Zhang Junbai seemed to be talking to himself, saying bad things about himself over and over again, listening to An Qitong became more and more puzzled, Yaoyao died, Zhang Junbai, as a father, did not protect her well, self-blame, guilt, these An Qitong understands very well. But listening to Zhang Junbai's meaning, it seems that it is not just that simple, Zhang Junbai's self-blame and guilt are more like repentance and atonement!

Why is that?

An Qitong watched Zhang Junbai keep blaming himself, hugging Yaoyao tightly, blood flowed down Yaoyao's small arm to the ground, and soon a large pool of blood stains formed on Zhang Junbai's kneeling legs.

"Zhang Junbai ......"

An Qitong shouted, she wanted Zhang Junbai to be sober, now it is useless to blame herself, Yaoyao is gone, and there is a beautiful woman who doesn't know what is going on, is he going to go on like this?

"An Qitong, how are you? Is there something wrong? ”

Zhao Ranxun looked for An Qitong's voice and came over, and saw An Qitong sitting on the ground, with tears or sweat on his face, his eyes wide open, and the glasses on his face had long since fallen off.

"Zhao Ran ......"

An Qitong raised his head and saw Zhao Ran's slightly concerned eyes, and there was some unnatural embarrassment on his face, which made An Qitong a little strange.

Zhao Ran wanted to check if An Qitong was injured, but found that the simple T-shirt An Qitong was wearing had already been wet with sweat, revealing a graceful figure, making him not know what to do.

Following Zhao Ran's line of sight, An Qitong lowered her head, only then did she find that her body had been wet with sweat, it turned out that when she was fighting with the zombies just now, her body was sweating a lot, as if she was out of the water, and her physical strength was overdrawn, making her feel that she had no strength at all now.

An Qitong coughed a little unnaturally, which also made Zhao Ran quickly look away, and the two of them focused on Zhang Junbai's body at the same time.

Zhao Ran probably understood something, he walked over and squatted beside Zhang Junbai, wanting to stretch out his hand to remind him, but was punched to the ground by Zhang Junbai.

"What are you mad about? Neurotic, you. ”

Zhao Ran was very angry and shouted at Zhang Junbai.

"Zhao Ran, are you okay?"

An Qitong sat for a long time, her limbs finally regained some sensation, she moved to Zhao Ran's side, and saw that Zhao Ran's face was beaten red, and it immediately swollen.

"Zhao Ran, your face is swollen, does it matter?"

An Qitong wanted to reach out to look at the injury on Zhao Ran's face, but Zhao Ran grabbed his hand and looked at him with strange eyes.

"An Qitong, you don't have glasses?"

"Glasses? Isn't it worn? ”

An Qitong said puzzledly, and after speaking, he reached out and prepared to take off his glasses.

When I can touch my face, I don't even touch my glasses. An Qitong found out that his glasses didn't know when they were gone, and what was even more strange was that he could see very clearly without glasses.

"An Qitong, can you see it clearly here?"

Zhao Ran asked uncertainly, in the dark, he could only see what was very close in front of him when he was close, and he could only see a little outline a little farther away, without wearing glasses, An Qitong seemed to be able to see this place very clearly, and he didn't even need lighting.

was reminded by Zhao Ran like this, and An Qitong realized that he seemed to be really a little different.

In a very dark environment, she could actually see it very clearly, and when she had a headache just now, she could even clearly see everyone's appearance, and even Lin Zihao could see clearly where he was injured.

You can even see zombies outside the house, like ...... It's like what Beauty said.

An Qitong raised her head in shock, she looked at Zhao Ran, and only looked around when she looked at Zhao Ran a little embarrassed.

"Zhao Ran, I'...... I guess I have an ability, and more than one......"

Yes, I can see far and wide, and I can make objects fly, and my speed seems to be faster.

"Really?"

Zhao Ran looked at An Qitong in surprise, it was already incredible to be able to have a special ability, and An Qitong actually had more than one?

As if to verify, An Qitong stood up, closed his eyes, and felt it.

She saw Ah Shui behind her who didn't know when he fainted under the shelf, no wonder she hadn't heard his voice for so long; And Wen Hu, who was the first to be thrown away by the zombies, is still lying in a corner in the distance, and Dongzi, who is no longer alive, is still pressed on his body; Zhang Junbai was still holding Yaoyao, and Xiuli was lying flat under the registration desk that had been knocked down.

An Qitong raised her head, she saw a lot of zombies gathered outside the arsenal at some point, standing there motionless, and behind the zombie group, in a room with the door open, Brother Jiu was leading people, staring at the direction of the arsenal with a cold face.

An Qitong opened her eyes in surprise, closed them again in disbelief, and repeated them several times, finally making sure that what she saw was not wrong, she could really see outside.

Staring at the gate of the arsenal, there was nothing but a person lying on his side on the ground.

That's Lin Zihao!

An Qitong rushed over, and the moment she saw Lin Zihao clearly, she covered her mouth suddenly, is this still the sunny and tall Lin Zihao?

Covered with blood, a deep wound of the bone, running through the entire right shoulder, all the way to the left abdomen, three obvious scratches, which were caused by the claws of the red-eyed zombie, the most terrible thing is that Lin Zihao's chest seemed to collapse into a piece, and a bone like a rib was broken into two sections, one of which pierced the chest cavity, revealing the body.

At the elbow of his left hand, a bone was also exposed, and the entire arm was covered with large and small scratches, and there was even an obvious bite wound.

An Qitong squatted beside Lin Zihao tremblingly, she wanted to push Lin Zihao, but she didn't dare to do it, there didn't seem to be a good piece of his body.

The blood that flowed out had turned black, especially the place where it was bitten, there were already some signs of infection, An Qitong looked at Lin Zihao, who was covered with injuries, and lay there motionless.

Is he dead?

No, it won't, how can he die? Lin Zihao said that he would accompany her to find her relatives, and he would also go to find Hao Yiren's son, and he hadn't taught her to drive yet, how could he die?

An Qitong began to be afraid, this fear seemed to cinch her neck tightly, making her breathing short, and her eyes that were still tearful seemed to burn and sting.

Lin Zihao is so powerful, as if there is nothing he is afraid of in the last days, how can he die so easily?

An Qitong's tears burst into the embankment, as if all the negative emotions since the end of the world had burst out, she was trembling from crying, and her hands were shaking unobediently. She wanted to reach out and touch Lin Zihao, but she couldn't do anything, and the fear she had never felt before prompted her not to even dare to be sure, only Lin Zihao was dead and he was dead.

She reached out and grabbed Lin Zihao's only good right hand, and the tentacles were only cold, and the big hand that was warm before had no temperature.

No, he can't die, when he thinks of Lin Zihao leaving him like this, An Qitong's heart is so distressed that he seems to have thousands of knives cutting him, and the knives are bloody.

Compared with Yaoyao's death, Dongzi's death seems to be more like Lin Zihao's death is more like the death of his own heart.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!

It turned out that Lin Zihao was far more important than she thought, why couldn't she find out earlier? Why wait until she loses it to see clearly?

Lin Zihao is no longer an ordinary companion, An Qitong is sadly sure that she doesn't know when, she is a little different to Lin Zihao, but she never found out, and thinks that Lin Zihao is the first person she met in the last days to give her a sense of security.

Lin Zihao's chest, the broken ribs made An Qitong at a loss, and the place where he collapsed was still trembling slightly.

Is that......

An Qitong's eyes widened, staring at that place in disbelief, and finally determined that he was not dazzled, but really still moving, An Qitong cried with joy.

Lin Zihao still breathes!

He's not dead yet!