Slowly, little by little, Will looked at Tang Ji, constantly chewing the things in his mouth, and the sound of biting bones raw was not too terrifying, because people are also carnivores, and eating meat and eating bones is not terrible, and it is not only that he is eating human flesh, but also because of ...... He's eating himself.

Blood mixed with saliva slowly slipped from the corners of Will's mouth, Will looked like he was already full of blood, he bit the uncooked bones raw, it was not easy to do this, people didn't have the amazing bite power of dogs, but he did it anyway.

This situation lasted for about a minute, he completely chewed the contents of his mouth, moved his Adam's apple up and down, and swallowed all those raw human flesh and bone residues, his whole face was already densely covered with cold sweat, and the physiological pain led to a physiological reaction, he could endure this pain, but he couldn't control his body, ten fingers connected to his heart, this is not a joke.

The blood was dripping and had formed a small puddle at Will's feet.

"Monica, give me something." Don Ji stretched out his hand to Monica, hooked his palm, but didn't turn his head, sat on the ground and tilted his head to look at Will.

Monica understood what Don Guy meant, quickly took out the small cloth roll sealed in a transparent plastic bag from her pocket, and took a step forward and handed it to Don Guy.

"My bag is in the cabinet over there, bring it for me, the medicine is inside." Tang Ji pointed to the large filing cabinet not far away and said again.

Everything was quickly ready, and Will placed the stool in front of Don Guy, squatting on the opposite side of the stool, with only four fingers of his left hand on it, and Don Guy began to operate on him.

This surgery is not complicated, the wound surface is small, and it is relatively easy to suture, but the healing speed is not fast, because it is not only the soft tissues that are injured, but also the bones, and the healing speed of the bones is very slow, and in this building, there are so many things to eat, and nutrition is not guaranteed, which further delays the healing speed of the wound.

And because of this, Don Guy also became safer, because he was the only surgeon here, he was professional, according to the rules of the gangsters, so Will cut off his little finger and ate it, this is not just a way to swear, with more, it is a kind of protection, Don Guy needs Will's body to be more serious, Will also understood Don Guy's mind at the end, this is not a flesh wound, this is a broken finger, whether it is an early operation, or a possible inflammation and suppuration in the later stage, None of them can be handled by anyone in the office building except for Tang Ji.

You must know that once the wound is not properly treated before healing and causes infection, in the current environment where the air is full of filth, the chance of tetanus is very high, and infection with tetanus, this disease can kill people.

Tang Ji's operation was done quickly, no more than five minutes, after all, the wound surface was very small, and soon, Tang Ji sutured the wound on Will's hand and bandaged it with medicine.

Will covered his hand and stepped aside, Sack walked to the chair, pressed the five fingers of his left hand on the chair, drew the knife with his right hand, and chopped!

The action was done in one go, he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, I have to say, in a way, Sack is superior to Will, not only marksmanship, he is a sharpshooter, but also a fast gunner, and this fastness, not only reflected in marksmanship, but also in other aspects, he never procrastinates, and he doesn't have Will's complicated mind, for example, he didn't keep watching Don Guy complete all this, this is a ruthless way, he doesn't want to show how ruthless he is.

The dog that bites people doesn't bark, Sark belongs to this kind of person, very dangerous, but he will never become the boss, because a dog is a dog after all, not a master, which may also be one of the reasons why Marlos gave up so many adopted sons to focus on cultivating him, history has witnessed countless times, almost all of the previous gangster godfathers were killed by the next godfather or sent to prison, Marlos was afraid of this, so those scheming adopted sons were reduced to mediocrity, or...... Inexplicably died.

Putting the hunting knife away with his right hand, he picked up his fingers and stuffed them into his mouth, chewing slowly, his mood had been calm and indifferent, and with his left hand on the chair, Tang Ji began to operate on him.

