A bonfire shimmers on the waterfront. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Sitting by the campfire was a teenager with pale skin from massive blood loss.

"Warmer?" Yang Xiaoqian asked with concern while adding firewood and paper to the bonfire, dozens of minutes ago Liang Jinyuan began to feel a biting chill, no matter how much clothes he added, he was shivering with cold, so Yang Xiaoqian lit a bonfire on the spot.

"Well, thank you." Liang Jinyuan hugged his shoulders with both hands, and Liang's mother snuggled up to him, and her tears had dried up, and she was already asleep at the moment.

After all, everyone still didn't leave Liang Jinyuan, Liang's father and Liang's mother would rather die than leave, originally Yu Qian meant to knock him out and drag him away, but after thinking about it, after a big battle, it is best to rest and rest and wait for the ability to recover before going to Paradise Island, after all, no one knows what the situation of Paradise Island is now, what if He Yu rebels or kills halfway to bite the gold?

"Thanks for what." Yang Xiaoqian took out a cigarette case, a pack of Hongjiang had been smoked, beckoned Wang Li to quickly hand over the cigarette and put it on fire.

"Thank you for accompanying me on my last journey." Liang Jinyuan watched the bonfire in front of him shake, and from time to time there was a slight sound of "beep beep".

"Hmm." Yang Xiaoqian really didn't know how to respond.

"The scenery is good, you see the rippling water under this hazy sky, we are guarding a warm flame on the shore, the artistic conception is like poetry." Liang Jinyuan casually talked about marginal topics.

In a different environment, Yang Xiaoqian may be more literary and artistic than him, but at the moment, Yang Xiaoqian can't see poetry, only pickled pepper chicken feet, spicy strips, potato chips, canned beer and a mournful face.

"Well, when the big white floats." Yang Xiaoqian replied, unscrewed a can of Qingjin beer, took half a sip, and then handed it to Liang Jinyuan.

"Don't drink, it's cold."

"Do you drink it for nothing? Spicy throat warms the stomach. Yang Xiaoqian turned out another bottle of Little Red Star Erguotou.

"The first time you drank liquor, you gave me this?"

"What other good wine can be turned out of the grocery trolley?"

"Defeated, defeated." Liang Jinyuan finally took the wine bottle, took a small sip, drank for a while and picked up the controller to play the game, the PSP was already out of battery, and now he was playing the stand-alone computer on the laptop: The Road to Survival.

The various zombies swarming on the screen fell on the way one by one in Liang Jinyuan's accurate shooting and rhythmic push and pull, and none of the zombies could cause damage to Liang Jinyuan's game character.

"You said it would be nice if the abilities in the game could be brought into reality, then give me a gun like the one I just did and I can shoot ten, and they can't touch me." Liang Jinyuan said, the screen bezel suddenly flashed red, his game character was injured, Yang Xiaoqian looked down, Liang Jinyuan's hands were already trembling uncontrollably.

"My head, a little painful, like something was moving in my head." Liang Jinyuan put down the handle and covered his head, in pain.

Probably in the long nucleus. Yang Xiaoqian sighed, it's time to come.

"It's almost night." Yang Xiaoqian said, "At night, the visibility is greatly reduced, there may be danger, we have to get on the boat to go to Paradise Island, I will do my best to ensure the safety of your parents." ”

Liang Jinyuan heard the words of the outside of the strings, and grinned miserably: "Thank you, you guys go." Yang Xiaoqian, our three-year classmates, don't lose a brother, thank you. ”

Yang Xiaoqian was silent, slowly raised the pistol that had opened the safety in his right hand, and aimed the muzzle of the black hole at Liang Jinyuan's forehead.

"Can you not give me this hair? Maybe I can really become a zombie? Maybe I won't be infected and transformed into a zombie? Liang Jinyuan raised his bloodless face, which was not human-like, and tried to open his bloodshot eyes, but his gradually dilating pupils could not get a clear picture.

"One more zombie, one more danger, maybe someone will come later, and then you won't want to be a walking corpse that eats human flesh and drinks human blood, right?" Yang Xiaoqian tried his best to stabilize his trembling voice and maintain his cold appearance.

"Can't you just go and leave me alone?" No matter how calm he was before, the few hours of waiting for death had seriously worn down Liang Jinyuan's will, and the pain in his brain began to affect his consciousness, and his luck psychology gradually came to the upper hand, hoping that he could do the impossible possibility.

"I can't."

"Alright, alright, come on." Liang Jinyuan took a deep breath and said his final request, "Tell a joke and let me have fun, distract me or something, and then suddenly shoot again, I heard people on the Internet say that there will be no pain in this way." ”

Can you trust things on the Internet? Yang Xiaoqian didn't believe it, but still met Liang Jinyuan's request: "One day, Yang Xiaoqian was walking on the street with tomatoes, watermelons, and apples, and when he walked to the first corner, the tomato was hit by a car and died, Yang Xiaoqian laughed and said: Tomato sauce! When he walked to the second corner, the watermelon was hit by a car and died, and Yang Xiaoqian laughed and said watermelon juice! When he walked to the third corner, Yang Xiaoqian was hit by a car and died, at which time Apple laughed and said: Scum! ”

"Hahaha......"

"Bang"

Without warning, the gunshots rang out, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

"Let's go, brother." Yang Xiaoqian squatted down and closed Liang Jinyuan's eyes, his heart was like numbness.

"Ahh

Looking at Liang Helin, who was numb like a stone pile, Yang Xiaoqian nodded at Wang Hai: "Let Doctor Liang also rest and rest, and then we will take him with us, you will drive this boat, right?" ”

"Yes." Wang Hai understood, and after approaching in three or two steps, a palm knife slashed Liang and Lin, and together with Wang Li, he put Dr. Liang and his wife on a ferry on the shore.

Yang Yan patted Yang Xiaoqian's shoulder, and then followed him onto the ferry without saying a word.

"Let's go." Yu Qian approached and looked down at Yang Xiaoqian, who was half-squatting.

Yang Xiaoqian didn't move.

"I used to have a friend - how to say, maybe it's not a friend, it should be said that it is a sympathy, he is also an experimental subject, and the experience is worse than mine, and finally one day he lost the courage to live and tried to commit suicide, but it didn't work, and seeing that the test subject collector was about to come to the rescue, he begged me to kill him."

"And then?"

"Originally, I didn't want to kill him, but on those days when it's getting worse every day, it's good to see someone worse than myself from time to time. But looking at his begging eyes, my heart softened, and I did it. Yu Qian didn't finish speaking, in fact, looking at the other party's relieved eyes and the angry gaze of the recycler, he immediately regretted it.

Yang Xiaoqian felt that Yu Qian probably couldn't understand his feelings at the moment, but he didn't say anything, just nodded and followed Yu Qian to the ferry.

There was a muffled sound of the engine starting, and the ferry, loaded with two truckloads of cargo, gradually set sail off the shore in the direction of Paradise Island.

At the mouth of the shore, the young man's body twitched suddenly.