Forcefully pinching the thin red candle in his hand, Li Zhixin moved away from his wife, who had become a zombie, groped his way to the wall, leaned against the wall, and took the match out of the pocket of his jacket with his bleeding left hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Rub"

A faint light lit up in front of Li Zhixin's face full of cold sweat.

Seeing this faint firelight, Li Changqing, who was hiding in the firewood stack, immediately breathed a sigh of relief, swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, Li Changqing raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead, even at this time, his father's left hand was not seen!

Lighting the candle again, Li Zhixin put the candle on the ground, and didn't care why Cheng Ping, who didn't speak just now, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, used his hand and mouth together, and began to bandage his left hand.

It wasn't until now that Li Changqing, who was frightened and weak, found that his father's white T-shirt was full of blood.

At this moment, Li Changqing was even more panicked, stood up tremblingly, and walked over cautiously, like a frightened bird, all the grass and trees.

It is estimated that as long as Ouyang Qingshui at his feet has the slightest abnormal movement, he will run away!

"Dad, what's wrong with your hand?" Li Changqing walked in front of Li Zhixin and asked eagerly with a worried face.

"It's nothing, your mother bit off your finger!" While speaking, Li Zhixin also glanced at Ouyang Qingshui, who was lying on the ground, constantly struggling.

Let's report it now!

In Li Zhixin's heart, he has such thoughts. Before leaving, his daughter repeatedly told him to pay attention and be careful, otherwise, he would be worried about his life.

But what about him? What about his wife? Didn't take it seriously. Even, his wife thought that his daughter had a mental problem.

However, don't say that his wife thinks so, why doesn't he have such thoughts? It's just that he doesn't want his daughter to worry.

The result? My daughter said a prophecy, do you regret it?

Li Zhixin really regrets it, but is regret useful?

In fact, Li Zhixin has long understood that becoming such a walking corpse is absolutely hopeless. Otherwise, with his daughter's care, how could he not write down the treatment method?

It's just that all this is just wishful thinking on his part!

The old wife just left, originally, he should have been buried in the ground, but it was precisely because of his decision that his wife would not be at peace if he died!

It also affected Brother Wang!

He and his wife are gone, how can he, a cowardly son, live?

Thinking of this question, Li Zhixin looked at Li Changqing who was squatting in front of him with a worried face, his face was pale, and he couldn't say a word.

Li Changqing was already shocked by Li Zhixin's answer, like a thunderbolt in a sunny sky, splitting him indistinctly and falling into complete darkness.

"Evergreen!" Looking at Li Changqing, who was lost and depressed, Li Zhixin called softly.

He had already figured out how to make his spoiled little son survive in this dark age.

Serious diseases should be treated with fierce medicine! Perhaps, only in this way can the son live!

"Evergreen!" Another call.

It's a pity that Li Changqing at this time has fallen into a panic illusion.

What to do? What to do?

Mom is gone, and now, Dad is going to become a walking corpse, and my sister is not around, so I'm the only one left, what should I do?

What am I going to do?

Usually, in this family, he does not have to face such a situation at all. There is his father on top, and his sister below, this strong woman-level goddess!

He only needs to be a rich second generation and a loser.

Now, trouble......

Two calls failed to wake up the stunned Li Changqing, Li Zhixin's old eyes were full of tears, and he struggled to stand up, ignoring the blackening in front of his eyes caused by excessive blood loss, and slowly walked to Cheng Ping, who was lying on the ground with his head bleeding.

moved the broken beam that was pressing on Cheng Ping's body, and then carefully checked Cheng Ping's injury by the dim candlelight.

Although he is just a teacher, he still knows a lot about some basic first aid measures. What's more, when he was young, he was one of the intellectuals who went to the countryside!

After some examination, Li Zhixin breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was okay, the problem was not big, except that the wound was a little long, it was fine.

Perhaps, there will be a slight concussion! However, there is no fear of life!

Gently helped Cheng Ping up from the ground and leaned against the wall, Li Zhixin didn't care about any etiquette, so he took off the T-shirt on his body and gently bandaged Cheng Ping's wounds.

After doing this, Li Zhixin found the axe that Wang Zhiguo usually used to chop firewood from the firewood room, put it in his hand, walked in front of Li Changqing, who was still in a daze, gently put down the axe in his hand, and then raised his arm, opened the five fingers of his right hand, and fanned it without hesitation in front of Li Changqing's handsome face with all his might!

"Smack!"

With a loud bang, Li Changqing was planted on the ground on the side, and under the dim candlelight, you could see that Li Changqing's left face quickly puffed up a red five-finger print!

"Dad, why are you beating me?" For a while, Li Changqing, whose eyes were full of gold stars and his ears were buzzing, raised his head with a puzzled look and looked at Li Zhixin.

