Chapter Eighty-Five: The First Night of Being Trapped
The young man was tired and his nerves were tense all the time, but now he relaxed and fell asleep quickly. Reading at zero o'clock
The young man slept restlessly, his brow furrowed tightly, and his hands clutched him.
Murong Zhengqing gently hugged the young man into his arms, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.
For nineteen years, it was only after the appearance of youth that he found a reason to live. Every day, whether happy or angry, makes him feel like he is truly alive.
He gently broke away from the young man's grip on his hand, and then slowly rubbed the young man's temples with the hand that broke away. Soon, the young man's frowning brow slowly loosened, and his breathing became longer.
It was a long night's sleep, and by the time I woke up, it was already night.
Leaning against the cold wall, it was pitch black on all sides, and nothing could be seen.
I groped around with wide eyes and blankly: "Zhengqing, Zhengqing!" Are you there......"
Then there was a sound of cloth rubbing around him, and a flashlight suddenly turned on in front of him, and the person who was shining couldn't open his eyes.
I turned my head to get used to it, and when I turned my head to see Zhengqing leaning against the corner covered in blood, he was pale and staring at me expressionlessly.
"What's going on? How did you?! I crawled to his side, reaching out to touch him but didn't dare, "How did you get hurt?" What about people? What about those people? ”
He put down his flashlight and looked around at a plastic bag full of food.
Looking at his appearance, his heart hurt like a pinprick: "What's wrong with you?" Are you talking well?! What the hell is going on?! ”
"It's okay - it's okay......"
As soon as he spoke, he inhaled the cold air and said that it was okay, ghost letter!
Looking at the black trench coat he was wearing, my heart became more and more uneasy, I reached out and took off his trench coat despite his opposing gaze.
The trench coat was ripped off, and the sweater inside was soaked in blood!
"You still say it's okay......" Looking at his shocking blood, my eyes turned red, and my voice was hoarse, "Is this also called okay?" So what does it mean to have something!! ”
The trench coat must have been put on later, and all the clothes inside were torn into strips of cloth, revealing the wounds of the scratched skin through the holes.
Carefully took off the clothes on his upper body, and looked at the back of his chest that did not have any good meat in front of me, and I was stupid.
Such a heavy wound would kill people!
What to do?!
"Don't cry."
"You care about me!" I slapped his hand away, "I'm crying, I'm willing!" It's not like crying for you! ”
"Duplicity." He looked at me and softly spat out four words. But I just want to strangle him right away!
There was nothing around, and there was no way to treat the wound.
I looked down at my clothes and quickly took them off.
Wait until you take off the innermost white single coat before putting on the rest of the clothes that have been taken off.
This white single coat, without scissors, bites and pulls by itself, tearing it into strips to bandage wounds.
My hands were swollen and my lips were cracked, and my mouth was bloody, but I didn't care at all, but because I saw his angry face, my heart was full of revenge.
Putting the torn strip of cloth aside, I spit saliva into my hand and pasted towards his wound.
"What are you doing...... he stared at me with a frown.
"Sanitize!" I didn't even look at him, and put more saliva on him.
Knowing that he has a habit of cleanliness, as long as I think of his disgusting appearance, my heart is extremely happy! So you are so badly wounded! Deserve!
It's just that there are too many wounds on his body, and he can't spit water at all later.
Then, I straightened up and looked at him, and he pursed his lips and stared at me.
Relatively silent for a few seconds, I leaned down to his chest.
As soon as his tongue touched, he stiffened and pulled me out of his arms: "You...... Don't ...... like that."
"Sterilization, you can't die!" I looked up and glared at him aggrieved and stubborn.
"That'...... You drink some water first, do you- still have saliva? ”
I shook my head vigorously: "No, the disinfection effect is not so good after drinking water."
"I'm sorry......" he sighed helplessly, reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of my mouth, "You lick it." ”
In the small confinement warehouse, the only light is the light of a flashlight.
Murong Zhengqing leaned against the cold wall, a young man buried in his arms, licking his wounds like a small beast, and he stretched out his hand to hug the young man.
In his eyes was distress and regret - no, he was not strong enough, and he made Xiaobai worry again.