Around the same time, Don Guy had completed the operation again, and Zac stood up, his bandaged left hand resting on the gun at his waist, and only four fingers were exposed, which were trying to grip the handle.

Catch...... Let go...... Catch...... Let go......

Sark is an extremely good gunner, and there is no difference between high and low marksmanship with both hands, but obviously after today, his left-handed marksmanship is definitely not as good as his right-handed, and if he lacks a finger, the feeling of holding the gun is different, so he immediately began to try after the operation, feeling how bad the feeling of holding a gun is.

It can be felt that his good marksmanship is not only because of his talent and hard training, but also because of a special obsession.

"Try not to move your left hand, it will pull on the wound, which is not conducive to wound healing." Tang Ji glanced at it, lowered his head and reminded as he cleaned up.

Half an hour later, in a financial company with a bedroom on the seventeenth floor of the office building, Monica helped Tang Ji into the bedroom, and carefully helped Tang Ji to the side of the bed.

Monica sat on the edge of the bed, put a hand on Don Guy's uninjured right leg, looked at his left leg that had been propped up by all his pants because of the bandage on his leg, and asked in a low voice, "Is the leg hurt serious?" ”

"I didn't hurt my bones, God forbid." Tang Ji's body leaned down, his neck pressed against the pillow, tilted his head and breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the ceiling and said.

"Don ...... I'm sorry, I ...... just now" Monica grabbed Don Guy's hand and apologized again.

"Don't talk about this, you met Will when you went out that day?" Don Ji didn't look at her, looked at the ceiling, interrupted her, and asked.

Monica's mind Don Guy understands, in fact, she doesn't want to save Will and let everyone live longer, she is not so "fraternity", the reason why she told Will everything and helped Will cheat Don Guy out is to protect herself, because if there is no Don Guy, Monica will become the food for Will and Sack.

Therefore, after understanding what happened, Don Ji didn't have too much resentment towards Monica, empathy, human nature, everyone wants to live by themselves, and she didn't really hurt Tang Ji.

"Yes, it was almost dawn that day, and the outside was almost finished, and he rushed out of the office next to him and attacked me......" Monica said and paused, looked at Don Ji and hesitated and asked, "You think I'm leaving?" ”

"Hmm." Tang Ji did not deny it.

"I'm that kind of person in your heart?" Monica frowned slightly, seemed to be a little unhappy and shook off Don Ji's hand, and patted Tang Ji on the chest.

Happy, Monica seems to have completely torn off her disguise in front of Don Guy.

"You can't make people see, or rather...... I still don't know about you. Tang Ji still looked at the ceiling, shaking his head slightly.

Monica is a person who has the ability to disguise herself and often disguises herself, this kind of person seems to be easy to contact, but in fact she is the opposite, she can be confusing and not know which is the real her, because everything she does, can be a deception.

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On July 10, 2015, the 52nd day of the outbreak of the end times, the 30th day of the siege of Don Ji and others, and the 10th day of Tang Ji and Will's official encounter.

At noon, on the roof of the office building, the iron door at the entrance was suddenly pushed open.

Tang Ji grabbed a thin wooden stick in his hand, supported his body with the wooden stick, limped up the stairs and entered the rooftop.

The noon sun was very large, exuding a scorching breath and dazzling light, Tang Ji subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, looked up at the sky, frowned slightly, and then put down his hand and limped towards the guardrail on the south side of the rooftop.

Monica also came out of the iron door after that, brushed her hair, and glanced at it casually, and then walked towards the south side of the rooftop, and walked to the edge of the rooftop one step ahead of Donji.

The roof railing of this building is a concrete structure, completely solid, because the sun rises from the east, walks in the south, and then sets from the west, so the place where the south side of the roof meets the east side of the guardrail will never be exposed to the sun, because the half-height guardrail blocks the sun, which is very dark and damp, and it is easy to grow something.

