"I see, have you ever wondered what if it's not what you think? Will you still go to the warehouse to find a way to save me? Liu Xing changed his words and asked in a calm tone.

Zeng Qiang looked at Liu Xing's eyes, and said firmly, "Yes!" As long as I can save Brother Xing, I am willing to take this risk! ”

"Why are you so stubborn?" Liu Xing asked with a complicated expression.

Zeng Qiang was silent, in his eyes, if Liu Xing had not been notified in advance, I am afraid that he would have become a member of the zombies, Liu Xing can be regarded as his savior, so that he can play a new value after the end of the world.

"If you die, what's the use of me living?" Zeng Qiang asked rhetorically, "You said that if I go to see the contents of the warehouse box, all of us will die because of it, and if you die early, then there is no point in us living!" ”

Zeng Qiang's eyes were very firm, and he deliberately used the self-title of "we", which must also represent the thoughts of Peng Linxin and Yin Xiaoping, if the other two were also present, I am afraid that what they said would be no different from Zeng Qiang.

"It's really good to have you as brothers!" Liu Xing turned his head, couldn't hold back the emotions in his heart, and shed a line of tears.

"We've got you big brother! It's really lucky! Zeng Qiang said firmly.

"Hey, hey, okay, okay, what are you flirting with me! Go get me a pair of pants to put on, or Apple will see them again later! Liu Xing closed his eyes and said a little shyly.

Zeng Qiang couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, do you want to wear a war uniform or ordinary clothes?" As he spoke, he opened the cabinet by the wall and pulled out a pair of slacks.

"That's it, what kind of uniform are you wearing, it's all home to rest, just feel free!" Liu Xing looked at the gray slacks and said.

Zeng Qiang saw that the fragments of Liu Xing's underwear were scattered on the side of the bed, and wanted to take another pair of underwear for Liu Xing to wear, but Liu Xing sternly refused, and even had to help wear the underwear, wouldn't it be to touch that thing? Isn't that embarrassing!

Simply helped Liu Xing lift his pants to the thigh position, Liu Xing, who had regained some strength, arched his back, lifted his pants by himself, and then Zeng Qiang helped Liu Xing up, leaned on the head of the bed, and helped Liu Xing put on a white shirt.

"! I'll do it myself! Liu Xing waved his hand and pushed away Zeng Qiang, who wanted to help him button it, "Dare you and Peng Linxin have lived for so long and been bent?" He teased.

"You're just bending!" Zeng Qiang said.

Saying that, Zeng Qiang walked to the door and picked up the broom that fell to the ground, and began to clean up the messy dormitory, picking up the pieces of Liu Xing's explosive underwear and putting them in the trash can.

"I can't see it! You still have such a careful side, if you get married, the woman who marries you will definitely be very happy! Liu Xing teased.

"Alright! Brother Xing, you can lie down and recuperate in peace, I'll go and see how the injury of the woman you brought back is after I finish sweeping. Zeng Qiang said as he emptied the last garbage into the trash can.

"Injuries? Did you say Zhou Xuanluo? She's hurt? Liu Xing asked.

Zeng Qiang, who put down the broom, informed Liu Xing of a series of things that happened to Zhou Xuanluo and others after Liu Xing fell into a coma, and prepared to go to see Zhou Xuanluo, who had an injured eye.

After hearing Zeng Qiang say that Zhou Xuanluo was a scourge, Liu Xing felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and he didn't help Zhou Xuanluo say too many good things, so he asked Zeng Qiang to take a look at Zhou Xuanluo's injury first.

Not long after Zeng Qiang left, Yin Xiaoping came to the house with a large pot of steaming rice porridge, and after seeing that Liu Xing had already dressed, he filled a bowl of rice porridge, gently blew it with a spoon, and when the rice porridge cooled down slightly, he sat down in front of Liu Xing's bed and fed it into Liu Xing's mouth one by one.

"Come, open your mouth, ah-" Yin Xiaoping fed Liu Xing like a child.

Liu Xing felt embarrassed, but his hands were really weak, so he could only let Yin Xiaoping take care of himself "carefully".

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At this time, in the dormitory of Zeng Qiang and Peng Linxin, Zhou Xuanluo was sitting on Zeng Qiang's bed, and his injured left eye was simply bandaged.

During this period, Peng Linxin gave Zhou Xuanluo a detailed introduction to the protective measures around the school, the identities and combat power of several people, and the major events that have happened in the recent period, so that Zhou Xuanluo can adapt as soon as possible.

After listening to Peng Linxin's story, Zhou Xuanluo was very curious about Liu Xing, who was only nineteen years old, how a mere high school graduate could know about the zombie outbreak in advance, settle the lives of so many people in an orderly manner, and finally take time out to help the zombie resistance army far away in Ximen.

That's not something a nineteen-year-old can do.

Zhou Xuanluo listened thoughtfully, Peng Linxin gushed about how he fought to kill zombies and heroic deeds, and praised himself so much that even Peng Linxin himself believed it.

"What are you bragging about?" Zeng Qiang walked in and complained.

After seeing Zeng Qiang debunk himself, Peng Linxin simply shut up, pointed at Zhou Xuanluo, and asked Zeng Qiang to check it.

"How is Brother Xing?" Peng Linxin asked as he handed over the tweezers.

"It's not a big deal, the fever has subsided, and now Apple is taking care of him." Zeng Qiang took the tweezers and carefully clamped the blood-soaked gauze on Zhou Xuanluo's left eye.

After hearing that Liu Xing was fine, Peng Linxin and Zhou Xuanluo's hanging hearts also relaxed, breathed a long sigh of relief, and waited for Zeng Qiang to examine the wound of Zhou Xuanluo's left eye with peace of mind.

Zeng Qiang gently ripped off the gauze, Zhou Xuanluo suddenly felt a stinging pain in his left eye, uncontrollable tears and blood mixed and flowed, squeezing the sheets tightly, trying not to scream.

"If it hurts, it's better for you to scream." Zeng Qiang said calmly, throwing the old gauze stained red with blood into the trash, squinting his eyes slightly, and carefully observing the wound.

"It's fine!" Zhou Xuanluo gritted his teeth and said strongly with his right eye open.

Zeng Qiang simply took a stool, sat in front of Zhou Xuanluo, carefully observed Zhou Xuanluo's injury, and used his perspective ability to directly see through his eyelids and check the depth of the wound.

His expression became more and more serious, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes, which made Zhou Xuanluo nervous, Zeng Qiang withdrew his perspective ability, shook his head helplessly, smacked his lips and said, "If I guessed correctly, your eyes ...... Probably blind......"