I'm sorry to make you so scared and worried......
Before returning to memory, the youth had just fallen asleep. The playground was empty, and everyone was hiding in the house and not daring to go out.
Murong Zhengqing hugged the young man and looked at the twenty or so students who were becoming more and more emotionally broken with cold eyes. Inexplicable emotions spread throughout the house.
He glanced up at the Soul Eater outside the window, then back at the students who were staring at him, and decided to leave the place.
Maybe it was because he survived with Murong Zhengqing for the first time, although he had unspeakable malice towards him, more than two dozen people still subconsciously trusted him. Seeing that Murong Zhengqing was leaving, they followed closely behind.
As soon as the Soul Eaters smelled the smell of the living, they rushed over, and they could no longer restrain their instincts.
Two dozen people, thousands of soul eaters, death is only a matter of time. In order to survive, those people pushed the people around them out, just to live a few more seconds.
When Murong Zhengqing came out, he knocked out the young man, and the young man who was already sleeping slept even deeper.
He walked in front with the young man in his arms, and he would inevitably be pecked by the Soul Eaters, but as long as he found a place to hide before more Soul Eaters came.
It's just that a woman rushed up and pulled Murong Zhengqing backwards desperately, and Murong Zhengqing fell heavily to the ground in order to protect the young man in his arms, followed by an overwhelming soul devouring bird.
Murong Zhengqing raised his head and looked coldly at the woman who had only run more than ten meters before she was caught up by the Soul Eater Bird and screamed on the ground.
He didn't dare to move, as long as there was a little gap, the Soul Eater would hurt the people below him, and he endured the severe pain and looked around, and immediately found the nearest warehouse from here.
He rolled on the ground with the young man in his arms, the flesh and blood stones nailed into the ground were nothing, the warehouse was getting closer and closer, and the soul eaters did not all fly in, only a small part chased after them.
The moment he closed the warehouse, he leaned against the door and gasped, feeling the sharp pain on his body.
And as luck would have it, this is where the school commissary stores snacks......
The wounds on Zhengqing's body are deep and bone-intelligible, and if you are not careful, the injury may be aggravated.
Looking at him as a mummy, I stepped back and said hesitantly: "Take off your pants."
"Huh?!" His face changed for a moment, and finally froze in an eerie red.
Looking at his appearance, I was suddenly not embarrassed: "Check the wound, take off your pants."
"You put your trouser legs...... Just pull it up, it's okay elsewhere......" He closed his eyes weakly, and there was a bit of gnashing of teeth in his tone.
"Hmm." I nodded and went to pull his pants - they're all big men, do you think I like them? Do you have what I don't?
Even though he was so badly injured, I was so kind and I never suspected that his thing was eaten by a bird.
The fact is also true, he only has some abrasions on his legs, and he doesn't know how much better than his upper body.
After treating his wounds, I sat down under the wall across from him, far away from him.
"Why are you sitting there? Come here. "Probably regained some strength, and he looked much better than he had just looked.
"Why should I stay with you?"
"It's just spring, the weather is cold, you sit alone and get a cold, can you still get sick now?"
"You have to take care of it!"
"Xiaobai, come here."
I looked at him with wide eyes and a kind of "puppy, come here." A sense of déjà vu.
In the end, he reluctantly walked over.
As soon as he passed, he handed me a loaf of bread.
He took the bread and pouted in disgust: "It's unpalatable."
"It's going to be ordered, just go out."
"You're not angry?" I tilted my head and looked at him in amazement. He didn't get angry all the time.
He picked up an identical loaf of bread and tore it, nibbled it slowly, and when he heard my words, he looked up at me: "You want me to be angry?"
"Of course not!" I subconsciously shook my head, "It's just that I'm a little unaccustomed to the way you look." "You know, I've been answering you and making you unhappy! Why do you have to give me an indifferent look?
"As long as you don't get hurt, I won't be angry with you." He put his arm around me and let me lean into his arms.
The next second, the flashlight was turned off.
"What are you doing?"
"Heating. The remaining electricity cannot be wasted. ”
"......" I munched on the bread silently, although it was dark all around, because he was still there, but I was strangely relieved.
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