Chapter Ninety-Three: Level 3

Du Ming seized the opportunity, immediately stood up from the ground, let out a light breath, and suddenly felt a tearing pain in his chest. Growing so big, Du Ming has never been so seriously injured, and he just wants to call his mother when it hurts.

But at this time, there is no time to think about it, because the third-level zombie has not been solved yet. Du Ming can basically be sure that this is a third-level zombie, because it can not only scream, this is a special ability, although Du Ming doesn't know what it's called. Hurt yourself so badly with one punch back. However, if it is a level 4 zombie, it is estimated that with one punch, your own life will be over.

Looking at the level 3 zombies rushing over, Du Ming hurriedly endured the pain and raised the mace in his hand, the speed of the level 3 zombies was about the same as Du Ming, but the strength was much greater than Du Ming. However, Du Ming also has an advantage, that is, a mace weighing more than 1,000 catties, with it, Du Ming is not without the strength to fight.

The zombie rushed to Du Ming's eyes, punched Du Ming, and opened his mouth wide at the same time, Du Ming saw it, and immediately secretly screamed that it was not good, if it screamed once, he would die. But at this time, how to stop it from screaming, it seems that it can only stop its mouth. So Du Ming ignored the zombie's fist, and the mace was smashed into a straight fist, and he slammed it straight at the zombie's mouth.

'Bang', due to the close distance, Du Ming's strength is not great, but the weight of the mace is not a joke. directly threw the zombie to the ground, its fist was not as long as Du Ming's mace, and it was beaten out by Du Ming before it hit Du Ming. However, Du Ming also used too much force, which affected the injury, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

There was no time to pay attention to this, ignoring the physical pain, and looking at the zombie lying on the ground with red eyes, his face covered in flesh and blood, but he was not mortally injured. Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Du Ming endured the severe pain, used all his strength, raised the mace high, and swung it violently at the zombie's head.

"Bang!" The zombie's head exploded, Du Ming's heart was relieved, he couldn't suppress the injury anymore, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and fainted in front of him.

I don't know how long it took, Du Ming felt a dry pain in his throat, and his chest fell along with his breathing, and it hurt terribly. Trying to open his eyes, it took a while for Du Ming to see the situation around him clearly. This is a small room of more than ten square meters, as if it was used by others to rest temporarily. There were some clutter in the corners and walls, only a single bed under him. Yan Han sat on the edge of the bed, holding his own hand with one hand, already asleep.

Feeling the warm and soft feeling coming from the palm of his hand, Du Ming's heart beat faster and he was reluctant to let go, but he didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and whether Aunt Qing would be in danger, so he had to get up and set off. Enduring the pain in his body, Du Ming got up from the bed.

As soon as Du Ming moved, Yan Han was awakened, immediately opened his eyes and rubbed it, and when he saw that Du Ming had woken up, he first looked at Du Ming in disbelief, and immediately cheered in surprise, and pounced on Du Ming.

"Great, you're finally awake!"

"Wait!" Du Ming just wanted to stop it, but Yan Han had already pounced on him and hugged him. Being hugged by Yan Han not only did not enjoy the good feeling, but instead affected the injury.

"Ahem, ahem!" Du Ming coughed violently, and as he coughed, a little blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. When Yan Han saw it, he panicked and immediately left Du Ming's body. Seeing that Du Ming coughed up blood, tears immediately flowed down in fright, and Pear Blossom looked at Du Ming with rain, feeling guilty and wanting to die.

"Du Ming, how are you? Don't be okay with you! I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I'm wrong, you must not have anything. Yan Han looked at Du Ming, crying with tears on his face, which made people can't help but feel pity at a glance.

Du Ming suppressed his cough, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gasped lightly, waved his hand, and looked at Yan Han with a smile: "It's okay, don't cry, aren't I okay?" By the way, how long have I been in a coma? ”

As soon as Yan Han heard Du Ming's question, he immediately raised his watch and looked at it, and replied, "You passed out yesterday, and now it's half past 12 noon." Then he looked at Du Ming uneasily, "How are you feeling now?" Does it still hurt? ”

When Du Ming heard this, it was already 12 o'clock, there was not much time left, and he had to leave to find Aunt Qing, so he immediately got up from the bed, "It's okay, let's hurry up, time is running out." ”

When Yan Han saw it, he immediately frowned, and then said with a little anger: "Don't you want to die?" It's all like this, and you still want to go out and save people? Can you kill zombies now? Is that person more important than your own life? "If you want to say that Yan Han was jealous of Aunt Qing before, then now she is a little resentful of her, if it weren't for her, Du Ming wouldn't be hurt like this, and he wouldn't be like this anymore and have to save her.

Du Ming was stunned for a moment when he saw Yan Han angry, and then looked at her red and swollen eyes and crying little flower cat yes face, his heart suddenly warmed, he was not stupid, how could he not know Yan Han's concern. Looking at Yan Han, Du Ming smiled slightly, "I'm fine, it's still okay for me to kill some first-level zombies now, don't worry, believe me, if you are trapped one day, I will do my best to save you." ”

The previous words didn't dispel Yan Han's idea of stopping Du Ming at all, but the last sentence, 'I will also do my best to save you.' But Yan Han's tears flowed down directly.

Looking at Du Ming's pale face and the miserable appearance of being covered in blood, Yan Han nodded with tears in his eyes, then looked up at Du Ming, looked at him with resolute eyes and said, "I hold your sword, you follow behind, I will kill the zombies and open the way." ”

When Du Ming heard this, he was immediately shocked, Yan Han had never killed zombies, how could he open the way directly in front, you must know that if you open the way, many times you need to face not only a single zombie, but two or even more. I just wanted to open my mouth to stop it. Yan Han took the lead and said: "Don't stop me, otherwise I will stop you too, believe me, it's no problem, you just watch from the side, you can't make a move if I don't die, I also need to become stronger, don't you?" If you get hurt again one day, then who else can protect me, and you don't want me to be able to live on my own, right? ”

After listening to Yan Han's words, Du Ming hesitated for a while, in fact, he knew that if he wanted to live alone for a long time, he had to be strong himself, but he didn't want Yan Han to face those dangers, and he was not willing. Not only Yan Han, but all the women who had an important position in his heart, he didn't want them to face those dangers. However, after some struggle, Du Ming still nodded and agreed with Yan Han's decision.