Chapter 40: It was burned
Wang Jingqiong still looked stupid, she couldn't see any expression under her fluffy hair, and her empty eyes were like soulless devils staring at the human world. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
She was like a deaf person, she couldn't hear anything, maybe there was no sound in this world that she could hear, and the person who could hear the sound lay quietly in front of her, without a sound.
His cheeks were pale, and there was not a single drop of blood in his face full of bullet holes, which had been filled with dark red blood clots. Oh, yes! He is a complete person again, lying quietly on the shelf and sleeping, but unfortunately, he lacks the handsome appearance of the past.
He died, dead in front of her eyes.
She looked at him for a long time with infatuated eyes, and she didn't want to believe that he was dead.
Like zombies in the West, the two irrational doctors shook their heads slightly, swayed their bodies, and walked slowly towards the two teams of policemen step by step.
Wang Jingqiong didn't seem to be able to see these two zombies, and passed by them. Similarly, two zombies walked past her as if they hadn't seen or smelled the scent.
"Don't move." The policeman at the head of the left column raised his pistol and shouted at a zombie in front of him, and then the two columns dispersed, each aiming his pistol at the zombie that was moving towards them.
Do zombies have ears? Obviously, there are, you can see them, but do they have neural tissue? The two zombies were not afraid at all, and walked towards them step by step.
There were still two or three meters away from them, and the policeman who took the lead just now shouted again: "Come here again, we are going to shoot, stop." ”
As soon as the words came out, the zombie took another step forward, and then the policeman who took the lead bit his lip slightly, closed his eyes tightly, pulled the trigger, and a bullet left the smoking muzzle and shot into the zombie's abdomen after a distance of two or three meters.
The zombie who was shot by the bullet seemed to still have some consciousness, his footsteps suddenly stopped, he lowered his head and looked at his abdomen, and when he raised his head again, his pupils became even smaller, almost all covered by bloodshots, and he really thought it was a real "white-eyed wolf" if he didn't look closely, only eyeballs, no pupils.
The zombie opened its mouth and roared, but could only let out a low cry of fear, like an ape thumping its belly and making a low sound. As soon as the roar fell, the zombie jumped, and its whole body jumped up and rushed towards the policeman who fired the shot.
It was too late, but it was too fast, and the policeman who took the lead didn't even blink an eyebrow, and fired several shots at the zombie's head until the zombie smashed headlong into the concrete road.
At this moment, another zombie seemed to be enraged, and jumped up in the same way and pounced on the same policeman. Before the policeman who took the lead came to his senses, the zombie came to him, he thought that he was dead, closed his eyes and waited for the zombie to bite. Suddenly, dozens of gunshots rang out in his ears, and then the policeman who took the lead was picked up by the zombie and fell to the ground, and the zombie was like a beautiful woman lying motionless on his body, as if he was sleeping.
The policeman who took the lead hurriedly pushed away the corpse covered with dark red blood, stood up in embarrassment, and stared at the corpse at his feet in a daze.
At this time, Wang Jingqiong's hands had already touched Feng Jing, who Brother Wu had transformed, but there was still no expression on her face, like a makeup artist who made up a corpse, and she had no emotional fluctuations for the corpse as if she were an object around her.
The middle-aged man who was sitting in a pool of blood in the distance couldn't help but shiver at this time, feeling that the strangeness of his body was even stronger, and his eyes began to burst out with red bloodshots.
Just now, the policeman who took the lead in the right column of the column walked towards Wang Jingqiong, shouting to let her leave, and was just about to grab her shoulder with his hand, when a crisp gunfire came from Sun Jian's side in the distance.
As the gunshot rang out, everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to the middle-aged man who was sitting on the ground in the distance, and then shouted their heads and rushed towards the middle-aged man.
After the gunshot, the middle-aged man fell asleep on the left side, and dark red blood gushed out from the door of his head, like a ** spring, but it was just a red liquid.
The middle-aged man grabbed a pistol in his hand and covered the door of his right head, his small pupils began to widen, and the bloodshot was slowly receding.
He pointed the muzzle of the gun at his head, pulled the trigger after a painful struggle, and ended his own life, perhaps the body like a zombie has long been meaningless.
