Finally, Li Fatzi found a simple shovel in the utility room. It's enough to kill zombies or something, but it's enough to dig a pit.

Li Fatzi walked into the room and said a few words to Xiao Hong Kong. Then he brought a machete and a shovel, and Li Fatzi went out. Although Baosi was scared, she didn't want to stay alone in the oil painting shop, so she followed Li Fatzi out of the oil painting shop.

Because of the rain that had just fallen, the air was very fresh. The moon was also very bright as if it had just been washed by rain. The grass is also soft due to the rainfall.

Li Fatzi dug shovel after shovel, the grave pit gradually became larger, and the soil became more and more piled up.

The moonlight sprinkled on the grass, and Bao Si crossed her arms and sat on the side to watch Li Fatzi keep swinging the shovel.

There is no sign of zombies around.

Fortunately, when Baosi and Wang Zongze fled for their lives, they chose such a safe place. Otherwise, it would be a lot of trouble to dig this grave.

Without incident, the grave was finally dug. The two of them returned to the store again, and Li Fatzi easily found a wooden board and a pen. After all, it's an oil painting shop, and these things can be found everywhere.

Li Fatzi wrote Wang Zongze's name on the wooden board, and when he wanted to write his birthday, he found that he didn't know it at all. They were running for their lives day and night, and they had never discussed anything like this.

Li Fatzi reluctantly only wrote today's date.

After making the sign, Li Fatzi walked to the door of the room, looked at Xiao Hongkong's corpse, and did not speak for a long time.

He bent down and picked up the pistol on the ground. Then he squatted aside and looked at Wang Zongze's face.

Little Hong Kong's expression is quite serene, and it seems that he did not suffer too much pain when he died. Li Fatzi didn't dare to look at it before. But now it's the last time, and he's really worried that he'll forget what Little Hong Kong looks like in the future.

The brother who is always supporting him. The brother who died to protect himself.

If only Uncle Ryan were here at this time, alas!

"Li" saw that Li Fat Man was reluctant to move. Ross reminded.

"Well, let's go."

Li Fatzi helped Wang Zongze up from the ground, ignoring the blood stains on the corpse, and carried him behind him. Paussy ran to open the door, and the two of them walked out of the painting shop together, and walked towards the meadow again.

Wang Zongze is very thin, and he is not tall, only about 1.7 meters tall. Although Fat Li hadn't eaten for a day, it didn't take any effort to carry Little Hong Kong on his back.

With the help of Dr. Rose. Wang Zongze's body was gently lowered into the grave.

The grave pit is slightly smaller, but the conditions are limited, and it is impossible to dig a larger one. And they couldn't find anything like a coffin, so they had to bury Little Hong Kong like that.

Fat Li looked at the corpse of Little Hong Kong and was in a daze again.

They had a very easy time before. Although this is the end of the world, Li Fatzi has never really lost his partner.

Just now, he lost a brother. And he died to protect him, and Li Fatzi blamed himself very, very much.

If she hadn't gone crazy at that time, she wouldn't have knocked herself out. Little Hong Kong will not have such a fate. If he hadn't trusted that bastard of Barsaromu, the zombies wouldn't have rushed into the villa. If they hadn't made this wrong decision, they wouldn't have come to the villa, and Little Hong Kong wouldn't have died. Lao Yan. Arthur, Arthas, Samantha. Belinda won't get lost either.

Looking at the corpse of Little Hong Kong, Fat Li regretted it. I really regret it. He regretted everything he did today.

Unfortunately, he had no remedy.

Because it's late.

Man. I always know how to cherish it after I lose it, but unfortunately it is too late by then.

What does it feel like to lose a partner? Li Fatzi now understands Alexander's mood at that time, but he has lost more than 20 partners!

If he lost all his partners, Li Fatzi didn't dare to imagine it, and he didn't want to think about it.

"Little Hong Kong, I will definitely get Lao Yan and them back, don't worry!" After being quiet for a long time, Li Fatzi finally spoke, "I will definitely find them if I do what I say!" ”

Unfortunately, no one responded to him, and Pauss just watched.

Thinking that Wang Zongze was still comforting himself before, Li Fatzi felt very uncomfortable.

The night is getting late, and it's time to say goodbye.

"When I have the opportunity to return to China, I will definitely take you home, and I will keep my promise!" Li Fatzi said, taking out the piece of paper again.

"38 Hennessy Road, Wan Chai, Hong Kong, China. Wan Chai, Hong Kong, China"

Li Fatzi repeated it several times.

"I've memorized it now, don't worry!"

After Li Fatzi finished speaking, he was about to put the piece of paper back in his pocket. Little Hong Kong has nothing left, probably only this piece of paper, which can prove that he has survived in the last days.

For Li Fatzi, this piece of paper is very important, and he must keep it well. Just as he was about to put the piece of paper back, he suddenly found that there seemed to be something written on the back of the paper.

Turning it over, Fat Li couldn't help but redden.

