Laura stood aside and watched for a while before walking away, she didn't seem to be able to bear to see the scene of Don Ji sewing Christine's skin and flesh with needles and threads, not because of blood, but because she felt sorry for this child in her heart, as if she was her nephew Jason, so she was a little unbearable, although Don Ji was a big man, but what kind of person Don Ji was Laura now thought that she knew very well, Christine should not have any problems, and she didn't need to stand there and watch all the time.

After Laura walked away, Maniela was still watching the excitement, she could have walked away, Tang Jidong didn't need anyone's assistance at all for this kind of minor operation that was almost not an operation, she didn't leave to avoid Christine being too embarrassed, with her with Christine, the latter would definitely feel better.

Time passed quickly, and Tang Ji suddenly reached out and pinched Christine's buttocks, "Do you feel it?" Tang Ji asked, the time for anesthetic to take effect into the human body is different, everyone will be different, and even some people are immune to anesthetic for some reason, so although Tang Ji estimated the time in his heart, he still had to ask.

Christine stopped crying, because she didn't feel pain, she was more shy from her expression, she was already interested in Tang Ji in her heart, not to mention that she was still a girl who had never slept with a man at the age of sixteen, and Tang Ji could see it clearly below, and she touched it, so it was strange if she wasn't shy.

Christine lay on the ground, her arms pressed together, her head resting on it, she turned her head to look at Tang Ji's question, and blushed and made a voice not much bigger than a mosquito: "I don't feel it!" ”

"That's good......," said Donji, he took out his small cloth roll from his bosom and spread it on Christine's lap, on which there were many surgical instruments, and on the very edge were various types of surgical needles, which were curved like fishhooks.

Tang Ji had already disinfected Christine's wound, took out a needle and soaked it in disinfectant water, threaded it on the line, and then skillfully sutured Christine's wound, Christine's wound was about three centimeters long, very deep, and required four or five stitches, which was done quickly, and after the stitches were completed, Tang Ji tied the wound with cotton gauze.

"Okay, it is estimated that it will take seven or eight days for the stitches to be removed from this wound, and you can't move it for a few days, come ...... Slow down......" Don Guy and Maniela slowly helped Christine up, and then carefully took off all her pants, Don Guy seemed to be out of that kind of doctor state after the operation, he was just about to clean the wound and perform minor surgery, so he had to look at that part, and now that it was done, he didn't need to, so Don Guy tried to aim his eyes at him.

Maniela wiped the blood stains on Christine's lower body briefly, and then took out her underwear and jeans from Christine's emergency kit and put them on, she only had a spare set of clothes in her bag, Christine's body was due to local anesthesia, and it was also the position of the buttocks, and she couldn't do all this by herself without Maniela's help.

"That's it!" Maniela helped Christine tie her belt, touched Christine's hair and said with a slight smile, and suddenly noticed that Tang Ji who was holding Christine on the other side had a strange face, looking at the wall with a somewhat embarrassed expression, her eyes kept looking at the crack in the wall, and she didn't know what to see there, so she immediately pulled the corners of her mouth and laughed: "Yo! What do Dons see? I saw it clearly just now, and now I'm pretending to be honest again. ”

Maniela is helping Christine, picking up the words, Don Ji and Christine are closer than one step, of course, this will make the current Christine embarrassed.

"Don't talk nonsense...... Don Ji turned his head and smiled awkwardly at Christine, glared at Maniela reproachfully, and then said, "I'll carry you back and be with everyone!" ”

Soon, Don Guy walked out from behind the corner between the water tank and the small house with Christine on his back, and Maniela followed behind with two backpacks.

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Night!

The black curtain fell, the stars in the sky were sparse, slightly bright, everyone gathered in the northwest corner of the rooftop, eating by the light of the mobile phone, Christine was lying on the ground, only two clothes were padded under her, at this time the season has entered summer, and it will not be very cold at night, so everyone will not feel cold.

