Hearing the call for help, Feng Che was stunned at first, and then an expression of surprise appeared on his face - surprise and joy were all because there was a character who could communicate with him, and Feng Che decided in an instant, even if this was the conspiracy of a certain high-IQ zombie, he couldn't kill it.

Full of anticipation, Feng Che looked up at the source of the sound, in a window on the third floor of the hospital, a boy with a baby face was waving at him excitedly, looking at the dirt on his face and messy hair, I believe that he has also experienced something not very easy these days.

"Big brother, don't go!" When the boy saw Feng Che stop, he looked very happy: "Don't leave me!" Please! ”

"Are you safe there?" Feng Che asked, he didn't want to rush up and see a bunch of zombies gnawing on this child.

"It's safe, I locked the door."

"Don't move there, I'll go find you." Feng Che noted the boy's approximate location, and then without too much hesitation, he resolutely embarked on this road of no return, of course he knew that there was a certain danger, it was much more difficult for zombies in this narrow space in the building than outside, but in comparison, he was more unwilling to continue to endure the pain of loneliness.

The first thing Feng Che felt when he rushed into the hospital was the overwhelming smell of blood, which was so strong that it almost turned into substance, and it was also the case that people were zombies, and it would not be a good time for everyone to evolve together, in this kind of place where the number of people is very dense at any time, a hellish tragedy on earth is inevitable.

There were six or seven zombies scattered in the hall, but Feng Che didn't ignore them, in line with the idea of "planning for the future", Feng Che stepped forward and dropped them one by one, which shows how crazy this thing is, and there is no reluctance to do this kind of thing at all.

After satisfying the depth of color and luster on the floor of the hall, Feng Che slowed down and turned into the corridor, as expected, Feng Che could see three or four zombies walking in a relaxed and happy way, and even one of them had bandages on his legs Of course, evolution could not make his injuries heal, and it moved even more slowly.

Feng Che continued to move forward, but he was 120,000 points in spirit, because in a narrow place like the corridor, it is not so easy to dodge the claws of the zombies, and the distance to dodge left and right is limited, and if you encounter two at the same time, you basically can't parry it (because even if you rub a little, you have to finish the game).

Okay, now it's time for our protagonist to show off his personal actions, and I'm sure you're used to being irresponsible when I speak in this tone

Okay, we saw Feng Che clenching his double knives and rushing towards the first zombie he faced, this zombie had a withered face, a thin body, and staggered steps, seeing Feng Che quickly approaching him, he stretched out his claws not to be outdone, and shouted not to be outdone: "Call out the meat!" "(My translation, of course) claws are already very close to Feng Che's head! Good! It's a lore! It's a pity I didn't catch it! Feng Che ducked down, and raised his knife to open the zombie's arm, and then slashed straight at the zombie's throat! Good! Plugged in crookedly! That's right! Plugged in crookedly! What a pity! This knife was not accurate because of Feng Che's short body, but it just rubbed the shoulders of the zombies, but Feng Che did not panic, and the other knife quickly slashed down obliquely from above, and the force was so great that most of the knife body directly sank into the neck of the zombies, and then Feng Che kicked away the zombies, pulled out the knife by the way, successfully completed the kill, and won a bloody reward

(No, I still don't want to write like that)

These zombies dealt with more thrilling than the zombies on the outside half a street, but fortunately, there were no accidents, Feng Che successfully entered the stairs, and maybe because the zombies were not skilled in going up and down the stairs, there was not a single zombie on the stairs, what is the relationship between this? It's very simple, think about it, a zombie who can't go up the stairs, a step "Bang!" ",Fall that face up.,After getting up, you'll definitely turn around and leave, right, and a zombie who can't go down the stairs will be even worse, right?

In short, Feng Che made it all the way to the third floor with great ease, in fact, before going upstairs, he did count the child's room in the eighth room outside, but then he figured out that there was no need to pay attention to this kind of thing, because--after arriving on the third floor, he found that there was a room with about six zombies gathered at the door, and they were scratching the door persistently, and it should have been practiced for a long time to see that skillful movement.

Let's not talk about luring away the zombie and killing it, anyway, Feng Che is already soaked by now (so he really disgusted himself)

When I opened the door, the first thing I saw was the baby-faced boy with a surprised and somewhat terrifying expression on his face (because he was soaking wet!). Feng Che didn't care about this, first quickly closed the door, and then looked inside the room, this is a single ward, but it was unexpectedly clean inside, and I don't know if there was no one there before, or the patient in this room couldn't bear the loneliness and ran out after evolving, and the reason why the option of ruling out this young man as a patient was not only because he was not wearing a hospital gown, but also because Feng Che noticed the blood stains on his trouser legs.

