The next morning, at 8:16, in the small hotel.

After a night's rest, everyone woke up from a not very good sleep, with deep dark circles under their eyelids, and they looked like they had been haggard for days and nights.

With his drowsy head hanging down, he glanced around in confusion, relieved when he was sure he was still alive.

It was not so much that they had recuperated for a night, but that they had been lying in bed for eight hours with their eyes open.

The continuous torture in the past two days made people extremely tired, even if they knew that the load of their bodies was about to reach the limit, but once they closed their eyes, countless corpse remains, bloody limbs, the stenching black teeth of the zombies, and the miserable screams of the survivors unconsciously poured out from the depths of their minds...... Then there is a repeating and eerie nightmare.

I can't sleep!

The world when you close your eyes is a suffocating darkness that seems to imply that you will never wake up after falling asleep. The dead silence in the room is like a huge coffin, blocking all the life inside, you can't escape, you can't avoid it, you can't hide it.

It was as if a drowning man was struggling to swim under the pressure of the water, but unexpectedly, the world above was covered with a hard steel plate, which instantly blocked all retreats and hopes, and could only let the crazy aquatic weeds in the mud grab his ankles and be dragged inch by inch to the depths of despair.

In the depths of that despair, mottled with blood, full of hideous human faces and never-ending killing.

I can't sleep, and I don't dare to sleep.

Always inexplicably afraid that a zombie will climb on the edge of the bed and stretch out its dirty, bloody hand to his belly. Dig out the hot heart, liver, spleen and stomach...... Then drag the mutilated limbs to become infected, become the living dead like them, and then extend the hand of sin to more innocent people, even their own parents and brothers.

There is a fear that comes from the depths of the heart, even if there are people around to protect it, it can't wipe out the slightest trace of instinct.

In this way, with indescribable fear, he opened his eyes vaguely until dawn, and his face was a little more ugly than that of the night watchman.

Tian Hongyi and He Zijin looked exhausted, and even Zhao Yi's eyes were a little shallow gray-black. Except for Xiao Chen, who was unconscious on the side, and Ying Tianyang, who was sleeping heartlessly and dreaming of spring and autumn. After staying up all night, Yun Mo was also a little tired.

There is no other reason, but Xiao Chen's evolutionary state has not completely stabilized.

With such a time bomb by her side, she really can't feel at ease. Last night, I watched almost every minute and every second, lest there be some uncontrollable accidents.

She can't wipe out Xiao Chen, who still has a glimmer of life, even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 success rate, she must wait until Xiao Chen is completely helpless before she can make a move. Otherwise, she's murdering an unformed cyborg warrior.

Unconsciously rubbing the scars on her fingers, she raised her hand and gently pressed the swollen forehead corner a few times, and her movements were a little stiff. It's so jerky, like a machine that hasn't started in a long time.

For some reason, she always felt like she had been crushed by a big stone. It's as if something has targeted it. An invisible pressure slowly closed around her. Like a giant beast lurking in the grass, just waiting for the moment she relaxes, pounce on it, and bite her neck completely.

Tsk, the threat of death...... It's been a long time.

Yun Mo took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that there were deadly swords and sword shadows all around him, even though he didn't know what was going on. But she instinctively sensed that it was malicious to her.

So, what is it exactly?

Just as Yun Mo raised his eyebrows and pondered, the rest of the people had finished washing up in the bathroom.

Although there are a lot of blood stains on the coat, everyone's mental outlook is quite clean. At least, there is still a trace of longing and fiery hope for the future in their eyes. And not completely insensitive, hasty like a lost dog.

Zhao Yi frowned and looked at Ying Tianyang, who was lying on the floor, curled up in a ball, wrapped like a king-sized zongzi. Twisted like a floppy worm, cowered at the end of the bed, pitiful like an abandoned rabbit...... The more I look at it, the more I feel embarrassed.

So, he stepped on Ying Tianyang's waist with a black face, and the sudden force made the man who was immersed in a dream squirm on the ground: "Wow!"

Ying Tianyang wailed, opened a pair of misty peach blossom eyes and looked at Zhao Yi, who was blue and black, glared at him with great annoyance, and then scolded unabashedly: "Zhao Yi, are you a kid to death?" It's okay, why kick my kidneys early in the morning! Do you know that my kidneys are precious! In case you kick it, I don't raise it, find someone to cry to! "

The heavy wake-up air overwhelmingly struck and frightened the onlookers for a while.

He Zijin blinked and looked at Yun Mo, as if he didn't quite understand what he was saying.

Yun Mo looked away from He Zijin's scorching gaze expressionlessly, his dark eyes stared at Tian Hongyi, under the cold gaze of a female ghost, Tian Shao was dripping with cold sweat, and finally turned his attention to Zhao Yi for help because he couldn't withstand the pressure......

Zhao Yi's expression was as black as the bottom of a pot, he twisted his thick palm, and twisted the knuckles of his fingers so that they rattled and rattled, as if he would send an iron fist to Ying Tianyang's eye socket in the next second.

