Chapter 7: Night Talk

Zheng Jieming escaped death and finally fully woke up from his coma.

In fact, when he was in a semi-comatose state, Zheng Jieming vaguely knew that someone was feeding him water and running on his back, and he tried hard to get up, but at most he could only half-open his eyes. It wasn't until he heard that his savior was facing a desperate situation alone that he burst out with great strength and finally sat up with his own strength. His heart was full of words of gratitude, but he felt that there was no word that could express his feelings about returning from the brink of death, so he had to express it with such a deep bow.

Chang Bing still didn't recover from the fright, and looked at the man who was saved by himself with blank eyes.

Zhou Jitang didn't go to Zhenya Road, it was getting dark, he found an 80-liter yellow hiking bag from the storefront on Changchun Street, stuffed 4 quilts and some snacks into it, and cautiously walked through the block and walked back to the forest near the small temple.

Boat!?

Next to the goose boat, there is an extra duck boat - Liu Junluo's boat!

Zhou Jitang yelled that it was not good, threw down the mountaineering bag, and rushed to the temple gate.

The temple door was ajar, and he kept scolding himself, while praying that Liu Junluo would not make drastic moves.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Jitang saw Chang Bing trembling and leaning against the corner of the house, his clothes were torn open, revealing his white arms, and a man in front of her was bent forward, and Zhou Jitang was evil from his heart.

"Liu Junluo! I'm your whole family! ”

Zhou Jitang pounced on Zheng Jieming, pressed him to the ground, rode on his body and was about to beat, two punches down, and when he looked closely, he found that it was not Liu Junluo, it was the man who was rescued by himself, so he stopped beating. He didn't let his guard down, his hand was still holding the other party's neckline, and he turned his head to look at Chang Bing.

Chang Bing came back from his fright, saw that it was Zhou Jitang, pounced on Zhou Jitang, hugged him tightly and cried.

Zhou Jitang pressed Zheng Jieming, Chang Bing hugged Zhou Jitang, the three of them stayed for a while so inexplicably, and only let go when Chang Bing was almost crying.

"He saved me just now." Chang Bing wiped away his tears, gestured towards Zheng Jieming with his right hand, and described the matter to Zhou Jitang before and after.

Zhou Jitang kicked Liu Junluo's corpse.

"Are you Zhou Jitang?" Zheng Jieming asked.

"How do you know?" Zhou Jitang turned back suspiciously. But when he saw Zheng Jieming, he wanted to bow when he heard it.

"Holy! What do you do! Zhou Jitang couldn't stand this kind of etiquette, so he hurried to help.

"You ran for your life behind my back, I know, I can't move, but I can hear it. Thank you! ”

"Holy! Turtle grandson, you worship me, I'm not dead yet! Zhou Jitang couldn't stand this move, and hurriedly grabbed his head, "Chang Bing!" Don't let him do that. ”

Zheng Jieming saw that Zhou Jitang was resolute, so he straightened up.

"What's your name? Why does it come out of the ventilation duct? Chang Bing finally had a chance to ask him a question.

"Zheng Jieming, I was trapped in a subway tunnel with another person, and later decided to break out of the ventilation duct."

"What about the other person? We only saw you at the time, and I deliberately looked at it in the pipe, and there was no one else. Zhou Jitang asked.

"I don't know, halfway through the climb he's gone. Presumably, already dead. Zheng Jieming's heart was full of guilt for Lei Yang. He thought to himself that if it weren't for the two people in front of him, he would have died inside.

Marzi interrupted their conversation with a groan.

"By the way, did you find the medicine?" Chang Bing asked Zhou Jitang.

"Hiking bag!" Zhou Jitang thought of the mountaineering bag at this time, ran out of the door, picked up the bag, and handed it to Chang Bing, "I looked around and didn't see the pharmacy, and I didn't dare to go to the pedestrian street when it was almost dark, I only found some iodine wine, gauze and fever medicine in the counter of a restaurant, and nothing else." There are also food and blankets in the bag, which you can rummage through yourself. Zheng Jieming, we have to deal with this mess. ”

The two carried Liu Junluo, threw him onto the duck boat, and pushed hard. The duck boat slowly drifted towards the center of the lake.

Zheng and Erren returned to the house, Chang Bing was carefully treating the wound on Ma Qi's forehead, she cleaned the blood around the wound with mineral water, washed the wound around it with iodine wine, and finally wrapped her forehead with gauze. But there are no anti-inflammatory drugs, the situation is not optimistic, Ma Qi's high fever has never subsided, and the body temperature is higher than just now.

"The horse team is in a bad situation." Chang Bing whispered to Zhou and Zheng.

"If it weren't for saving me, Mazzie wouldn't have become like this." Zheng Jieming's heart was full of guilt.

"Don't blame yourself, he was beaten, not bitten by zombies, it has nothing to do with you." Chang Bing was relieved.

"Behold that he has been made." Zhou Jitang probed Ma Qi's body temperature, and it was very hot.

The three of them fed Ma Qi something more, took antipyretics, and put the quilt they found on him.

It was already dark, and the three of them leaned against the corner and chatted.

"Zhou Jitang and I are both security guards in the subway. What do you do? Chang Bing wanted to know more about Zheng Jieming.

"Sales. Not far from here, over there in the Hengji Building, a small company. "His company is really not big, the sales staff constitute the main body of the company, the company occupies a corner of the 5th floor, the sales staff usually in addition to morning meetings and training, rarely stay at the desk, but go out to contact customers. In a good month, his business is doing smoothly, and it is not a problem to get more than 10,000 yuan, but in a bad month, not only can he only get a meagre basic salary, but he also has to bear the pressure of his boss and other colleagues -- the joint appraisal system makes one person's performance worse, and everyone is affected.

