Chapter 22: Tears of Beauty (Part II)
Tick, tick, tick......
The original white porcelain and creamy face had two more clear tear stains since then, and one of the crystal clear teardrops that had not fallen was trembling and hanging on the slender curly eyelashes.
Is this tear of Tu Jiaojiao shed for me?
This is the picture that Si Qingli, who moved up to the fifth floor at a speed comparable to the speed of a turtle, saw with pitcher plants.
Shocking, sour, complacent, emotional......
Tu Jiaojiao's tears were like an electric current that went directly to Si Qingli's heart.
For the first time, Si Qingli knew that there was a beautiful girl who cared so much about herself without her knowledge.
What kind of feelings does this have to make a girl who can't care about her life and death in this unpredictable and uncertain future, and can do this for a man?
Anyway, it can't be an ordinary colleague or a friend.
The tears that fell down like pearls with broken threads soon soaked the front of Tu Jiaojiao's clothes.
Nepenthes staggered forward, stretched out his left hand humanely, a green leaf, carefully stretched to Tu Jiaojiao's face, and gently wiped her tears.
Even the balls, who had never taken the initiative to leave the pitcher plant, slowly took the initiative to fly to Tu Jiaojiao's face, as if rubbing her cheeks comfortingly.
Even though he wanted to say a thousand words, Si Qingli, who had not yet come out of the eggshell at this time, couldn't say a word.
Si Qingli wanted to tell the sad and crying Tu Jiaojiao that he was not dead, but he had changed his way of survival, and he was already in a hurry to spin in the eggshell, but it was still in vain.
As if feeling the anxiety and comfort of Si Qingli in the eggshell, Tu Jiaojiao reached out and touched the smooth and white eggshell, stepped forward and picked up the plain silver ring on the bedside table, and carefully tied it around her white neck.
"Let's go, Uncle Yuan, let's get out of here quickly and go to the army station, so as not to have too many dreams at night."
Yuan Zhengtian looked at this girl who he loved and grew up in distress, and he cried silently for the first time so sadly, and he still couldn't help but worry.
"You ......"
"It's okay, Uncle Yuan, don't worry about me, no news is the best news, I believe Si Qingli won't die so easily, let's go."
Tu Jiaojiao, who still had undried tears on her face, didn't care about Yuan Zhengtian's reaction, she turned around and left here first, and when she left, she didn't forget to grab the pitcher plant that was moving fast and the round egg that had been trying to comfort her.
Du Linwei, who had been staying on guard in the car, ready to start the car and retreat if the situation was not right, waited for more than ten minutes, and saw Tu Jiaojiao, who was the first to walk downstairs quickly, carrying the docile and motionless pitcher plant like a chicken in one hand, and the egg that had been staying on the top of the pitcher plant was actually standing quietly on Tu Jiaojiao's thin shoulder.
Sister Li, who was sitting in the back of the ambulance, was worried when she saw Tu Jiaojiao and Yuan Zhengtian, who had taken the initiative to come down, and immediately felt relieved, and quickly opened the back door of the ambulance, urging the two to get in the car quickly, so that they could leave this damn place as soon as possible.
The roar of the engine soon sounded again, and there were only two people who came down, and the atmosphere in the car was not good.
"Where's the Chrysanthemum Prince?"
Du Linwei, who was driving the car carefully, waited for the two to get into the car, but he didn't see Si Qingli who came down together, and asked without looking back.
Yuan Zhengtian was silent, but the great beauty Tu Jiaojiao reached out and touched the plain silver ring on her neck, and after being silent for a moment, she said: "I don't know, we went up to look, and we didn't find Si Qingli, whether it was a person, a corpse or a zombie, and I could see that he left very suddenly, and even the things that never left his body fell." ”
Hearing this, Du Linwei, who was in an irritable mood, slammed the steering wheel with his hand and did not continue to ask.
Lincheng Renmin Road was the most prosperous city center of H city more than 40 years ago, and now more than 40 years have passed, the prosperity of the old city center has become history, and it has become the most historically valuable old town in H city, because the older ones have been demolished in the continuous city-building movement for many years.
The roads here are old, the houses are old, the public facilities are old, and the average age of the people living here is also very old, most of the residents are 60 years old, most of them are in their twenties and thirties when they moved into the most prosperous area of the center of Lincheng at that time, with the passage of time, the residents here have become old with their houses.
Therefore, the zombies here are also old, and in the last days, it is relatively easier for people who survive in this environment where most of them are older zombies who are slower than ordinary zombies.
After entering the old town, the hospital survivor team had found three or four signs of a living person, but at the first place where there was a sign of a living person, several people tried to get out of the car to check, but they were stopped by pitcher plant.
Si Qingli has evolved since being devoured by the pitcher plant, although he has become an egg that does not know when it can hatch, but it is a blessing in disguise, and he can still make a lot of progress compared to when he watched 5D movies before, he can use his own thoughts to command the pitcher plant, and can feel things that others can't feel through the plant senses of the pitcher plant.
To put it simply, you can feel the changes around you through the subtle changes of the land, and there are no dead angles in 360 degrees, and the range is greatly increased compared to the senses of ordinary humans, and you can feel it within a radius of about 100 meters.
The first place to encounter a living person was at a roadside convenience store in the old town, the convenience store was dimly lit, except for an old-fashioned chandelier flickering on the roof, and the old decoration that was popular 30 years ago looked even more old in the dim light.
Five or six young ruffians with yellow hair and dressed in alternative clothes violently broke down the dilapidated door of the convenience store, and soon there was a noisy shouting and crying sound from inside the convenience store, and these young ruffians walked out with a few large plastic bags in their hands.
A gray-haired old man hogged after him, and grabbed a little yellow-haired young man who was at the end, "You brute, your father and I will live by pointing to this little thing, and you actually brought someone to the house to rob ............"
"Let go, you hurry up and let go of me, you are so old, you should have been buried in the earth a long time ago, it is better to give us young people the chance to live, it would be good to be able to take care of your own life in this world, who can still take care of your parents?"
"Let go, don't let go, be careful with what I do, if you attract zombies, everyone will be finished, let go."
Such noisy cries and scolding, several, are you all vegetarians when you are zombies?
The shrunken brains of the zombies don't care about your family's human drama, they only care about fresh flesh and blood that can fill their bellies.
Just when the old man and the little yellow hair were arguing, there were the unique footsteps and roars of the zombies not far away, and the little yellow hair was in a hurry, kicked away his old and frail old father, turned around and caught up with a few of his companions, and left quickly, regardless of the life or death of the old father who was kicked on the ground by himself.
The sad and desperate old man was crawling on the ground and crying loudly, completely ignoring how many zombies his cry would attract.