Tang Shenglin didn't think about the fact that Liby was blind at all, handed him a knife, threw him to a pile of corpses, and said in a mouthful of Pikachu: "Go, Liby, learn to solve the troubles and chop off those heads." ”

Liby's small body carried a machete to the height of his calf, dragged it to the ground with a stabbing sound, and explored the path with his feet without complaint, feeling that he had touched a corpse.

He squatted down silently, touched his head with his hands, ignored the smell of blood, the sticky feeling, took a few deep breaths, and silently said to himself, this is a watermelon, a watermelon, and then carefully touched the neck, put the knife holder, pressed down hard, and broke the neck of the corpse, probably the corpse was about to transform into a zombie, everything seemed so fragile, he could easily solve it.

Tang Shenglin stood in place and watched him finish this series of actions, nodding with satisfaction, at least this is a quiet and obedient human being, very good, he looked at Chunyang who was laying on the ground with a sheet, touched his chin with one hand, and thought to himself with hatred, not like this disobedient guy! From time to time, I get sick and have headaches.

Tang Shenglin has good eyes, long legs, and fast movements, and quickly cleaned up most of the corpses in the supermarket, and found Liby who was trying to press down after a shelf, and there was some fine sweat on his head, which showed that he was still a little physically exhausted.

Tang Shenglin helped him cut off the head of the corpse, threw the knife aside, picked him up, and asked in a relaxed tone, "How do you feel?" ”

Liby sighed deeply and replied very seriously: "I'm glad I'm blind. "So, I can't see the unimaginable tragedy, I can't see the things that I may not be able to bear.

Tang Shenglin carried him to Chunyang's bunk, the only place in the entire supermarket that was neat and tidy was beside this group of feverish people, the three of them let Libai lie in the middle, Chunyang and Tang Shenglin were lying on the left and right, covered with sheets, and closed their eyes on this rancid and bloody gas.

The fuel for the emergency generator was gone as soon as they fell asleep, the lights in the supermarket gradually went out, and the pure yang in the darkness slowly opened his eyes, looked left and right, listened sideways for a while, confirmed that there was no sound that made people feel dangerous, and took Liby next to him and lay down again.

They were woken up in the morning not by the glare of sunlight filtering through the holes in the ceiling of the supermarket, but by a woman's voice, "Oh my God, so many people with fevers? ”

After a fierce battle last night, the three of Chunyang were extremely tired, she didn't expect that someone she was so vigilant that she was approached by others and didn't know, she quickly opened her eyes as soon as this voice sounded, she let go of Liby in her arms, looked at Tang Shenglin who was still sleeping, rubbed her temples, and propped up her upper body to follow the sound.

A woman with a ponytail and a mask squatted not far from her and looked at a man with a fever on the ground, as if she felt something, turned her head and saw Chunyang who woke up and looked at her, with a look of surprise.

"Are you awake?!" The woman walked up to Chunyang, squatted down with her perspective, touched her forehead gently, saw her face covered with dried blood and stunned eyes, her face was full of pity, and she hugged Chunyang into her arms, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm scared." ”

When Chun Yang woke up, he was still thinking about what was wrong with him, why his vigilance had decreased, and looking at her was just a subconscious act, she was tightly hugged into her arms, covered in her chest, and her mind was full of thoughts, "I can't breathe anymore, it turns out that the weakness of female humans can still attack people like this?" ”

Chunyang struggled in the soft and "broad" bosom of this strange woman, and she finally understood his powerless struggle when she held Liby, and just raised her hand to attack this woman who intended to cover herself with her weakness.

A deep male voice sounded not far away, "Xinrui, let go, she can't breathe anymore." ”

The woman's embrace finally loosened, she pulled up her sleeve and carefully wiped Chunyang's face, finding that the blood seemed to be dry and difficult to wipe, she pursed her mouth, and seemed to plan to use her saliva to moisten her sleeve and wipe it again.

The man sighed, covered her mouth, and handed half a bottle of water in front of her, "I have water here!" ”

Tang Shenglin finally woke up from the noise, and even Liby struggled to get up in a daze.

Chunyang felt that this woman didn't seem to be planning to kill herself, and she didn't bother to care, so she straightened up and looked around, only to find that there were many people quietly carrying things in the supermarket's food pile, and some men and women lined up in a row, taking turns to pass things out of the side door of the supermarket.

Tang Shenglin looked at a man and a woman in front of the three of them with a vigilant face, the man looked twenty-seven or eighteen years old, handsome, slightly thin figure standing there, the whole person was full of bookishness, he looked at the squatting woman helplessly, and looked at the twenty-five or sixteen-year-old, handsome woman was pouring water to wet her sleeves, not knowing what to do.

When Chunyang finished looking at the surrounding environment, the woman's soaked sleeves also arrived, and gently wiped it on her face, and her mouth kept rambling, "Look at this little face, fortunately it's not disfigured, I'm frightened." Hey, there's a lot of blood, are you still hurt? ”

Libai's little head was still a little hanging, it didn't seem that he had slept enough, he sat on the spot and nodded his head down, suddenly woke up, stretched out his hand and shouted, "Sister Xiaoyang, Brother Xiaosheng." ”

Tang Shenglin stretched out his hand and grabbed his little hand, and replied softly, "I'm here." ”

Only then did the woman find that the two people beside Chunyang had also woken up, turned her head to look at Liby who was blank in his eyes and Tang Shenglin who was looking at her, and saw that the two of them were also covered with blood, and they looked distressed, frowning tightly, their eyes gradually turned red, and they touched the top of Libai's hair with their hands, "Hey, don't be afraid, it's okay." ”

"Who are you?" Chunyang finally woke up from his daze, and he didn't bother to think about what was wrong with him recently.

"We are people from the temporary shelter in Hengxin City, she is a temporary nurse Su Xinrui, I am her husband Zheng Xing, a group of us came here to collect food, originally thought you were corpses, who knew that you were abandoned here because of a fever." The man answered her question softly.

Chunyang was confused and heard him say the word abandonment, what does this mean?

As soon as Tang Shenglin heard his words, he raised his head slightly and glanced at him, the supermarket was full of human minced meat, corpses separated from the head and body, zombies that were shot in the head, what kind of big drama did they have in their brains to think, and there were still people who could abandon them alive?

Su Xinrui saw that the three of them didn't react after Zheng Xing said this, and showed a pity and distressed expression on her face, and said very gently: "Don't be afraid, we are good people." Are there any other relatives around you who have a fever? ”