"What?" Yi looked at Leng Ji bending over in embarrassment, coughing uncontrollably. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Even though Leng Ji had reached out to cover his mouth, the blood still fell to the ground, and he looked at Yi for a while.

"Sick?" Yi stretched out his hand to hold Leng Ji, and happened to touch her colder than ordinary skin, a burst of excitement, and the low temperature made him stop unconsciously.

coughed a few times, but it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, and the whole man was unable to do so.

"Why don't you say it......" leaned slightly to the right, although his brain was a little unconscious, but he still knew how to cover up the tooth marks on his hands in the cold season.

Raising his head slightly, panting, Leng Ji was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to say a word, "I was bitten by a zombie......"

I wanted to squeeze out a sneer, but I didn't have that strength, and my smile looked unusually bleak.

is still quite sober, and he knows how to use this knowingly questioning way of acting to make Yi lower his vigilance.

"I'm not blind...... The deceased who had been beaten for several years......" Yi held Leng Ji's waist and made her sit up with a force. "I still recognize what it's like to be bitten. ”

"Heh......" laughed weakly, as if mocking, as if full of disdain, and there was always a hint of stubbornness in his weak tone.

Looking at the appearance of the cold season, for some reason, Yi actually had a feeling of coldness.

"Do you really know what those white coats did to you?" Raising his eyes, Yi looked at the half-misty eyes of the cold season, looking like he was not very conscious.

"......" seems that he is not suspicious......

In the bottom of my heart, Leng Ji breathed a long sigh of relief.

He tilted his head, as if he was thinking, but his eyes were wandering around.

"Yes. Leng Ji replied coldly.

"I know, then you ......" Yi frowned, looking at the woman in front of him, a little ignorant of her.

"What's the use of that?" Leng Ji looked up with a half-smile, as if he had waited for him to interrupt him halfway through.

"......" For a moment, Yi was a little suspicious that the person in front of him had nothing to do at all, except for the puddle of red on the ground, he even wondered if her weakness was pretended.

"Ahem......" couldn't help it, Leng Ji bent down to cough again, covered his mouth, and tried his best to suppress his wheezing.

As if he couldn't bear it, Yi unconsciously reached out to help Leng Ji, but was sideways and avoided by Leng Ji.

Squinting his eyes, Yi frowned and pursed his mouth, his face a little heavy.

glanced at Leng Ji coldly, but found that Leng Ji didn't raise his head, just kept hunching his body, supporting the ground with his other hand, and barely allowed himself to sit next to the shelf.

Looking back at the back door of the pharmacy, Yi moved a few shelves against the door, and took a few large boxes to lean against the back, there was no danger for the time being.

I just don't know......

Is it really the same as guessed?

Yi walked over, crouched on the back of the crimson door, heard the sound of fists like a torrential rain, and watched the wooden door tremble, and the lock of the door that was about to be broken kept shaking.

It should last a while......

It's just that I always feel that the force of slamming the door is not as violent as it was just now. Yi thought and took two steps back.

Looking back at Leng Ji again, she was still lying on the ground coughing, and the coat on her shoulders fell to her feet, revealing her faintly thin body and fair skin.

It seems that the situation is better, and the amount of blood coughed up is not so terrifying.

Yi twisted his wrist, clenched his fist hard, and probed his strength.

Walked over to Leng Ji again, sighed, squatted down, pulled his coat back from Leng Ji's feet, and covered her shoulders.

The trembling arms seemed to be unable to support their entire body, and there was a faint feeling of leaning downward.

Regardless of whether Leng Ji Tong disagrees or not, Yi reached out to support Leng Ji's shoulder, pressed her whole person to the wall, leaned against the wall, and asked her to sit upright.

Reaching out and digging into the pocket next to him, two pairs of thick cowhide gloves were pinched in his hands.

The glove doesn't completely cover the hand, revealing most of the five fingers.

It was obvious that the gloves were of high quality, and the corners of the fingers had been worn off, but they were still tough to hold. Like a glove that had been used for a long time, the black had become a little peeled off, replaced by blood that had been dyed at some point, and the red covered most of the dark cowhide.

He put the gloves on his hands, and most of Yi's slender fingers were exposed.

As soon as he clenched his fist, the nodes on Yi's bones could be faintly seen around the corner.

"...... outside," Leng Ji suddenly whispered, softly, like a feather floating through the air. "It's coming. ”

After a pause, Yi thought about the meaning of this sentence, looked at the direction of the wooden door, and there was nothing abnormal.

"The other side. After taking two breaths, the cold season seemed to be better, and he looked up at Shang Yi's eyes, and the confusion in his eyes was gradually dissipating.

Sure enough, looking at the other side of the glass, a figure was moving, on the other side of the glass, with no eyes in his eyes, staggering towards the direction of the pharmacy.

With the intelligence of the deceased who knows how to turn out of the alley next to him, this zombie can be regarded as smart.

Thinking like this, squinting her eyes, Yi looked at Leng Ji who was sitting next to her again, and didn't know how she had just lowered her head and noticed the scene on the other side of the door.

But when he was sure that she was not in any danger for the time being, and that there was no threat to him, Yi slowly walked in the direction of the glass door.

The zombie on the other side of the door seemed to feel the breath of a living person getting closer and closer to him, and his mechanical steps were getting faster and faster, looking extremely excited.

Easily took the half-poured bottle of potion on the shelf, and Yi saw the words alcohol written on it.

Just happened to the glass bottle, Yi looked at the bottle in his hand and smiled, not knowing what he was thinking in his head.

Walking to the door, I watched the zombies just separated by a glass and sniffed my breath, and walked with stiff steps excitedly.

He pulled his glove so that it was close to his skin, and clenched his fist to prepare himself for everything.

Then, pull that door open.

Yi threw the glass bottle he had just gotten hard, and the direction on his right hand was just the junction between the alley and the road.

There was a bang, shattering the glass and spilling the alcohol on the ground, which happened to make the zombie who rushed towards Yi just now stop for a moment.

Maybe he's struggling whether he should listen to his ears or obey his nose.

But how can zombies have this IQ, they have it, and they don't have time to react.

Yi looked around twice, and the nearest zombie was at least 3 meters away from him. Safe distance.

Estimating the distance between himself and the zombie in front of him, he suddenly rushed forward two steps, like a help, and also like a closer distance.

Yi punched him, just right on his rotting muscles, and he could hear the bones in his face begin to break slightly.

The zombie was already shaking, but this time, the center of gravity was unbalanced, and the whole person fell backwards to the ground.

Zombies don't feel pain, even if their bones are broken, even if they fall, they will get up.

But Yi didn't give him this opportunity, and when he fell to the ground, the whole person half-knelt above him, just controlling his joints.

If you twist it harder, the green tendons under the gloves will be exposed.

After two or three seconds of force, I only heard a click, and the bones under my neck were twisted off by Yi.