Chapter Twenty-Six: The Visitor

Zheng Jieming put a brick on the zombie's head, and the brick immediately shattered into two pieces.

But the zombie's inertia of rushing forward still knocked Zheng Jieming to the roof. The bridge of the zombie's nose was broken, and several fangs in its mouth were smashed. It shook its head, turned its head, and immediately pounced on Zheng Jieming.

Zheng Jieming didn't have time to get up and dodge, and was locked under the zombie again. But this time, the zombie and Zheng Jieming posed in a damn 69 pose. Zheng Jieming's arms happened to be caught by the zombie's legs, and he couldn't move. And the zombie's head was above Zheng Jieming's knee.

"Fuck the crumbs! Humiliate me again! At the critical moment, Zheng Jieming's left knee jerked upward, and his whole body rolled to the right. Because Zheng Jieming was lying on the edge of the roof, he used this force to bring zombies downstairs.

The hoodie girl bent her right ankle, watching Zheng Jieming and the zombie fall from the upstairs not far from her feet, but she couldn't move at all. Fortunately, she was not bitten.

Zheng Jieming was attacked this time, and immediately stood up, turned around and bent down to insert his finger into the zombie's eyes. The zombie let out a wail and kicked its legs wildly.

Zheng Jieming picked up a flower pot next to him and smashed it at the zombie's head. The flower pot was smashed, and Zheng Jieming didn't care about the porcelain piece, picked up a pointed one, and inserted it into the zombie's throat.

The zombie's wail turned into a gurgling sound in his throat and eyes, and he stopped struggling.

Zheng Jieming stood up and walked over to the hoodie girl.

"Are you alright?"

"I can't walk, my right foot is broken." The hoodie woman looked up and looked at Zheng Jieming pitifully. The medicine box fell to the side, and the medicine spilled all over the ground.

Zheng Jieming squatted down, carefully helped the hoodie woman untie her shoelaces and took off her shoes. Under the pink socks, the outer ankle of the right foot is visibly red and swollen.

"Luckily, I got the trauma medicine." Zheng Jieming took out a bottle of Southern Province Baiyao from the scattered medicine and sprayed it carefully on his ankles and feet. When the surface of her feet is almost dry, put on her socks for her. Loosen the laces and help her get them on.

"Doesn't it hurt anywhere else?" Zheng Jieming looked up and asked the hoodie girl.

The hoodie girl was staring at him dumbfoundedly.

"Hey? Is it okay elsewhere? Zheng Jieming's right hand shook in front of her eyes.

"Huh? It's okay, it's just the ankle. Then I'm gone. The hoodie girl woke up like a dream, panicked and tried to get up, and then with an oops, she fell to the ground again.

"Don't be pushy. You wait for me to put the medicine away for you. Zheng Jieming smiled and put all the medicine back in the medicine box. When he turned around, he saw that his bag of medicine was not far away, and ran over to pick it up.

Zheng Jieming helped the hoodie woman to stand up, her left foot staggered to the ground, and her right foot could only hang.

"Come, get on my back." Zheng Jieming bent down and wanted to carry her on his back.

"I don't want it!" The hoodie woman shook her head stubbornly.

Zheng Jieming looked back at her, she had a helpless and melancholy look, but she deliberately avoided Zheng Jieming's gaze.

Zheng Jieming simply stopped asking for her opinion, directly carried her on his right shoulder, and strode forward.

"Oops! What are you doing! The hoodie woman was heading forward with her feet back, and her hands and feet were shaking, but when she shook, her ankles began to hurt again.

"Don't move! It hurts to fall down for a while! You can't walk again! I'll take you back to your place!" ”

"Then don't go that way! Go left! Left! Oh no, right! ”

Zheng Jieming: Hey, hey, a pleasure.

"Which side the hell? You don't know the way. He deliberately spun in circles.

"Right! I'm facing back now, and you're making me face forward! The hoodie woman shouted.

"Okay, then you'd better let me carry it! I also save some effort. ”

"How can I be so heavy!" The hoodie woman looked dissatisfied.

"I said, what shall I call you? You can't always let me call you beautiful, right? Zheng Jieming lowered the hoodie girl from his shoulders and carried it on her back.

"I'm not going to tell you!" The hoodie girl was comfortably carried by Zheng Jieming, pouting arrogantly, but her hand was firmly wrapped around Zheng Jieming's shoulder.

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It's getting late.

Chang Bing and others gathered around the table, and there were hard bread, mineral water, and crispy noodles on the table.

"Let's eat?" Dong Yuan's hungry stomach growled.

"Why hasn't Zheng Jieming come back yet?" Li Yuping was very worried, the sky had darkened, and the wind began to blow outside the window.

"Grandma Li, how long will it take to travel back and forth from the hospital under normal conditions?" Chang Bing's face was anxious.

"In the past, I went back and forth, and it took me three or four hours."

Dong Yuan didn't want to wait any longer, so he picked up the food and ate it first. Ling Er also grabbed a piece of bread with her little hands.

"Mom, are we never going to drink milk again?" Ling Er took a bite. The bread was so dry that her mouth was covered with crumbs.

Qin Qin stroked her daughter's hair, since the outbreak of the zombie crisis, there has been a water and power outage, her daughter has not taken a bath for a few days, and her hair is already sticky.

In fact, this is true for all people. Zhou Jitang, Dong Yuan and others have fought in flesh and blood, and their heads are dirty and messy.

Chang Bing took out a pack of wet face towels from the shopping cart, took out one, and handed it to Qin Qin.

Qin Qin carefully wiped her face and hair for her daughter.

