed her face, they never went out again.

I didn't expect this pair of harmless grandparents and grandchildren to have such a big background... No, are they really grandparents?The four soldiers said to pick up one person when they met, but they didn't say to pick up two people. The child also said that he came to pick him up. It seems that the old lady should be a nanny or something.

Turning his mind twice, Zheng Ningyuan smiled, and didn't ask why the children lived here, took back the gun pointed at them, and said with a smile: "Haha, it turns out that he is the son of Chief of Staff Gu, how disrespectful, since someone I'm here to pick you up, I won't stay here, so I can leave without seeing you off."

Zhuang Yi glanced at Xiao Yuan in surprise, and stood beside him without saying a word.

Brother Jun next to him looked at their disarmed and thrown aside guns, and wanted to come back: "I..."

Just after saying a word, the child interrupted: "Thank you, Mr. Zheng, I will definitely let my father remember this favor. Uncle Liu, go to the next door and help me pack my things. Let's go now."

Zheng Ningyuan opened the way to the door and watched several people coming in and out. One carried the wounded on his back, another picked up the child, one supported the old lady, and the other hand held a sharp kitchen knife for self-defense. He also deliberately explained to Zheng Ningyuan that it was anti-zombie, and then went out in a proper manner.

Quietly watched the few people go out and get into the car, Zheng Ningyuan looked at the child obediently lying in the arms of Uncle Liu. Getting into the car, the child raised his head and smiled at Zheng Ningyuan. Under the pale headlights, it was unspeakably weird.

What kind of family can raise such a child?

Zheng Ningyuan touched the goose bumps on his arms and felt a little cold.