Obviously, he was completely confused. Li Zhixin's slap made him a temporary amnesia, and he even forgot that his father was bitten by a zombie.

"Awake?" Li Zhixin looked at Li Changqing with a puzzled look in front of him calmly, and said softly: "Take this axe and go and split your mother's skull!" ”

"Huh?" Five thunders thundered, scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, Li Changqing looked at Li Zhixin in disbelief as if he had seen something incredible, and said again: "What did you say?" ”

"I said, take this axe and split the skull of your mother, my wife Ouyang Qingshui!" Li Zhixin paused word by word, and said in a decisive manner.

"Why?" Li Changqing still didn't fully come back to his senses, and asked subconsciously.

"Li Changqing, Li Changqing!" At this time, Li Zhixin really hated himself, why would he educate such a son, he was really ashamed of his nearly 30-year-old teaching career!

"It's time for you to take responsibility!" Originally, Li Zhixin wanted to point at Li Changqing's nose and scold, but after thinking about it, can he blame his son?

It's like a cartoon drawn, the first one, a pair of parents, cut off their children's wings with scissors, under this picture, there is a line of words: At the beginning, you cut off my wings!

And the second one, it is the parents, pointing to the boundless sky, letting their children fly freely, and there is also a line of words: Now, you want me to fly!

Li Zhixin now feels that himself, as well as Ouyang Qingshui, are the parents who cut off their children's wings, but now, they are forcing their wingless son to fly!

Do you regret it?

But is regret useful?

"Changqing," Li Zhixin's face, a line of old tears, couldn't help but slide down his face, tremblingly stretched out his right hand, stroked Li Changqing's swollen left face, choked and said: "Son, I know, before, I was sorry for you." But, now, son, you should be strong, even without us, you have to live well, live hard! ”

"Until I find your sister and tell him that Dad is sorry for her and has failed her expectations!"

"Child, pick up the axe," Li Zhixin picked up the axe on the ground, put it into Li Changqing's arms, and said, "Give your mother a good time, and give him a peace!" ”

"You're a man, stand up, open your eyes and see clearly, see all this clearly!"

"No, no, no...... No! Li Changqing finally came back to his senses completely, shook his head desperately, threw the axe out of his arms, crawled to the corner of the wall, hid in the shadows, grabbed his hair desperately with both hands, and muttered: "I don't want it, I don't want it, I don......'t want it."

Picking up the axe again, Li Zhixin slowly walked in front of Li Changqing, squatted down again, gently hugged Li Changqing in his arms, touched Li Changqing's forehead lightly, and comforted softly: "Child, I know, all this is too difficult for you!" But if you want to live, you have to do it! ”

"This is the first time my father begs you, promise me!"

Lifting Li Changqing's face, Li Zhixin calmly looked at Li Changqing's dodgy eyes, and said again: "Think about it, think about it, your mother is gone, I am also leaving, do you also want to follow us, leaving your sister alone to live in this dark last world?" ”

"For the sake of your sister, for me, for the sake of your mother, child, cheer up, I know, can you do it?"

Li Zhixin's heart began to get anxious, because he had clearly felt that his whole body was gradually losing his sense and gradually becoming numb.

He knew that this was the feeling that Brother Wang had experienced. It's just that that man didn't take it seriously at first!

He also knew that this meant that he was becoming a zombie like his wife and Brother Wang step by step!

It must be fast, he must let his son be strong in time, he doesn't want his son to become a walking dead because of himself!

"I know, you can do it!" Saying such words again, Li Zhixin once again put the axe into the hand of Li Changqing, who was looking at him stupidly.

"Don't think about it anymore, I won't blame you, and your mother, I won't blame you!" Li Zhixin began to stagger, as if he could no longer support his body.

It's just that there are countless things in his heart that he can't let go, can't let go of this son, can't let go of his daughter who is thousands of miles away, and can't let go of what his daughter asked him to do!

I couldn't let go of these countless things, and at this moment, in his heart, it became an obsession, which became the reason why he refused to fall.

"Quick, kid, I can't hold out any longer!"

How fast is the virus attacking? Among the notebooks left by Li Qingyu, the slowest is about half an hour, which refers to healthy adults. And for the elderly and children, this time will be directly halved! Or even less.

Therefore, after saying this, Li Zhixin couldn't stand anymore, and fell into the arms of Li Changqing, who was sitting on the ground in a daze.

Li Changqing trembled, directly threw the axe in his hand aside, hugged his father's face, and called out again and again, "Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Dad, Dad, wake up, wake up!"

"Dad......"

Soon, just when Li Changqing was in tears and shaking Li Zhixin's head, Li Zhixin's entire body was actually at this moment, like an epileptic patient having a seizure, constantly trembling, constantly contracting muscles, rolling his eyes, and even breathing, because of the spasm of the respiratory muscles, became one by one......