Monica ran to the east of the south side of the rooftop, ran her fingers on her cheeks, hung her hair behind her ears, squatted down with some joy on her face, and then stood up a wooden piece the thickness of a human leg, and turned the wood against the side of the concrete guardrail to point at Don Ji, who was limping away.

"It's growing again!" Monica turned her head to Tang Ji and smiled in surprise, on that piece of wood, on the side facing Tang Ji at this time, there was something gray and white growing on it, soft and soft, and it looked very fleshy.

That's some fungus.

Tang Ji stopped, the corners of his mouth turned up, and showed a "Of course it will be" smile at Monica, although he shaved every day and had enough time to wash his face and wipe his body, he still looked so haggard, his face was pale and bloodless, and his face was sickly.

He was badly wounded, but there was not enough food, there was not enough nutrition, the wound healed slowly, and he was severely malnourished, so to speak...... He was barely alive, and he wouldn't have been like this, but because there were two more people to share the food, and Will had a lot of food, even if he ate less, he would eat much more than the others, so he had been living a tight life these days, and no one had eaten enough here.

For Will, the relationship between Don Ji and Wei is not close on the surface, but it is not estranged, after all, they live under the same roof, and Will is the kind of person who knows how to use words to pull relationships, but in his heart, Tang Ji is always on guard against Will.

In fact, Will is also guarding against him, and he can feel from the time he eats these days that Will and Sack never eat at the same time, and they must be separated by an hour or two, so that Don Guy can't harm them, because even if one is killed, there will always be one who is alive, and this person who will be alive no matter what, prompts Don Ji not to have any dissent.

It has rained a few times these days, and this is not the first time that fungi have been found, Tang Ji is very happy on the surface, but he has a worry that has never been revealed in his heart, there are four people here, but there are not many things that grow each time, those plants that can be eaten are constantly consumed, and the plants are getting fewer and fewer, and they will be completely eaten in the near future, and then the four people here can only rely on the dark and damp place in this building, looking for something to eat, which is completely insufficient, one and the other, the consumption rate of food such as fungi increases, but new ones have not yet grown, And the people will be left without food.

Tang Guy didn't expect Will to keep his promise, so he had already made a plan in his heart, if the zombies hadn't been lured away on that day, he would definitely try to kill Will and the others, even if it cost him.

Manila took out a bag from his pocket, picked off all the fungi one by one, then put the wood back and walked to Don Quixy without helping Don Quixy, which was asked by Don Quixy, and Don Quixy's injuries had to be healed for a long time, and he had to get used to his state.

The two of them walked around the rooftop again, found some fungi under the corner of the building where the water tank was loaded, collected them, and left the rooftop.

Fifteen minutes later, the two walked to the twenty-sixth floor of this building, the reason why they walked for so long was because Tangji walked very slowly, but Monica stayed with him, and now everyone lives on this floor, because living here is the most convenient to search, two people search up, two people search down, the most time-saving.

On the twenty-sixth floor of the office building, in the dark corridor, the clatter of leather boots sounded on the ground, accompanied by the dull sound of wooden sticks and pestles.

Suddenly, a special voice appeared.

"Wow...... Whew...... Tang Dynasty? ”

"Wow...... Tang Dynasty...... Whew...... Are you there...... Whew"

Accompanied by the sound of electricity generated by the unstable signal, a hesitant woman's voice suddenly sounded on Tang Ji's body.

This voice, from ...... Intercom!

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I'm very unlucky today.,The network was cut off again at home.,Go to the Internet café code word in the afternoon.,More than six o'clock in the afternoon.,Quickly finish writing a chapter to catch up with the power outage.,Nothing left.,After dinner, I came back at night.** o'clock.,Just called.,The home is still off the Internet.,Come to the Internet café again.,And then after experiencing two incidents of document jamming and computer crash.,Nearly ten o'clock in the evening before I began to recode this chapter.,I seem to be cursed.,This week hasn't stopped.,So just a chapter for comfort......