"Confidant" bar.

The tattooed man named Zhang Kui was watching the scene at this bar before, and the little white-faced Ye Shiwen was also the bartender of this bar.

The bar is huge, half of it is an outdoor swimming pool with the roof of the mall on top of it.

Liang Yi rushed into the bar, brought booths and counters to block the door, poured all the wine on the bar on all flammable materials such as curtains, tables and chairs, and finally lit a fire, and waited for the fire to burn a little before going outside.

The Berserkers slammed through the barrier and plunged into a sea of fire, and even though they were scorched, they didn't feel the slightest pain...... Is this a blessing or a sorrow?

The difference between the outside and the roof of the building is at least seven or eight meters, and unless a wave of corpses breaks out at this height, the berserkers will definitely not be able to go up.

The fire grew bigger and bigger, and a large group of berserkers were burned to the point of "crackling", black smoke billowed out, and the stench of rot was extremely unpleasant!

Liang Yi used the sword as a pedal, and with a slight swing of his strength, he flipped 360 degrees in the air and landed perfectly on the roof, with a picturesque posture, not inferior to the martial arts masters in the TV series.

"Mr. Liang!"

Feng Xiaoyi and a group of survivors were attracted by the fire and happened to meet Liang Yi who jumped up.

Liang Yi had just gained a foothold, and Feng Xiaoyi's flying pounce almost knocked him off the rooftop...... "Mr. Liang, you're not injured, are you?" Feng Xiaoyi took Liang Yi's hand, inside and out, and carefully examined it.

Liang Yi looked at Feng Xiaoyi, who was so anxious that tears were about to come out in front of him, his frozen heart finally had a beat, he hurriedly covered his chest, turned his back, and replied softly in shock: "I'm fine." ”

"I thought you were eaten by a monster, it scared me to death!"

Feng Xiaoyi wrapped her cotton clothes tightly, it was cold in early spring, and it was early in the morning, and her white and tender legs were already red from the cold.

"The black smoke is coming from the incineration of infected people, and it is uncertain whether the smoke is contagious or not, so to be on the safe side, you should try to hide on the leeward slope."

Liang Yi's words frightened the survivors into running around, for fear that they would not be able to grab the leeward place.

Black smoke billowed and the stench was stinking, and the rags were still gathering in all directions, and the mall was smashing and roaring one after another...... In short, the rest of the night will not be peaceful.

Soon, only Feng Xiaoyi and Liang Yi were left on this rooftop.

"Mr. Liang, let's go quickly, it stinks too much here, so as not to be infected."

Feng Xiaoyi covered her mouth and nose, and suddenly a warm coat wrapped around her, and the warmth came unexpectedly.

"The virus is killed in the heat as early as possible, and although the smell of the cremation is foul, it does not cause contagion."

Liang Yi held a suitcase in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand, walking in the cruel moonlight, his lonely back perfectly matched the billowing black fog, he seemed to have been born from darkness.

Feng Xiaoyi pursed her lips, of course her heart was sweet. She wrapped her coat tightly and hurried to follow Liang Yi's footsteps.

The black fog can be dodged by leeward, but the stench is really everywhere. Liang Yi casually found a place with a wide field of vision, sat down, quietly overlooking the fragmented city, and silently looked into the distance where he was about to set off.

Of course, what he is most looking forward to is the dawn of dawn.

"Walk along Dongfeng Road, 15 minutes to the high-speed smashing road, on the high-speed, do not change the direction has been driving, at most 4 hours to South China, and then you take bus 236, 5 stops to Huaxia University, I take 235, 3 stops to get home."

Feng Xiaoyi did not have the courage to face dozens of meters in the air, she leaned on the cement fence, with a longing for home and a beautiful future, silently looking into the distance.

Liang Yi didn't speak, the woman next to him was fragile, who was not fragile in this environment? He didn't want to kill the last trace of hope in Feng Xiaoyi's heart...... However, the fact is that you can't face it until you die.

Wang Ying said that the plague was found in the southeast region, and the outbreaks were complete in Huaxia University in southern China, which should be the most seriously infected area. Unfortunately, no one survived.

"Miss Feng, have you ever thought about what to do if South China falls?" He hesitated for a long time before asking.