"I've heard that sales are very rich." Chang Bing counted his small salary, and took it for granted that Zheng Jieming was a person with plenty of money, and felt inferior, "We can't do security work, and we often can't make ends meet every month." ”

"What's the use of money now, if you have money or not, you have changed your career to eat human flesh." Zhou Jitang yawned.

"Can you not interrupt?" Chang Bing glanced at Zhou Jitang.

Zhou Jitang was bored in his heart, feeling like a light bulb, so he took out a blanket and went to the side and pretended to sleep.

"It's the same, I can't make ends meet this month, my performance can't be completed, and it's good if I don't fire me." Zheng Jieming replied very calmly.

"It's a mess out there now, but I don't have to worry about that." Chang Bing sighed.

"Hmm. Speaking of which, what do we have on hand? Zheng Jieming asked.

"A small amount of medicine, some canned food, some snacks, and four blankets and quilts were all carried back by Zhou Jitang just now." Chang Bing has checked the backpack before.

"I was just looking for something so thrilling." Zhou Jitang muttered, turned over and pretended to be asleep again.

"Lao Zhou, thanks to you, otherwise I would have to sleep on the floor tonight." Zheng Jieming turned his head to speak to Zhou Jitang.

Heh~Whew~

Zhou Jitang let out a snoring sound and signaled that he was asleep.

"Leave him alone, that's what he is."

"Go to bed early. Lao Zhou has been running with me on his back, and he went out to find something alone when he got down, and the tough guy should also rest and rest his body. ”

When Zhou Jitang heard this, he smacked his mouth and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Zheng and Chang laid out the blankets and lay down. Chang Bing is in the middle, and Zheng and Erren are on both sides.

"A hundred years of cultivation in the same bed!" Zhou Jitang squinted and looked at Chang Bing, who was sleeping beside him.

"Aren't you asleep?" Chang Bing glared at Zhou Jitang, turned over and slept on his side with his back to him.

Zhou Jitang was happy, a feeling of fatigue hit, and he closed his eyes and dreamed.

Chang Bing was stunned for a while, and fell asleep vigilantly.

Only Zheng Jieming, who fell asleep for a whole day, was afraid that he would not wake up again, and when he heard that the two people next to him were asleep, he simply sat up, moved the blanket to the door and sat down, and gave the wind to the three benefactors.

"Why is this happening?" he said, his eyes open, and he spent the night thinking in the dark. The small temple was close to the lake and surrounded by a thick green belt, and there were no zombies around, so he also fell asleep in the second half of the night.

The next morning, Zhou Jitang opened his eyes and found that he and Chang Bing were close together, looked up and looked around, and felt happy in his heart - Zheng Jieming fell asleep alone by the door.

"This kid, acquaintance!"

He simply put his hand between Chang Bing's waist and hips and continued to fall asleep.

After a while, Chang Bing woke up screaming from his dream and gasped for a while. Settle down and feel that something is not quite right around you. Zheng Jieming is no longer next to him, and his waist?

Zhou Jitang's groping pig hand?!

Chang Bing sat up and kicked away Zhou Jitang, who was smiling and sleeping soundly with drooling at the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Jitang turned over and didn't wake up.

Chang Bing ignored him anymore and turned to investigate Ma Qi's situation.

"Huh!?"

Chang Bing noticed that Ma Qi's body temperature had decreased.

"How's he doing?" Zheng Jieming's voice came from behind Chang Bing.

"Are you awake? The horses seem to have cooled down a bit. ”

"That's great. But we don't have other anti-inflammatory drugs, and we can't make cooked food, which is still not good for his physical recovery. ”

"So what to do? The horse team can't move now, or should we carry him around? ”

Zheng Jieming thought about it, walked to the window, and carefully observed the situation outside. There are still no zombies near the small temple, but there are still zombies wandering on Changchun Street in the distance. Unsure of what would be a better place to serve as a base than the current small temple, he decided to go out and investigate.

Zheng Jieming vacated the 80-liter backpack, put it on his back, picked up the riot baton brought by Chang Bing, and walked towards the door.

"I'm going out. You come and close the door. ”

"What? Do you go out on your own? You've just woken up. Chang Bing followed him, she didn't really want him to go out by himself.

Zheng Jieming walked out of the door, looked left and right, then turned around, smiled at Chang Bing, and closed the door. In his opinion, Chang Bing, Zhou Jitang, and Ma Qi are all his benefactors who treat everyone equally.

Chang Bing opened the door and looked at Zheng Jieming's back as he walked away, she felt uneasy in her heart - this time it was not for herself, but for this man who was far away and couldn't talk about familiarity. She felt a worm crawling in her heart, an indescribable sense of anxiety that she didn't have when Zhou Jitang went out yesterday.

Watching Zheng Jieming walk away, Chang Bing closed the door and locked the latch. When I turned around, I was startled.

Zhou Jitang didn't know when, stood up without moving, and looked at her.

"When did you get up. Scared the hell out of me. Chang Bing didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Zhou Jitang didn't speak, looked at Chang Bing, sat down, and was speechless.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Chang Bing was a little confused.

Zhou Jitang raised his head and twisted his neck to relieve the embarrassment. He didn't know why, but when he saw Chang Bing seeing Zheng Jieming leave, his heart was full of jealousy. He had never experienced this kind of feeling, and he had never experienced it on Chang Bing.

"Humph! Second, goods. Zhou Jitang sighed secretly.

"Hey! Who do you say? Chang Bing was dissatisfied, she thought he was talking about her.

Who do you say? Zhou Jitang thought, it should be himself.