Chapter 12: The Different Paths of Humans and Ghosts (2)

In the pile of corpses, the man leaned forward slightly, his big knuckled hands caressed the back of her neck, pulled him into his arms very lightly, lowered his head and sniffed gently, as if he was not satisfied, and then continued down his ears, and finally stopped behind his ears, and the hot breath exhaled hit the soft flesh of his ears, crispy, numb, and itchy.

Tan Shurun couldn't help but move, only then did he realize that they were very close, and he was almost embraced in his arms by the ambiguous posture of the man holding his waist.

His chest is very thick, his shoulders are very broad, his height full of superiority and his long hands are around her, Tan Shurun actually has a kind of life, in this small world, this man gives her enough security and the illusion of dependence.

There was no danger of death, and if she could, she would love to be here and take a good rest.

"What's your name?"

In an ordinary sentence, the man's voice is low and hoarse, revealing infinite sadness, almost chilling to the bone.

Distracted, she muttered, "Talk about books." ”

At the time when the words fell, Tan Shurun was shocked to realize that this man brought her an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if they should have known each other for a long, long time.

But she has no deep friendship with this cruel man, not to mention that they have just met now, even in the previous life, she was a passer-by, and she had zero sense of existence.

"Talking about Shurun?" The man paused for a long moment, let go of the hand that fell on the back of her neck and waist, took a step back, his eyebrows were awe-inspiring, and asked with a little doubt, "Which one?" ”

The air suddenly became tense, and he didn't dare to move, why would this man be interested in his surname? All she knows about him comes from the war reports she saw around Zhan Huan, it's like a person living in a book, and suddenly talking to you, it's too scary to think about.

“…… Well, talk about it. ”

"It turned out to be ......"

What was it? Tan Shurun wanted to ask clearly, but before he could speak, the man covered his mouth, grabbed her wrist and dragged her half into the corridor around the corner.

Tan Shurun didn't dare to move, on the aisle across the door, the zombie dragging the broken body crawled over here with a bloody mouth, tearing her body into pieces of meat anytime and anywhere, and having a full meal.

The sound of the crawling and wriggling zombies, the nails scratching on the smooth marble floor, the stinging and clutching at the nerves in their minds, clenching and tearing little by little, almost driving her crazy.

"You come with me."

Tan Shurun stared at the man's back, his heart clenched suddenly, "What did you say?" ”

The man didn't leave time for Tan Shurun to think, and directly stunted her with a knife.

……

At this time, on the other side of the building, Zhan Huan and Tang Xuexi, who had safely come to the center of the hotel through the glass overpass, searched for every suite in the hotel with nervous back and forth.

Tang Xuexi was very strange, Zhan Huan didn't rush to the underground garage with her to join the others and leave here together, but was it a carpet search for a person or a woman here, what did this mean?

Also, after Tan Shurun fell, she wanted to find someone, but was stopped by Zhan Huan, saying that there were other more important things waiting for them to do, and if they fell down from such a high place, the chance of survival was very small, and it was just a waste of time for them to find someone.

But Tan Shurun fell down in order to save him, but he didn't get the slightest worry from him......

Tang Xuexi stared at Zhan Huan in front of her, and only felt that this man was obviously a very warm captain, just like a serious but good-hearted brother, but when facing Tan Shurun, Tang Xuexi's sixth sense told her that Zhan Huan had an indescribable disgust and dislike for Tan Shurun, and her attitude was too strange.

"Huan Shao, who are we looking for a woman? Is the identity special? The mistress of a high-ranking official, the daughter of a wealthy family, or which superstar, or some adult is more mysterious than these? ”

Tang Xuexi has a straightforward personality, coupled with the mental nervousness and fear along the way, and after aimlessly looking for three floors while clearing the zombies, her physical strength gradually began to be exhausted, and her hand holding the saber began to tremble, and her mood became agitated.

Seeing that Zhan Huan didn't answer, Tang Xuexi asked unrelentingly: "Huan Shao, who are you looking for, you have to let us know clearly, what a secret this is!" And they may have arrived at the garage and are waiting for us, so I think we should go to them first! ”

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Huan in front of him stopped, Zhan Huan turned around and stared at Tang Xuexi, his solemn eyes made Tang Xuexi swallow his saliva unconsciously.

"The person we are looking for now is a virology expert who came back from country M, Zhao Jie, this matter is the first task of our trip."

"Are you going to bring Zhao Jie back to Beicheng? Virologists? Could it be that this Zhao Jie has something to do with this zombie virus outbreak? Tang Xuexi said excitedly: "No wonder the first zombie will appear in Yucheng, so we want to arrest people and ask them clearly?" ”

Zhan Huan shook his head: "The order I received, after finding Zhao Jie, there were only four words, 'solve it on the spot'." ”

Tang Xuexi was surprised, and asked several whys in a row, but Zhan Huan himself didn't know what the order signed by the senior military leaders personally meant, they were soldiers, and the duty of a soldier was to obey orders, and that was enough.

While speaking, Zhan Huan leaned his back against the wall, helpless.

"We are tools, and we are not qualified to ask questions."

Tang Xuexi was silent, Zhan Huan was right, they are the sharpest knives in the military, whether they want to kill or not is a question that senior leaders need to think about, and whether they can kill or not is the part they are responsible for.

"I see, but now that I've been looking for so long, could it be that she wasn't here at all, and maybe she was visiting the mall when the virus broke out?"

Zhan Huan's eyes lit up, and he said coldly: "Then let's go to the shopping center." ”