Chapter 55: Freemen (7)

Countless fists slammed into the other side of the door, as if this was the only thing the zombies would do, Yi leaned against the door with all his might, looking left and right, trying to find the right thing to stand against the door in his place. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Leng Ji just stood in place, with a cold face and squinted at him.

The arms are straining, the muscles are looming under the clothes, and there are inconspicuous calluses on the hands, as if they have been holding a gun for many years, and even if they use all their strength, there is still a solid horse step under the legs, and although they are engrossed in the rear, they are always looking around.

It does look like a battle-hardened soldier......

"The medicine rack is in front," Yi tilted his head sideways, pointing in the direction of Leng Ji, who was watching himself distracted, but his other hand was still lying on the door panel, fumbling for the door lock on it, and locking all three locks behind the door.

Touching the holes in his hand, he could clearly feel the pain from it in the cold season, but he could still stand here expressionlessly. Perhaps, it really hurts so much that it becomes numb.

Looking down, I watched the muddy water formed by the few drops of blood on the floor gradually expanding, as if I could smell the decomposing corpse again.

"My dagger. As soon as he raised his head, he looked into Shang Yi's eyes, saw the door behind him shaking, and comically hooked a large wooden box next to him little by little with his foot.

"Stop the bleeding first. Yi Xiang imitated her expressionless face, and just looked at the pool of blood on the ground, and her brows furrowed again. "Otherwise we'll all die. “

"My knife. Tilting his head sideways, Leng Ji didn't seem to listen to him at all, but looked at him and showed a cold smile.

Gritting his teeth, Yi looked at the woman in front of him, threatening himself with her life with an indifferent expression.

Yi turned his head away, as if he didn't care about her.

Leng Ji shrugged his shoulders, as if he had no choice but to carefully hold his right hand and find a dark place to sit down.

Seriously, as soon as I sat down, I felt a little dizzy in the cold season.

The butt is not yet hot, and I don't know what falls from under the head of the cold season, covering all the scenes in front of the cold season at once.

Ripping off the things on his head, a pure black coat, the one Yi was wearing.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and Leng Ji took it inside, and his dagger was wrapped in the innermost pocket by him who didn't know what to take.

"Well...... smiled, looking at his little dagger that was still sharp and as sharp as autumn frost returned to his hand, for some reason, he was in a good mood in the cold season, "Now we won't die." ”

Just wanted to stand up, Leng Ji only felt that his head suddenly felt like he was hammered by something, the picture became trance, a little unstable standing against the wall, looking at Yi's back with a slight blur in his eyes, and seeing that he never turned his head.

Standing unsteady for a moment, she stumbled on the shelf next to her in the cold season, bottles and cans fell to the ground, the sound of glass breaking, the sound of iron sheets colliding, and the sound of crockpots falling echoed in her ears.

"Be careful," Yi Zheng was busy guarding this door, and he didn't even have time to look at the cold season, and said coldly, "The front of this store is a glass door. ”

In order not to attract zombies to the main entrance. That's why you chose to enter through the back door of the alley......

"......" opened his mouth to think about something, but he didn't have time to say anything in the cold season, and as soon as he got up, his feet were unstable again, and the whole person fell to the right.

"These people were originally free people like you. Leng Ji's mind was blank, and he couldn't guess his intention to say this suddenly.

It's just that he can't see the scene in front of him clearly, and a little guess from his tone can only determine that he didn't see his embarrassed appearance.

Fortunately, in time, in the cold season, he barely touched the wall that he saw, and he was almost unstable, but he didn't let himself fall.

This series of simple actions consumed most of the strength of the cold season, and when he raised his head, the sudden weakness infected the cold season and could barely see the road in front of him.

Go on like this...... I can't walk on my own......

I touched the shelves next to me, and I felt a bunch of bottles and cans of things in the cold season, and I didn't know what they were, so I grabbed a handful of them randomly, and looked at them for a while, only to see the label with hydrogen peroxide written in foreign languages.

I touched other things indiscriminately, and I touched a pile of glass bottles in the cold season, and the glass slag all over the ground made a screeching sound.

I don't know if it's expired, Leng Ji thought to himself, reluctantly took two more steps, and hung the whole person on another shelf with his hands, so that he didn't fall down.

I grabbed two handfuls randomly, picked up a cylindrical thing in the cold season, and unexpectedly found that the thing in my hand didn't even have an outer packaging.

The texture is like fine linen, and after a pause in the cold season, I realized that I was having gauze in my hand.

After taking two breaths, I could barely feel the ground under my feet in the cold season, and I almost fell off in the cold season.

After looking back, Yi hadn't noticed anything strange yet, so Leng Ji breathed a sigh of relief and sat down against the shelf.

Slightly uncovered the cloth that had already been soaked in blood, and the circle was full of blinding red from the inside out.

The half-dried blood is stained between the clothing and the skin, and for the cold season, tearing it off is to tear your skin again.

Biting the roll of linen cloth on his hand, he closed his eyes in the cold season, and with force, he tore off the clothes that were stained on his skin.

The sharp pain reached the heart, and the cold season felt that my heart stopped beating for a moment.

I can't do much.

Twisting the hydrogen peroxide from his hands, he watched as the cold season poured them into their wounds, bubbling and squeaking.

The sackcloth on his mouth was bitten hard by the cold season, and the deep indentation sank into the cloth, and with all his strength, the cold season kept himself from screaming.

For some reason, in the cold season, I only felt that every time I was in pain, I was trying to restrain myself and not let myself scream.

"Yuanyuan?" From afar, I only heard Yi calling herself, a somewhat unfamiliar and familiar name.

"I'm ......" Leng Ji paused, making his tone sound a little more normal, "It's okay." “

It's just that just saying this sentence is already very difficult.

"Hey......" Yi seemed to notice something, and his tone was full of doubts, as if he didn't believe it.

"Leave me alone. "Leng Ji remembered the bite marks on his upper arm, and the nerves in his whole body tensed. "It's just...... It hurts too much. “

In a panic, Leng Ji picked up the gauze and wrapped it around his arm, dizzy, and couldn't care whether the position of his wrapping was correct or not.

"It's ...... just this little pain" Yi pulled up his coat and draped it over the cold season.

Before Yi finished speaking, Leng Ji unconsciously held Yi's hand and took two breaths.

A smell of blood welled up at the corners of his mouth.