"Don't tell me you have any scratches and bites." Feng Che came directly to say this, and he didn't say hello.

"Huh? Yes! Big brother, don't worry, I'm safe. The boy was obviously uncomfortable talking to someone with such an image, and his eyes changed.

"Well, my name is Feng Che, considering that you will have to mess with me in the future, you had better confess your situation clearly and don't lie." Feng Che continued his unfriendly tone.

"I'm Ye Ming." The boy had a good temper and did not look unhappy at all: "I was staying at home with my sister before the accident, but I woke up the next day and found it (omitted)"

"Hmm." Feng Che listened and observed Ye Ming's small movements to judge whether he was lying: "Let me summarize, you and your sister first stayed at home for half a month, and yesterday because there was not enough food, you wanted to come out to try your luck, and when you passed by the hospital, you wanted to come in to see if there were any resources that could be used, and then something happened, your sister died, and you fled here, probably like this?" "Feng Che, this bastard, has no sense of apology at all when he talks about the misfortune of other people's relatives.

"Yes," the boy's eyes lowered slightly.

"Well, I believe all of these, and it's OK if you tell me what you're hiding from me." Feng Che said seemingly lightly.

"Huh?" The boy was taken aback, he didn't feel like he was showing anything.

"You're smart enough, but not as smart as I am." Feng Che didn't realize how inadequate his words were: "The tone of your voice has been changing with your own experience, especially in the end, pretending to be pitiful and trying to win my sympathy, don't you think this is the performance that a child who has just lost his sister should be?" ”

"And" Without waiting for Ye Ming to refute, Feng Che continued: "You never said about the situation when you encounter zombies, I have observed, this room does not think about these two identical cold weapons in my hand, as for the dagger or fruit knife that can be hidden with me, I don't think it can fight against a large number of zombies, so you can come here and throw out the two points that you have special functions or you know martial arts, you have a gun, right?" That's why you kept your gun on my back when I seemed to be walking around casually, and your gun wasn't in your back, right? ”

"Huh?!" Being told by this, Ye Ming was already dumbfounded: "You, you're a detective?" I've only seen this analytical ability in Conan."

"Because I'm smart." Feng Che still said with an expressionless cheeky face: "Okay, let's be honest, it's no good for you to lie to me now, I won't do anything to you, be careful of overdoing you." ”

"Okay." The boy smiled bitterly: "Seeing that you killed people downstairs just now without blinking, I really have to think about self-protection, what I just said is true, it's just that 'sister' is just my father's goddaughter, I don't have any feelings for her, as for the gun, my dad is a member of the underworld, can you understand this?" ”

"Huo Lai is not small." Feng Che said this, but he didn't show any surprise.

"Have you eaten, I haven't eaten for a day." Ye Ming didn't have the well-behaved appearance he had before.

"Whoa." Feng Che gave him the bag, because he knew that in this case, if the two of them wanted to survive, they must trust each other completely, so it was important to quickly establish a good feeling, as for the cold performance before, it was just a kind of temptation for him to this person, and the various reactions he got could help Feng Che determine this person's character, which was a skill that Feng Che would have had a long time ago.

Ye Ming took the bag and immediately took out all kinds of food inside, gobbled it up, and seeing his eating appearance, Feng Che was sure that he had really been trapped here for more than a day.

"Okay?" Seeing that Ye Ming didn't eat it, Feng Che asked playfully.

"Okay, let's plan for the next step." The boy looked more mature at the moment.

"I'm suddenly curious, since you had a gun before, why are you still trapped here, can't you just kill it? Or are there not enough bullets? ”

"No, my sister fired the gun all the way before, I don't know how to use a gun, and I don't know where to run, after all, there are a lot of zombies outside."

"Well, in this case, you can take the pistol first, I won't need it for the time being, put on the bag and go down with me."

"Are you sure you can?"

"I've killed a street before, you say." Feng Che's sentence contains a lot of meaning.

"Oh, yes." Feng Che was about to open the door, and turned around and asked, "How old are you this year?" Nine years old? Ten years old? ”

"I'm thirteen," Ye Ming was speechless.

"Oh, that's it, then your height is really worrying, haha!" Feng Che smiled for the first time after seeing Ye Ming, this was also the first time he laughed in half a month, and the joke was in mocking others

"You're enough"