Chang Bing stood up, walked to the window, closed the curtains, and looked out through the gap where the curtains were closed. In the courtyard, a shadow sneakily hid behind a tree.

Man or zombie?

Chang Bing observed vigilantly for a while. On the side of the courtyard road, a zombie slowly approached the shadow, and then the knife flashed, and the zombie was stabbed in the head and fell to the ground.

It's people!

Chang Bing carefully hid behind the curtain, observing the man's every move.

"Chang Bing? You come over and get something to eat, don't stay there. Zhou Jitang saw Chang Bing guarding the window, and he cared about her in his heart, and he felt unhappy.

Chang Bing didn't dare to speak, nor did she dare to move, she swung her right hand back and beckoned Zhou Jitang to come over.

"What's the situation? What did you find? Zhou Jitang immediately raised his vigilance, he hurriedly walked to Chang Bing's side, and also looked out through the gap in the curtain.

"What are you looking at?" Zhou Jitang asked softly.

"Look behind that tree, there's the biggest tree in front of it." Chang Bing whispered, she was afraid that she would be heard outside if she was loud.

Zhou Jitang looked at it for a while, only to find the corners of his clothes exposed behind the trunk.

"Is that a human or a zombie? When did you see it? Zhou Jitang further raised his vigilance, he was first worried that this was a spy sent by Mingxiu.

"It's people. I saw him cut down the zombie next to him. Chang Bing replied.

"Do you see a face? Do you know each other? Zhou Jitang understands that if it is a zombie, it is easy to do, as long as it does not attack, it is not the kind of guy who hangs upside down in the security fence, and does not surround the house in large groups, even if it is left alone, it is fine.

But if it's human, the level of threat isn't necessarily the same.

"You go and quiet everyone, and then you look through the cat's eye to see if there's anything going on at the door." Zhou Jitang whispered to Chang Bing, he was worried that there were people in other places.

Chang Bing nodded, turned around to go to the living room, and Zhou Jitang patted her on the shoulder again.

"Also, tell them not to light a candle yet!" Zhou Jitang's eyes kept staring at the people outside.

Chang Bing went to the living room, gave everyone a brief explanation of the situation, and then walked to the door softly, and put his eyes to the cat's eye.

There was no one at the door.

Chang Bing breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Jitang was still staring at the window. It was already dark, the wind was getting stronger, and the branches were swaying back and forth with the wind.

The man stood up from behind the tree, slashed a zombie that was close to him, and then thrust the knife back into the sheath hanging from his waist, and climbed up the tree with both hands and feet.

"Sample, is this to spy on us?" Zhou Jitang silently calculated in his heart, and he began to think that this was Mingxiu's person.

The man climbed the tree, about the height of the second floor. Zhou Jitang only saw his clothes clearly at this time, he was wearing a camouflage uniform, and he was carrying a camouflage backpack behind him.

He took something out of his backpack, and Zhou Jitang squinted and tried to see what it was, but it was too dark for him to see.

"It's a telescope, right? Lao Tzu tightens the curtains and doesn't light candles, so you can see enough! ”

In fact, Zhou Jitang didn't need to guess what the man in camouflage clothes had taken out, because after only ten seconds, he knew.

It was a homemade crossbow.

In addition, the crossbow is relatively wide, and it is a crossbow used to catapult stones.

The camouflage uniform was full of crossbow strings, and he took out a stone from his backpack and put it on the guide rail of the crossbow, then aimed it at the window where Zhou Jitang was located, and pulled the trigger.

Zhou Jitang didn't see these movements clearly, all he could see was something flying towards the window at high speed, and then there was a loud bang, and the glass was shattered.

Stones! Zhou Jitang had just seen what was flying in, and the second stone flew into the house immediately afterward, brushing Zhou Jitang's face and flying over, hitting the wardrobe next to the door, and setting it on the wardrobe, leaving a hole in the wardrobe.

"Get down! Hide in the kitchen! Zhou Jitang rushed out of the bedroom with his head down and closed the bedroom door casually. Faced with a sudden blow, the six survivors were unprepared. Ling'er, a girl, couldn't bear this fear, and immediately burst into tears.

Six people huddled in the kitchen, quietly listening. Qin Qin hugged Ling'er tightly and tried to comfort her. Dong Yuan asked Chang Bing vigorously what happened.

Chang Bing's eyes were nervous, she looked at Zhou Jitang, and Zhou Jitang encountered such a strong enemy, and the hand holding the knife was also trembling.

The man in camouflage fired five stones, one that shattered the glass, two that were set in the wardrobe, one that hit the wall, leaving a dent and then bouncing off the ground, and the last one was unstable and not strong enough to hit the house. He looked inside the room for a while, and when he saw that all the people were hiding in the other rooms, he climbed down the tree.

After a while, the sound of wooden shelves and bells came from the hallway. Zhou Jitang heard the voice and thought that the man in camouflage was planning to break through the main entrance, so he walked out of the kitchen alone, closed the kitchen door, and guarded the gate.

He was going to guard the door.

The camouflage uniform dragged the shelf out of the unit door, a process that took ten minutes to delay.

And this also made Zhou Jitang and others torture for ten minutes. Since the other party was using a long-range weapon, Zhou Jitang did not try to use the shelf created by Zheng Jieming to block it. They stayed in the house, listening to the constant sound of wooden frames and bells outside, as if they were urging their lives.

Then the man in camouflage carried a crossbow to the second floor.

"The people in the house! Come out and talk to me! Otherwise I'll kill them one by one! ”

The voice was loud and had a tone that could not be questioned at all.