The shouts, the sound of the wind, accompanied by the late autumn sun, are a little out of place.
The policeman who wanted to arrest Wang Jingqiong just now stopped his hand and twisted his head towards the gunshot, but before he could see what was going on, his body couldn't help but shiver, and his right hand began to unconsciously stretch out the police gun on his waist.
Wang Jingqiong grabbed Brother Wu's hand and suddenly turned a stream of air, and the air flow followed Wang Jingqiong's arm to her head, continuously instilling this air flow into her brain. Gradually, her face began to shine, her face had an expression, and her body trembled slightly, like a person shivering from the cold.
Suddenly, her hand left his, and she fell to the ground, like a person who had fainted from heat stroke, and fell weakly to the side until there was a slight sound of collision with the concrete road.
At this moment, the policeman who reached for the pistol also fell down without warning.
"Sister, sister......" Wang Jinhui rushed up and dragged his sister's body.
Wang Jingqiong was still asleep, her face was clear, and her breathing was normal and calm, but no matter how Wang Jinhui called her, she didn't wake up.
Wang Jingqiong was still admitted to Dongcheng People's Hospital, where she was awakened by a nightmare.
In the dream, Feng Jing was lying on a hospital bed, a white cloth tightly covered his entire body, she stood not far away and watched in a daze, slowly moved towards the hospital bed, and stretched out her trembling hand to the sheets. It may be that the air conditioning in the morgue was turned on a little low, and her whole body began to tremble, and she even felt that her hands could no longer move half an inch. She calmed down, swallowed the phlegm in her throat, licked her lips, closed her eyes tightly, and stretched out her hand at once, picking up the white cloth covering Feng Jing's body. She refused to open her eyes, she didn't dare to see his pale face, she didn't want to believe that he had left her like this, who should she go to for more than ten years of dreams?
She opened her eyes suddenly, although she was mentally prepared, she still screamed when she saw Feng Jing's bulging eyes.
"Ah--Feng Jing, Feng Jing." She woke up and came back to reality from her dream.
Wang Jinhui hugged her head trembling from nightmares: "Sister, you're awake." ”
"What are you doing?" At this time, Wang Jingqiong realized that her younger brother was pressing her head with both hands, "Where is this?" Feng Jing, what about Feng Jing? ”
At this time, she was like a macho man in the film and television, lifted the quilt, as soon as her feet hit the ground, she pulled out the needle after grabbing it, and shouted Feng Jing's name and rushed to the door of the room.
But before she took two steps, she was pulled by the second uncle who had just walked in from the door, and was dragged back by the real thing, her second uncle was like a person who didn't listen to anything outside the window, let her beat and shout. Over the years, the farm work has not been done in vain, at least I have practiced the ability to pull people. It's just that the appearance is not good, and a crowd of people gathered outside the door of the ward to watch the excitement.
After more than ten minutes, Wang Jingqiong gave up crying, her snorting nose slowly became calm, she took a deep breath and asked, "My classmate, where is Feng Jing?" ”
"Dead." Wang Jinhui replied without feeling.
"Dead? He's not going to die. She bit her lip, she had seen him shot in the chest for less than a few minutes, like a man who was fine, he wouldn't die, she kept saying to herself, but finally asked, "What proof do you have that he died?" ”
"I watched them burn him with fire." Wang Jinhui lowered his head in frustration and said, "They thought he was infected with a very serious virus, so they burned him at the school gate." ”
"No, no, no......" Wang Qiongjing shook her head and shouted a few times, tears slid down her cheeks again, stood up, and wanted to walk out of the door again.
"Sister, sister, where are you going?" Wang Jinhui grabbed her.
"Go back to Daping Middle School."
"It's useless, there's nothing there, sister, you've been asleep for two days."
"What?" Wang Jingqiong opened her mouth and turned her head to look at her second uncle, but her second uncle pressed his head to her and didn't say anything.
She turned her eyes out of the window, and after a while, she slumped on the edge of the bed, but her gaze remained glazed over. The sunset outside the window has already revealed its face, and it is looking at her, is it shy? Why is your face so red?
The second uncle waved his hand to Wang Jinhui, and the two looked at Wang Jingqiong's demented appearance and retreated, and gently closed the door.
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