It was only at this time that Ying Tianyang, who was squirming on the floor, realized that something was not quite right, he shook his not very clear brain, and turned his confused eyes to his side.

Forehead...... Three children? Where did it come from?

Isn't this his room?

Hey? How did he sleep on the floor!.

[,！ No wonder I felt so cold that I had rolled to the floor...... Wait a minute! Child? Floor? Blanket?

The thoughts that diverged to the edge of the sky finally returned, and Ying Tianyang, who realized it later, could reflect what stupid thing he had done. With a tangled expression, he pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a stiff smile to the crowd of paralyzed onlookers, and then jumped up from the ground like a grasshopper, rolled past the flat glasses on the side and went straight to the toilet.

"Huh? That big brother has always been like this...... Is it so 'lively'?" I really couldn't find an appropriate adjective, and the young man scratched his hair, and his tone was unusual. He didn't look very good...... Got a cold?"

Zhao Yi took a few deep breaths, and the dull air made him feel a little uncomfortable: "Don't pay attention to him, he will go crazy for a while as long as he doesn't sleep well since he was a child."

It's a shame for a guy to get up or something! Unexpectedly embarrassed to be thrown in front of a group of children who have just met, the two of them were originally like dragging their feet, but I'm afraid it's even more unreliable, right?

Zhao Yiga continued to clench his fists, obviously angry.

Tian Hongyi turned his head to look at Xiao Chen, who was still unconscious, and said a little uncomfortably: "Brother Xiao and I also grew up playing together, but he ...... like this now."

Xiao Chen had an infusion tube stuck in his left arm, and a fresh blood bag was nailed high to the wall by a Tang knife. The red liquid slowly flowed down the needle into the young man's body, flushing the young man's pale face into a hint of ruddy, and a little anger emanated from him, no longer the lifeless appearance before.

And the veins of his right arm are covered with large and small needle holes, which are so dense that people can't bear to look at them directly, and it can be seen that the needle piercing person is really not very skilled, and some of the needle holes can be seen at a glance to be crooked. If he didn't know that Yun Mo was saving his life first, I was afraid that everyone would think that she and Xiao Chen had a deep blood feud, so that they would use this kind of torture to inflict on him.

Shift your gaze to the counter next to the bed. There was also a large syringe with blood drawn. The scale value marked on the needle tube is clearly visible, and at first glance, Tian Hongyi is scared.

Nima! Such a big needle! It's the blood of dinosaurs!

He cast his suspicious eyes on Yun Mo, with deep jealousy in his heart. He swears. Even if he dies, he can't let this little aunt treat him, then he is really playing with his life!

Yun Mo, the initiator, looked like she had nothing to do with herself, and she did a lot of work yesterday when everyone was half-asleep. The blood containing a special virus taken from Xiao Chen's body was thrown into the void, and for the novelty, I guess Enard would be very interested in research.

Therefore, Xiao Shao was unfortunately reduced to a guinea pig in Yun Mo's hands again.

The large exchange of blood soothed the tyrannical energy in Xiao Chen's body. It's just that inevitably some dark wounds were left deep in his body. It's okay to do simple exercises and fight on weekdays, but if you greatly activate the body's potential to save your life, it will expand the impact.

Dark wounds are extremely stubborn and spread as the body weakens until the last drop of oil in the body is exhausted. Unless Xiao Chen is lucky enough to raise his body to the fifth stage in the future to reach the basic standard of local qualitative change, the danger of this injury will last for the rest of his life.

The constitution of young men is good. But it is not enough to compete with the mutant virus, and it is a blessing in misfortune that Xiao Chen did not directly turn into a zombie or change into other creatures. Being a man is enough, you can't be too greedy for everything, and on the biochemical battlefield, it is an extreme luxury to survive.

Yun Mo reached out and rudely pulled out the needle on Xiao Chen's arm, took out the bandage and wrapped the bleeding arm a few times in the eyes of everyone, tied a nondescript bow, and said coldly: "Eat some bread and eat some water, we should go."

"Where are you going?" Tian Hongyi asked, and then remembered that he hadn't told Yun Mo about his own situation, "Yun Mo, my parents are staying in their hometown, and with my brother protecting them, they are safe for the time being. It's just Xiao Chen...... He's in a complicated situation, and I think it's better to send him back first."

Yun Mo nodded in understanding: "But before that, let's go to the police station first. I'm kind of interested in the arsenal there."

In fact, it is the best choice to give up the temptation along the way and go straight to the military base, but she is always a little unwilling not to go to the police station.

It's okay to take a trip. Xiao Chen can't die, there are not too many weapons, and it is more practical to break into the place where he dares to break in.

Whether it is two teenagers or two adult men, they all lack a ruthless killing energy, and it is necessary to take this opportunity to let them practice their hands.

These useless juniors...... Yun Mo couldn't help but think old-fashionedly.