Feng Xiaoyi replied easily: "Looking at the menacing virus this time, I think most of China may fall, but I am not worried about my parents and younger brother at all, my father is a long-distance runner, and my younger brother is also a top student in the school, even if he can't beat these monsters, he can run, even if he can't run, at least he can hide," Speaking of this, she smiled at Liang Yi again, and said: "Mr. Liang is so powerful, he will definitely be able to take our family out of danger, and then contact the Secret Service to send a helicopter to pick us up, Get us to safety, right? ”

Liang Yi narrowed his eyes, licked his lips, nodded, and said with a light smile: "That's right." ”

"But these selfish ghosts in the mall don't care about them," Feng Xiaoyi pointed to the survivors holding the group behind him with a comparison, and said in a low voice: "Especially that Ye Shiwen, he deserves to die more than a tattooed man, and he actually did such a heart-wrenching thing, even the old man dared to beat him." ”

Liang Yi gently spit out two words: "Survival." ”

Feng Xiaoyi said: "But survival can't be on top of other people's pain, exchange other people's deaths for your own life, won't you blame yourself for living?" ”

Liang Yi said indifferently: "Every natural disaster will cause man-made disasters, resulting in wars, where the winning side occupies resources and the losing side is displaced. ”

"Mr. Liang's exit is the truth, in the words of our former Chinese teacher: 'You are an old pedant with outdated thoughts'," Feng Xiaoyi was joking, and learned Liang Yi's tone, and asked: "Mr. Liang, I don't know how expensive you are this year?" ”

"More than two thousand years old." Liang Yi replied casually.

"Poof! More than 2,000 years old? Feng Xiaoyi plucked out his ears, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Liang Yi hurriedly changed his words: "...... in his twenties"

Feng Xiaoyi pursed her lips, of course she thought Liang Yi was joking, so she didn't care, she took out her pistol and handed it back to Liang Yi: "Oh, the thing will be returned to its original owner." ”

Liang Yi didn't answer, but said, "You keep it for self-defense." ”

Feng Xiaoyi shook his head and said: "You have also seen it, I can't hit anyone so close, I'm afraid of hurting others by mistake with it." ”

Liang Yi took the gun, refilled the magazine, and then stuffed it back into Feng Xiaoyi's hand again, and said earnestly: "Miss Feng, the gun and the sword are both weapons, and they have two functions; The sword is unsheathed, the gun is unloaded, and holding it in the hand is a deterrent; If the sword is unsheathed, if the gun is loaded, it can manipulate life and death when held in the hand; ”

"Just now you and Miss Wang went to help that old couple, no matter how much you called for help, no one was willing to come forward to help, but think about it, if you point a gun at that group of people, even if you don't have to make any moves, they will obey you - this is the law of survival in this terrible world in front of you, even if you don't want to protect yourself."

"Put your gun away, even if you don't fire a shot."

Feng Xiaoyi didn't seem to understand what the man next to him was saying, but his previous resistance to guns suddenly compromised.

She tried to climb the concrete wall and sat down next to Liang Yi.

Silent.

You are silent, and I am silent.

Breathe.

You exhale, I inhale.

"Mr. Liang, do you have a girlfriend?" Feng Xiaoyi's face was a little red from the cool breeze.

"Nope."

"Oh......"

"Miss Feng, what about you? The men in Euro are generally very handsome, so you didn't try to date a few? ”

"How many?" Feng Xiaoyi shook her head and sighed: "My parents don't allow me to find a foreign man at all, saying that it is too far away from home, and I am afraid that I will miss it." ”

Liang Yi said: "Throughout the ages, no one's parents have wished they could ask for a son-in-law. ”

Feng Xiaoyi pouted and said: "Every New Year's festival urges me to go back on a blind date, and now that I'm back, Huaxia has become like this......"

Liang Yi said: "From ancient times to the present, the door is right, and the blind date is reasonable. ”

Feng Xiaoyi exclaimed: "Could it be that Mr. Liang's parents often urge marriage? ”

Liang Yi was silent for a moment and said in a low voice: "I don't have parents. ”

"I'm sorry......" Feng Xiaoyi's eyes rolled, and she secretly rejoiced in a low voice: "That's not very suitable for being a son-in-law......

Of course, Liang Yi heard it, and he didn't dislike Feng Xiaoyi's stealing. He is a very straightforward person, he may not express himself well, but his inner thoughts are very firm - like is like, dislike is not like, Feng Xiaoyi is a woman who meets his inner mate selection standards, otherwise Liu Liang and Xu Zhe would not have put her on the train, and stuffed him with an ultra-thin sleeve, together as a gift for the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

"Mr. Liang, you don't think it's better to pretend to be my boyfriend when you get home and be able to manage you for several meals, my mother's sweet and sour pork ribs are delicious."

Feng Xiaoyi finished the whole sentence without pause, and then blushed, bowed his head and remained silent.

If the world is desolate, then the woman next to her, no matter where she appears, more or less, looming, is a rare tenderness.

The noise of the berserk gradually stopped, and the stench of the sky dissipated with the wind, leaving only a person's "poof" heartbeat noisy, and a sour smell of love.

"Okay." Liang Yi nodded.

"Mr. Liang, thank you for taking me home, thank you for saving me so many times."

Feng Xiaoyi gently rested her head on Liang Yi's broad shoulders, it may be too early to fall in love, but her dependence on him seems to have become inseparable.

"Remember to call me at dawn."

"Okay."

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