When he woke up, there seemed to be a hint of decadence in his eyes, and the first thing he said was: "You go, don't worry about me." “

Ou Qian's hand paused, she looked at the bowl of broth that was gradually cooling, and felt that the smell of mutton was a little strong, which made people uncomfortable.

She didn't have this idea before. Human nature is like this, and they meet each other.

But even so, she didn't expect Pingtou to say it so directly. It's like cutting open the darkness of your heart with a knife, and there is nowhere to hide what you can't see the light inside.

For a moment, neither of them spoke. The atmosphere suddenly froze.

When night is approaching, that smell always makes it easy to become vulnerable.

Suddenly, a sound came from outside the window, interrupting the awkward atmosphere. Ou Qian seemed to be relieved and walked to the door, and found some zombies on the periphery of the bamboo building courtyard.

She gasped, and the zombies surrounded her. Although they were slow, they had a clear goal and came towards the bamboo building.

Maybe it was because there was a group of five people who stored zài, and the zombies didn't approach for some reason. She gradually ignored this fact and forgot the danger hidden behind it.

It's the end of the world, and there are zombies around you day and night. But she actually forgot about it, it's stupid, really.

Ou Qian was suddenly a little discouraged, in such a situation, I am afraid that she would not be able to hold out until dawn alone, not to mention that there was a flat head behind her.

Suddenly, the dark thought just now surged from the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't suppress it at all.

"Let's go." Although the flat head can't see the situation outside, it can be seen from the girl's expression. He has his pride and can't go drag a girl.

Hearing his words, Ou Qian turned her head suddenly, and she felt a little embarrassed.

No one wants to die, no one wants to.

After a half-struggle, she let go of her clenched fingers and turned around as if she had made a decision.

Bad guys are bad guys, and they're just strangers.

Ou Qian quickly ran downstairs, closed the door tightly, and sealed it all. In this case, you should be able to resist the zombies for a while. Although she tried her best to forget the useless work of doing this, she still wanted to reduce her guilt.

Man is such a hypocritical creature.

She took most of the food upstairs, paused at the top of the stairs, and finally walked over and put her things down on the bedside table.

She didn't look at Pingtou from beginning to end, she didn't dare to look. Seeing him is like seeing your own dirty side.

She had decided to go alone.

When Ou Qian walked to the stairwell, the tears couldn't stop falling, she didn't mean to, really not.

But she couldn't help it, she really couldn't help it.

She still has to go back to the villa to let her second brother settle down, and she has to find her sister-in-law and younger siblings. Speaking of which, she and Pingtou just met in Pingshui, and she couldn't be dragged down.

Is it a drag? Ou Qian stopped suddenly, she suddenly remembered what happened a long time ago, the quarrel from the crowded hut: "She's just a drag, just give her food to eat, what else do you read?"

"In the future, if you find someone to marry in the future, you will be worthy of her, Ou Ping, do you actually talk back to your mother for an irrelevant person?"

"It's just, an irrelevant drag."

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The chaotic and noisy voices seem to be poisonous, as if they are about to decide a person's life and death.

Facing the sound of the zombies knocking on the door outside, her heart had never been so entangled, as if it was roasted on top of an oil pot. She remembers an article she had read about the teacher being the first to run out of the classroom when an earthquake struck. How much she despised that teacher at that time, thinking that being a human being could not be without humanity, and that she could not lose her heart.

But what is the difference between her behavior and that teacher's now? Maybe she hadn't experienced this kind of life and death test at that time, and the words that came out of her mouth now seemed so pale and powerless.

Ou Qian walked forward step by step, as if stepping on his own heart, regretting every step.

She stopped. Raise your arm to wipe away tears, your eyes steadfast.

Yes, once, she was also a drag.

However, she was lucky.

I'm sorry second brother, I really can't do it. The current situation is very similar to when she was a child, she doesn't want to be a drag, but she can't be the one who abandons.

In that case, she would be the kind of person she hated the most.

Man, sometimes it's just so hypocritical.

The door to the cabin was not strong, and it didn't take long for the zombies to knock it open. Ou Qian held the long knife tightly, wrapped layers of gauze around the handle, and tied the other end to his wrist.

Ou Qian resolutely rushed towards those zombies.

Second brother I'm sorry if she was still alive.

Ou Qian gritted his teeth, and the long knife in his hand headed towards the zombie's head. Disgusting blood splattered all over her, and at first she would reach out to wipe it off, but in the end she lost the strength.

One knife, two knives, her hands are getting more and more firm, and her movements are becoming more and more skillful.

Looking at the two or three zombies slowly surrounding, as well as those gradually coming from behind, she knew that there would be a battle of life and death tonight.

Either she dies, or zombies die. But she didn't want to die yet.

She can't fall yet, she still has people to protect her.

If anyone stands in her way, he is her enemy, and the zombies that cannot be killed in front of her are what blocks her.

The master said that once a person becomes a wicked person, even the ghost society is afraid.

One, two, three, I can't count how many she's killed, only that the corpses piled up at the door gradually crossed the high threshold.

She stood by the threshold, her hand holding the long knife, even if her arm was numb and sore, she didn't dare to relax for a moment. The zombies move slowly, all she has to do is persevere, but she doesn't know how long she can hold on.

"Bang bang bang", the gunshots rang out continuously, and several zombies fell in response.

Ou Qian turned her head in surprise and saw Pingtou leaning against the staircase, holding a weapon in her hand, at this moment, she didn't know what to say. After all, just now, she really planned to leave.

Pingtou didn't speak either.

He struggled against the wall and slowly moved down the stairs, red blood slowly seeping through the gauze. He glanced over and saw the clutter in the stairwell, and he reached out and pulled out the walker from the stairwell. This should have been made by the mountain people themselves, but the wooden ones were relatively strong.

Heh, flathead whistled. He sat on the walker, moving on a pulley, holding Ou Qian's scabbard, the iron rod. His strong arms swung like a man, and his agile skills harvested the heads of zombies.

Pingtou came to Ou Qian's side, and her strong adaptability and techniques suddenly made her feel a lot less pressure, and Pingtou spoke: "I'll replace you for a while, you go eat something." ”

Ou Qian slowly retreated, looking at the man blocking the door, how could such a tough person need her to save him?

Realizing that she hadn't left yet, he turned his head sideways, "I won't be able to stand up for long." ”

Ou Qian suddenly came back to her senses, she lowered her head weakly, and walked upstairs. There is still half of the broth, Ou Qian looked at the rest of the things, and found that there is a lot less medicine, could it be that this person took so much medicine just now?

What nonsense. Ou Qian smiled self-deprecatingly.