Li Changqing, who has seen him twice, is like ashes.

He knew that his father was about to turn into a zombie!

What to do?

What to do?

"Sister, sister, where are you?" Li Changqing, who kept crying, couldn't help but raise his head and shouted hoarsely, "Sister, where are you?" Can you tell me, what to do? ”

"What am I going to do?"

A hysterical cry was like a cuckoo scribbling blood.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Li Zhixin, who was lying in Li Changqing's arms, suddenly opened his eyes that had become a cataract patient at this time, and opened his mouth to let out an angry roar.

And Li Changqing also reacted in an instant, at this moment, he did not hesitate to use his right hand arm to tie Li Zhixin's neck, but his left hand was placed on Li Zhixin's forehead, and his hands were wrong. His legs, like an iron lock, shrank around Li Zhixin's waist, making him unable to move!

"Dad, I'm sorry!"

Li Changqing, who still had a clear palm print on his face, gradually softened his eyes, ignoring Li Zhixin, who was still struggling even if he was firmly controlled by himself, and said softly: "It's me who I'm sorry for you, Dad, I never blamed you." Below, good! A hundred years later, the son will go to filial piety again! ”

"Perhaps, it won't take a hundred years!"

"All the way - go well!"

With a "card rub", Li Zhixin's neck was twisted by Li Changqing, and the body parts below Li Zhixin's neck trembled and did not move, but his chin still kept opening and closing.

Gently putting down Li Zhixin's upper body, Li Changqing picked up the axe on the side, held it in his hand, and slowly walked to Li Zhixin's side, watching quietly, looking at him with white eyes, opening his mouth, wanting to roar, but Li Zhixin couldn't roar.

Suddenly, Li Changqing's eyes were full of violent aura, and he held the handle of the axe with both hands. At Li Zhixin's forehead, it was chopped off.

"Bang, bang"

As a result, Li Changqing's head was directly split in half by an axe, and blood splattered out, and even a few drops were splashed on Li Changqing's face.

Drawing the axe expressionlessly, Li Changqing walked to Ouyang Qingshui, who was lying on the ground, and raised the axe without hesitation, and slashed it again......

The next morning, in the bamboo forest behind Wang Yun's hometown, Li Changqing, who had not slept all night, was digging a pit with a shovel.

It was already eight o'clock in the morning, and beside him, a pit had been dug. He is digging now, but it is the second one.

Compared to the first pit, this pit is significantly larger.

Next to the pit, three bodies were also covered with white sheets. These three corpses, needless to say, also know who they are!

Just as Li Changqing was about to dig the second pit, a peasant woman with a bandage on her head staggered into the bamboo forest.

When he saw Li Changqing, who was constantly digging the soil out of the pit, Cheng Ping wanted to open his mouth and ask what happened last night.

However, when the words came to her lips, she couldn't ask.

Especially when I saw the three corpses lying motionless over there.

Cheng Ping is a kind peasant woman, she doesn't like to fight, and usually, with her neighbors, she can give in and get along very well.

Of course, she knew that the family was no wonder about her husband's death. It's just that at that time, I was carried away by sadness.

But now, who are the two of those three corpses? Does this still need to be said? It must have been the parents of the child who was digging the grave.

How did they die?

Does this still need to be said? Last night, she fainted, and only woke up this morning, and it was clear that something must have happened last night, but she didn't know it!

"Auntie!" Li Changqing, who finally dug the second pit, crawled out of the pit, looked at Cheng Ping with a pale smile, and said, "Are you okay?" ”

That smile, sourness, resentment, helplessness, hesitation, all kinds of emotions, everything.

When Cheng Ping saw that smile, he felt sour in his heart and wanted to shed tears. Especially when I saw the strong child in front of me, I thought of her son Wang Yun, I don't know if one day, his son is the same as the child in front of him......

"It's okay, it's okay!" Cheng Ping hurriedly shook his head, threw out the pity in his eyes, walked to Li Changqing's side, and said, "Child, it's just that I'm suffering you!" ”

"I'm fine!" Li Changqing first twisted his head to the side and silently wiped away the tears on his face, and then, turning his head, he smiled at Cheng Ping again, and said, "Auntie, do me a favor, okay?" ”

"Good, good!" Cheng Ping nodded, and together with Li Changqing, they put the three wrapped corpses into two pits respectively, and then buried them.

An hour later, in the originally quiet bamboo forest, there were two new graves and two wooden tombstones.

Kneeling in front of the grave, Li Changqing quietly put the yellow table paper into the brazier, and said to Cheng Ping, who was also kneeling on the side: "Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely take you to find Wang Yun!" ”

The most important thing is that I want to find my sister and ask her face to face, what is going on, which is more important than the life and death of the family!

This is the purpose of Li Changqing's heart......

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