"Don't look at it, find a room to hide," Zhang Guyang saw that Leng Yan had no intention of returning again, and walked lightly towards the private room closest to them.

The room was a little cold, and Zhang Guyang couldn't help but shiver as soon as he walked into the room.

All four of them went into the same private room, which had nothing but dusty benches and round tables, but they had nothing to be picky about. From the outbreak of the apocalypse to the present, they have all experienced worse situations, as long as they don't face zombies, being dirty is nothing.

Wang Ping's corpse on the first floor attracted more zombies, and the smashed wall was broken even more because of the zombies that kept entering, and the howls and chewing sounds of zombies echoed in the hotel very clearly.

Zhang Guyang and a few people curled up in the corner of the private room, as if this would make them feel more secure. They didn't think about taking this opportunity to leave here at all, thinking of the food on the terrace on the second floor, they believed that these zombies would naturally leave after eating Wang Ping's corpse, and then they would just find something to block the broken wall.

Zhang Guyang remembered that Leng Yan said that he would leave tomorrow, he didn't think Leng Yan had to lie, but he didn't know if they would take away the food that originally belonged to them on the terrace on the second floor when they left. Even if they were to take it away, they didn't dare to say anything, so all he could do now was pray.

Wen Beiyi suddenly felt that her back was so itchy, she subconsciously reached out to grab it, but a big cold and rough hand grabbed her hand directly.

"Awake? You can't pick the itch, just endure it," Leng Yan's voice sounded in her ears, probably because it was night, Leng Yan's usually cold-sounding tone actually revealed a rare tenderness at this time.

Wen Beiyi raised her somewhat heavy eyelids, there was a man sitting beside her, the man's eyes in the dark were shining, like the most dazzling gem in the world, which made Wen Beiyi look a little stupid for a while.

"Is there anything else that is uncomfortable?" Seeing that Wen Beiyi didn't speak for a long time, Leng Yan frowned and asked.

"No, I just feel a little itchy in my back," Wen Beiyi's throat hurt a little, and the words she said were very hoarse, not at all like her usual voice.

"Come, drink some water," Leng Yan held Wen Beiyi's back, gently helped her up, and brought a bottle of mineral water that had been unscrewed to the girl's mouth.

Wen Beiyi's face was already red in the dark, she secretly glanced at Leng Yan, and then put her mouth to the mouth of the mineral water bottle.

After a few mouthfuls of water, the feeling of smoke in her throat completely disappeared, she covered her mouth and coughed lightly twice, and said, "Thank you, am I delaying our progress?" ”

"These don't matter, as long as you get better soon," Leng Yan helped the girl to lie down again, there was only one mattress in this room, and at this time, several people decisively gave up to Wen Beiyi, who was seriously injured.

Leng Yan was in a trance for a while, as if he had returned to a few years ago, in a basement with a somewhat unpleasant smell, he was lying on the bed and couldn't move, and it was Wen Beiyi who was busy taking care of him.

"I don't have anything to do, I can continue to hurry tomorrow," Wen Beiyi looked at the faint outline of the man in the dark, and didn't know why he suddenly had a feeling that the two of them had been together for a long time.

Before the outbreak of the end times, she remembered that the two of them had met once, and that cold speech gave her a very strange feeling, some excitement, some relief, and it was the first time she had seen such complicated eyes.

After the outbreak of the end times, when she was a little desperate, Leng Yan appeared for the first time and left with her. It was hard for her to imagine if she would have survived without Leng Yan.

During the time she followed Leng Yan, she thought that a man was a person with a clear purpose, not the kind of person who would make any hot-headed decisions for the sake of his own temporary soft-heartedness.

She still doesn't know what the real reason for the man to save her is. Even if she knows that she has the ability to read minds, but in front of men, she is still the weak chicken who has no combat effectiveness.

Although I couldn't see the woman's eyes clearly, I could hear her breathing and know that she wasn't asleep. Leng Yan stretched out his palm and attached it to the girl's eyes, and said in a low voice: "Sleep, you can't be lazy tomorrow, you have to go by yourself." ”

"Well," Wen Beiyi obediently closed her eyes, and at the same time as she closed her eyes, her heart began to beat violently again, although she had not been in love before, but the romance was not less. Although she felt scornful of many of the feelings inside, her heart was struck at this time.

She enjoyed the feeling very much, but the man's hand didn't stay long, and soon Leng Yan took it away and climbed down the window to the terrace on the second floor.

Wen Beiyi felt a little lost in her heart, she could clearly hear the man's leaving, but she still quickly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Leng Yan left the hotel directly with the others.

Zhang Guyang didn't close his eyes all night, he heard the voice next to him, immediately opened the door, and lay down in the corridor on the second floor. Seeing Leng Yan clean up the zombies wandering on the first floor of the hotel, he left with a backpack just like when he came. The girl who had been carried in before had actually come to her senses at this time, but her face was slightly pale, but she looked more than a little better than yesterday's complexion.

Zhang Guyang really believed that the girl was not scratched by the zombies at this time, otherwise after a whole night, the corpses would have already been transformed, where could she leave with a few people.

Zhang Guyang looked at the back of a few people leaving, he chose to stay here before, it was because he felt that the terrain here was remote, and there was food, and zombies generally did not appear near here. Although Wang Ping killed all his companions, he did not feel resentful, and even became more attached to him. He didn't care what kind of ghost companions those ghosts were, anyway, for him, as long as he lived, he didn't care whether those people were dead or alive.

Wang Ping was their umbrella, but at this time Wang Ping was dead. If they continue to stay, if they encounter zombies, these soft-footed shrimp will not be opponents at all.

Zhang Guyang was shocked when he thought of this, and ran downstairs with his legs, but he came out a little late, and he watched the car crash into a few approaching zombies and disappear directly from his sight.