"What the hell is going on?" Song Mingxi obviously had experience when he jumped down again, and he didn't let his injured foot touch the ground directly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Zombies." Cheng Nuo helped Song Mingxi to sit down in the carriage and explained simply.

The carriage was empty and empty, presumably fleeing to other carriages.

"Zombies? How can there be such a thing here? Song Mingxi was no stranger to this concept, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly saw Cheng Nuo's tattered sleeves, and couldn't help but whisper: "Are you injured?" ”

Cheng Nuo was dressed in an iron cloth shirt, and the siege of zombies couldn't bite his skin... After all, this tooth can't be classified as a hot weapon... But his clothes could not be preserved, after all, they were not iron.

"You have a conscience." Seeing that Song Mingxi's tone was indeed concerned from the heart, Cheng Nuo snorted lightly, and then flashed his arm: "Want to hurt me?" They don't have that much in the mouth. ”

Speaking of which, Cheng Nuo is also a little helpless, it is not easy for zombies to hurt him, but it is not easy for him to kill zombies. In the round of competition just now, some of the zombies had their arms broken and their necks broken, but they didn't seem to really kill them.

And these guys are really not afraid of pain, just like a person whose neck has been broken, he actually struggled to lean in the direction of Cheng Nuo with his head hanging down like that, even if he was screwed off by other zombies because of the squeezing around, his body couldn't move, but his mouth was still on the ground and closed. It is estimated that Song Mingxi will be more scared if he sees it.

"What do we do now?" Song Mingxi was a little overwhelmed.

Cheng Nuo sat down next to Song Mingxi, bent down to scoop up her injured foot and put it on his lap, and took off her shoes.

… You're still wearing high heels, it's hard for you to run so fast just now.

"What are you doing?" Song Mingxi subconsciously pulled back, but was pressed by Cheng Nuo and did not twitch.

"What else can you do to treat your wounds?" Cheng Nuo's expression was calm, he was also a little experienced now, and he knew that the more casual he was at this time, the less likely he would be to cause the other party's backlash.

Sure enough, Song Mingxi did not object again.

Song Mingxi's ankle was already slightly raised, Cheng Nuo gently pinched it with his hand, and Song Mingxi suddenly gasped.

Cheng Nuo's hands were slightly forced, and the stockings were torn apart with a stabbing sound, and Song Mingxi's feet were bent.

"You..." Song Mingxi looked at Cheng Nuo.

"Do you want me to take off my whole sock?" Cheng Nuo glared.

… If Cheng Nuo is making progress in this regard, if he wants to put it aside, he will definitely not be able to think of this alternative, and he will definitely have to take off all other people's socks.

But then again, Song Mingxi is wearing jeans today, and he is wearing socks, is there anything wrong with taking them off?

"Bear with it..."Cheng Nuo rubbed his hands hot.

Like this kind of sprain, normally cold compresses should be used within 24 hours, but now that time is tight, Cheng Nuo can only use the method passed down by the iron cloth shirt, after all, this kind of sprain is very common when practicing the iron cloth shirt, and you can't rest for several days as soon as you sprain.

Of course, the good method works quickly, and the pain caused by the treatment is greater. Moreover, Cheng Nuo does not have a standard bone-setting wine in his hand, so he purely relies on technique. This time the taste of Song Mingxi is absolutely sour.

To say that Cheng Nuo also has some bad intentions, if Song Mingxi had listened to him once, he wouldn't have been so embarrassed... If he was one step late and made Song Mingxi a zombie, he wouldn't be able to do the rest of the thing... Dancing with zombies? Playing games with zombies? Cultivating zombies to become gold medal screenwriters? Even if she helps her get all this done, is Song Mingxi, who has become a zombie, still Song Mingxi?

So based on this psychology, Cheng Nuo didn't give Song Mingxi much reaction at all, and he just came to get started.

Cheng Nuo just pinched it for the first time and made Song Mingxi scream as if something had happened to him, and his head tilted back violently, screaming in pain.

From the second time, Cheng Nuo's actions were retributed, Song Mingxi picked up one of his arms and bit it, of course, with Cheng Nuo's strengthened protection, Song Mingxi only changed the shape of Cheng Nuo's muscles with all his strength, and it didn't hurt anything. But he couldn't stand it, Song Mingxi was hugging this arm with his whole upper body, not to mention hugging it tightly, but also twisting and rubbing it around.

Combined with Song Mingxi's movements of sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes shouting, and sometimes moaning, what he knew was that Cheng Nuo was treating the disease and saving people, and he didn't know that he thought... Cough....

Thankfully, there was no one else in the car.

Cheng Nuo knew something bad was wrong after his arm was bitten, but he didn't dare to stop, he stopped and seemed to be weak-hearted, so he could only grit his teeth with Song Mingxi and finish the matter. And in order to get rid of this state as soon as possible, Cheng Nuo also had to speed up.

It's a vicious circle. How Cheng Nuo kneaded Song Mingxi's ankle, how Song Mingxi kneaded Cheng Nuo's arm, if you are heavier, I will be ruthless, if you are faster, I will be tighter.

In line with the attitude of the doctor's parents, Cheng Nuo insisted on completing a course of treatment.

I don't know what it should be like after doing it normally, anyway, after Cheng Nuo finished the treatment this time, the most direct feeling was that his tortured arm was several degrees higher than the other in temperature. As for Song Mingxi, not only the ankles, but also the temperature of the entire body seems to be rising.

There is a scientific basis for the phrase frictional heat.

Cheng Nuo stopped his hand, Song Mingxi habitually held Cheng Nuo's arm and did not let go, his chest rose and fell, and it took a while before he pulled it out in another attempt by Cheng Nuo.

Song Mingxi raised his head and looked at Cheng Nuo, his eyes were somewhat dodgy, Cheng Nuo raised his hand and touched his nose a little unnaturally, this action happened after the scene just now, which was somewhat out of place.

Song Mingxi bit his lip.

Cheng Nuo stretched out his hand to help her up: "Try it for a while, I'll find you a pair of comfortable shoes in a while." ”

Song Mingxi executed Cheng Nuo's words without resisting for the first time, stood up and moved, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes: "Huh? That's great! ”

The Central Plains martial arts are authentic, is this a joke?

Multiply... There were a few noises from the top of the carriage.

Cheng Nuo and Song Mingxi looked up, but the originally folded TV was put down, and then the screen lit up, and the host began to broadcast the news.

After only looking at it for a while, Song Mingxi had already thrown the embarrassment just now out of the nine zhangs, and his eyes were full of shock.

"How is that possible?" Song Mingxi's fingers subconsciously grabbed Cheng Nuo's arm and muttered, "Wasn't it okay when we came out?" How did it suddenly become like this? ”

It's no wonder she was shocked, judging from the pictures on TV, it is obvious that zombies are not only on this train, but also in various places in the entire capital area that South Koreans say.