Take care, Brother Li.

"Little Hong Kong, thank you." Li Fatzi covered his forehead and covered his eyes, not wanting to shed tears again when he said goodbye to Wang Zongze.

"Take care, little Hong Kong. Good bye. ”

After saying goodbye, Li Fatzi put the piece of paper back in his pocket and began to bury the soil.

In order to go back to the oil painting shop as soon as possible, Bao Si also used a wooden board found from the store to help Li Fatzi shovel the soil together. The earth buried the corpses little by little, and soon Little Hong Kong would never be seen again.

Li Fatzi inserted the wooden sign into the soil, and the grave was ready.

Wang Zongze,??? - June 24, 2015.

Li Fatzi stood for a while, didn't say anything, and walked back to the oil painting shop with a shovel.

Bao Si looked at Wang Zongze's grave and stood for a while.

"Little Hong Kong, what I promised you, I will definitely do it. Go with peace of mind. After Bao Si finished speaking, she went to chase the fat man.

The two walked into the shop on their front and back feet, and it wasn't long before the bright oil painting shop fell into darkness again.

June 24th. 12 p.m.

Wang Zongze was bitten by a zombie and killed himself in an oil painting shop in the city.

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South of Norwich. The Guardian Manor.

Yesterday, Ning Dongqing. Lao Hong, and the little bastard successfully arrived at the Wonderland nightclub. As a result, he and Li Fatzi and others did not see the above because of the time difference.

There, they bumped into Alexander and the little boy with the broken leg. While they were talking, several police cars stopped in front of the door.

The policemen led by Brooke couldn't help but say anything, and directly escorted all of them into the truck. As for the useless little boy, he was shot in the head by Brooke without hesitation.

Without their knowledge, the four were taken to the Guardian Manor. Along the way, they met some friends in trouble.

For example, Alexia, who is a female student in the medical department of UEA. When Ning Dongqing had a fever. She gave a lot of help, and after arriving at the manor, she was always enthusiastic about taking care of Ning Dongqing.

and Yuan Shiqi, a Chinese immigrant college student. Lao Hong and the little bastard's English really didn't dare to compliment, and at the critical moment, Yuan Shiqi kindly helped them translate.

In addition to Yuan Shiqi and Alexia, they also knew many other people who lived in the same room. For example, the other two people in Alexia's team, Janeton and Dave.

There were four of them in the team, and Janeton and Dave were friends who had known each other for a long time. Although Janeton was the youngest of the men, he was extremely mature. This time leaving the city center and heading to the suburbs was his advice.

The other three all saw him as the brains of the team, the so-called decision-makers.

When Ning Dongqing had a fever in the car, Jian Dun knew that they were mud bodhisattvas crossing the river. It's hard to protect yourself, so you don't meddle with things. He has to be responsible for the people on the team, as far as the team is outside. Then ask for more blessings.

As a friend of Janeton's, Dave is also one of the team's talkers. At his suggestion. Alexia told Ning Dongqing's illness to Lao Hong, who only cared about playing cards.

When they arrived at the manor, they had the privilege of meeting the man who would decide their fate. Former Norwich Police Chief. He is also the current owner of the Garter estate, Pierre.

Director Pierre's speech portrayed the manor as a paradise place, and everyone was reassured. And he also sent Dr. Hall to treat Ning Dongqing, which was extremely successful.

Dr. Hall not only prescribed medicine to Ning Dongqing, but also accepted Alexia as an assistant. The manor finally had a second doctor, and Dr. Hall would have an easier time in the future.

Last night, Lao Hong accompanied Ning Dongqing in the small hospital, and the little bastard was taken to the same room with the others. The room is very large, but also very empty.

Judging from the decoration of the room, it can be seen that this is a very luxurious room. However, the furniture in the room is gone, replaced by some floors.

There were dozens of blankets and quilts densely placed on the ground, and it seemed that this was where they slept. The police who brought them here gave them a brief explanation, probably that the current situation is different from the past, and they can only be wronged to live like this first.

The policeman also promised that when they found a bed in the future, he would definitely change it for everyone as soon as possible.

Everyone had already prepared for the worst, but they didn't expect to come to this paradise-like place, and naturally had no complaints about the floor or anything.

The policeman briefly said some rules and left, and everyone followed their team to pick up the bunks. The little bastard took three positions in a corner, waiting for Lao Hong and them to return.

During this time, Yuan Shiqi once came to talk to him, but the little bastard ignored him. Yuan Shiqi knew that he was not interested, so he went back to find Jian Dun and them.

By the time Lao Hong came back, it was already late.

Because of illness, Ning Dongqing and Alexia stayed in the small hospital overnight. Lao Hong and the little bastard were also tired this day, and after chatting a few words about Ning Dongqing's situation, they also fell asleep.

The next morning, June 24th, was cloudy.

Ning Dongqing was woken up by a noisy sound and sat up from the bed. (To be continued......)