Chapter 9: Dreams

Comrade Da Mao also looked at him with a grateful look on his face, brother, you are really good, give me delicious food, and Dr. Zhao just glanced at him meaningfully, that meaning Zhang Yunfei understood, she was demonstrating, don't be hypocritical, eating what the dead left behind is like that, it's not a big deal. We have good intentions, but shouldn't we leave some for us to practice, what's the matter with eating them, I always feel despised by them.

I learned from Da Mao's mouth that a total of four people did not rush to the meeting point this time, and now they have arrived, and there are two people who have not been missing, that is, the two who protect Dr. Zhao, they are unfortunately discovered by the enemy, in order to create an opportunity for Dr. Zhao to escape, take the initiative to lead away the enemy, it is estimated that there is more than luck.

"It's all because of me, or they wouldn't have died." She had seen them surrounded by enemies, and to help her with this burden: "Damn it, if I die, they won't have to die." ”

Xizi was nothing more than that, and her tone of voice was very flat and soft, but she could feel her deep grief from it.

Where had Da Mao seen such a scene, and hurriedly comforted: "Doctor Zhao, how can you say that, they deserve to die...... No, I mean to say...... They're just looking for death...... Uh, what do I mean...... What I mean......"

Seeing that his face was like Guan Gong, but he couldn't express what he really wanted to say, Zhang Yunfei said helplessly: "If they don't do this, it is likely that the three of you will die, that is their battlefield and destination, not yours, your battlefield is on the operating table in the hospital, you must live." ”

She is used to seeing life and death, and she understands these truths, but she can't turn the hurdle in her heart for a while.

"I really don't see it, you can still say such a big truth."

Women's concerns have always been very strange, but as soon as she said this, Zhang Yunfei's face began to change, and sure enough, when he met a beautiful woman, the IQ of a man decreased, and this big truth was not something he could say as a poor boy in the countryside.

"Hehe, I heard from the head of the regiment, what did he say about the soldier horse leather shroud, the doctor standing on the operating table, everyone does their own thing, in order to defeat the little devil."

"Yes, the head of the regiment said so, you see that I am stupid, the dog can't spit ivory out of his mouth, or the second dog can speak."

Zhang Yunfei: "......" You know that you can't speak.

Zhao Min sneered and said, "What to do your own thing, that's called each to do his job." ”

Zhang Yunfei breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, thanks to Da Mao's gag, he was finally fooled.

Because of the first killing, Zhang Yunfei did not sleep well this night, he had a long dream, in the dream he climbed a very high mountain, the mountain is composed of corpses, he really can't climb, he wants to lie down and become one of them, but I don't know how, I can't die, I can only stand up and climb again.

He crawled so much that he was numb, and somehow, he suddenly fell into the sea again, a sea composed of blood and water, he wanted to drown directly, he really didn't want to live, but like the Dead Sea, people are floating, they just can't drown.

As soon as he lay still, something was kicking him in his back, as if he wanted to swim faster, so he could only swim as hard as he could, and he was kicked a little slower, and finally swam across the sea of blood to the shore, only to find that there were neat queues of skeletons standing on the entire shore, and the white pressure could not be seen at a glance.

Suddenly, another group of shorter skeletons appeared in the distance, their heads were unified with a red circle, these standing skeletons saw them, immediately launched a charge, the two groups of skeletons began to start hand-to-hand combat, although the head with red plaster on the door of the short is short, but it is very fierce, many skeletons were broken up by them, turned into blood and flowed into the sea of blood he was just waiting for, the skeleton he stood on this side was obviously in decline.

However, there were countless carrion corpses swimming over in the sea of blood, and when they came ashore, there were still a lot of carrion hanging on their white bones, but they immediately threw themselves into the battle with the red plaster skeletons without stopping, these skeletons with flesh were obviously not completely transformed, and their combat effectiveness was obviously much worse than that of the white bones of the whole body, but they were not afraid of death, they had already died only the bone frame, and they should be afraid of falling apart.

Zhang Yunfei now understands a little bit of what those red plaster skeletons represent, they are little devils, although there are constantly half-skeletons with carrion that have not been completely transformed into the battle in the sea of blood, but they still can't beat the red plaster skeletons, Zhang Yunfei is ready to come forward to help, but he finds that he rushes forward at a completely turtle speed, like slow motion, one by one the skeletons are running fast, suddenly a skeleton runs past him, suddenly stops, looks back at him strangely, all become skeletons, Zhang Yunfei didn't know how he identified him with a strange expression.

"This is not your battlefield." The skeleton suddenly spoke, and then kicked handsomely, well, he still didn't know that these were all skeletons, where did he see that he was handsome.

Then Zhang Yunfei was kicked awake, he always felt that someone kicked him when he was swimming in the sea of blood, it turned out that it was not the feeling in the dream, but the big hairy feet in reality were against his back, this guy didn't know what to dream, and he kicked one by one.

Zhang Yunfei got up with a black face, walked to the high slope, looked at Zhao Min who was sitting there looking at the wind blowing in the distance, and said embarrassedly: "This Ma Damao didn't wake me up, he actually asked you to stand guard." ”

"I didn't let him wake you up, anyway, I just couldn't sleep, and I just happened to blow the wind to whistle for you, why don't you sleep longer, how do you have nightmares?" Zhao Min glanced at him and comforted, "Whether it's the first time you kill someone or see a dead person, it's inevitable to have nightmares, and when you see more dead people, it's difficult to have this kind of dream, I remember the first time I saw a dead person, I had nightmares for three or four days in a row, and now no matter how many people die in front of me, I won't have this kind of dream." ”

Zhang Yunfei was silent, and when a person no longer has any emotions about the death of the same kind, in fact, he is not far from being perverted, she is emphasizing that she has no reaction to the dead, which in itself shows that she cares very much.

"You say, 'What happens when a man dies?' Is there really an underworld and a god in this world? ”

"Why do you ask that?" Zhang Yunfei looked at her very strangely, a young doctor who resolutely defected to the Eighth Road, actually thought about this, it seems that the illness is not light, the discipline of science is actually born from theology, so those top scientists of mankind, when they can't explain their observations with their scientific means, in order not to drive themselves crazy, can only convert to theology, this kind of case is really not uncommon.