The anesthetic strength in Christine's body has passed, and it is not a problem to get up and walk around by herself, as long as she is careful and slow, it will not involve the wound, because there is a lot of fat on the buttocks, so that the buttocks look very upright, Christine's face looks much more immature than Manilla, but the figure is already very good, and she has a preliminary possession of the plump-breast-fat-buttocks that represents the sense of surname in the female surname, but it is not as obvious as Maniela, her wounds mainly hurt the skin and subcutaneous fat, and the muscles do not seem to be damaged.

It's really a bit unpleasant to be indoors at night in the summer, there are many mosquitoes, but there is no way, they are blocked here.

As night fell, the zombies were much quieter, turning their heads to look downstairs, they were still so vast, and they looked hazy in the night.

Tang Ji hoped that someone would pass by this neighborhood, but he didn't know when it would be, and there was a very rare anxious mood in his heart.

This night, Don Guy had insomnia, his eyes looked at the lights on the skyscrapers in the distance, blinking and blinking, but they never closed for a long time, Maniela sat beside him, leaning on his shoulder and fell into a deep sleep, everyone else was like this sooner or later, only he, until the second half of the night, still did not have the slightest sleep.

Tang Ji's identity has been different, at first he can be said to be very selfish, in order to live for himself, he can leave everything, but now it is completely different, there has been a group of people around him who can be called friends, people are emotional animals, Tang Ji knew that he would have such a day when he decided to leave with Old Mike and others, because of the emotions that could not be parted and even more emaciated.

Tang Ji's identity is the leader, although except for Jason who sometimes jokes and says, no one else has ever called him that, but he still affectionately calls Tang Ji Tang, but Tang Ji knows in his heart that they recognize themselves, although it has not been long since the end of the world, it is only about ten days, but everyone may experience more life and death together than some people in a lifetime, and the trust and feelings established in those experiences are indelible.

Don Ji has been in charge of everything, the decision to leave Wal-Mart was made by Don Ji, and it was also when he entered Manhattan, and he put down the gun at that time, and he walked on today's dead end and Tang Ji was inseparable from his decisions at that time, although there were some accidental factors, but there were also inevitable factors, such as the decision to leave Wal-Mart, Don Ji was an idealist, he thought that it was safe to hide in the countryside, so he left so eagerly, and if he didn't leave at that time, now everyone should be lying on the soft bed without mosquito bites and sleeping peacefully, Tanji may also rise up to find a place with Maniela to hang out all night, wake up and drink beer, watch movies, or play cards or listen to music, as long as you don't leave the supermarket, you can do whatever you want, life will be very comfortable in a short time, and everyone will not be in a desperate situation now.

"Am I wrong?"

In the quiet night, looking into the distance alone, Don Guy asked himself, he didn't know, or he didn't think he was really wrong, although he was a little radical in order to escape, but he had a plan, he arranged everything very clearly, he had his own worries, in the city of New York, there is no place that is safe, zombies may break through the gate at any time, eat everyone, and there may be a plague in the near future, which will make New York completely dead.

There is no political axe or army in the whole world, the disaster has affected all the people of all walks of life, the president is dead, and who is expected to save these survivors who are hiding and escaping?

No one came to save him, he could only save himself, a safe place is a place where there are few people before the end of the world, not absolutely safe, but relatively speaking, Tang Ji has always thought so, and it is precisely because of this concept that Tang Ji is so anxious to leave, coupled with the changes along the way, everyone will fall into today's situation, in which Tang Ji's factors account for the vast majority, it can be said that it is completely so.

Tang Ji suddenly felt that he was now responsible for their life and death, and this kind of responsibility seemed to be an unbearable burden before Tang Ji left here without any clue or any way.

Or, with this self-blame and regret, Tang Ji will be buried in the zombie crowd with everyone soon after.

At four o'clock in the morning, Tang Ji gradually fell into a deep sleep with a heart full of worry.