Feng Haiqi was anxious about Feng Zhenzhen's coma, and he didn't realize that Wang Lu beside him was in a daze.

That's right, after Wang Lu leaned over and saw Feng Zhenzhen's face clearly, he was suddenly stunned.

This woman, how can she feel so familiar. Clearly, where have you seen it.

But when I think about it, I can't remember it.

It's strange, such a beautiful woman, there is no reason why she will forget it after seeing it.

- It's no wonder that Wang Lu, when he first met Feng Zhenzhen, Feng Zhenzhen was still a smart corpse, although Wang Lu had a close hand-to-hand fight with her, but at that time, his life was at stake, where did he have the leisure to take a closer look at the other party's appearance. This time, I thought that for Wang Lu, Feng Zhenzhen was the woman in a coma due to an accident among the group of survivors - although she was an extremely beautiful woman, it was impossible for Wang Lu to pull her on the corpse of Zhi no matter what. What's more, she is still Feng Haiqi's "old acquaintance", what is Feng Zhenzhen's name.

At this time, a woman climbed into the carriage: "Do you know this woman?" That's good luck. We found her attacked by zombies on the road, and finally rescued her, but we didn't expect her to fall from a tree and fall unconscious. ”

"In the trees?" Xie Ling asked puzzledly beside her.

The woman said, "Yes, when we found her, she was surrounded by a group of zombies on a tree, and she accidentally fell down, probably hitting her head, and she was unconscious all the way." But she was lucky, although she was bitten by zombies, but Wang Bomin - oh, he is Wang Bomin, my name is Zhu Yazhen - was saved quickly. She wasn't hurt by the zombies. Although the clothes were torn and torn everywhere, they did not hurt their bodies. ”

Only then did Wang Lu take his eyes off Feng Zhenzhen's face and slide to her chest--Wang Lu's breathing suddenly stagnated, and his heart beat heavily.

I have to say that before the outbreak of Feng Zhenzhen's biochemical apocalypse, he must have liked to watch domestic TV series, and he was the kind of barefoot girl who curled up on the sofa with a small bamboo basket full of snacks and saw a large tissue to wipe his tears in the emotional place.

Therefore, those directors who are not in the stream are extremely poisonous.

In order to play the image of a victim who was "humiliated by zombies, brutally injured, desperately broke free, and was finally saved", Feng Zhenzhen not only tore several holes of different sizes in the clothes behind his back, but also tore the clothes on his chest.

Feng Zhenzhen wore a short jacket with a tight waist. There is no buttoning, only a decorative button on the neckline, and inside is a long-sleeved waist-length thin thread shirt, through the mesh of the thread, you can see the hollow thermal underwear inside.

And, snow-white skin.

This dress was worn by Feng Zhenzhen with reference to a copy of "Clothing" he picked up on the ground, and then found clothes from a supermarket in the suburbs. Originally, I was worried that I would be wearing clothes indiscriminately. In front of the eyes of "normal people", but the sky is pitiful, although this magazine says "new winter style", but which model really wears clothes according to the weather temperature. In order to show off the model's good figure, this winter dress is not much thicker than the autumn dress.

It's a sunny day. But the snow on the shady side of the roof has not yet melted, as the saying goes, the snow is not cold and the snow is cold, even Wang Lu and others are wearing high-necked cashmere sweaters. The thick jacket, Feng Zhenzhen's clothes, is really out of place.

However, the men present did not notice this, and their eyes were fixed on Feng Zhenzhen's chest.

There. Because of the "fierce and cruel" attack of the zombies, the crystal button on the collar of the jacket, which is far more decorative than the practical function, has long been blown away, and the thin sweater inside has been torn open with a waist-length gap, revealing the fuchsia bra inside - this is a bra with a front buckle, and the buckle is opened, revealing half of the snow white and delicate. …,

Any director. Seeing this scene, they will praise Feng Zhenzhen for acting well and acting well.

However, the conscience of heaven and earth, Feng Zhenzhen did not mean it. Although she tore her clothes, she did not unbutton her bra.

In the depths of her soul, she still retains a shyness of being a woman.

However, just now Wang Bomin carried her all the way to the car, and carried it to the truck compartment, back and forth, and the bra with the front buckle was actually loosened.

A group of men, staring at Feng Zhenzhen's chest, were about to flow down.

To describe it in a cliché, that is, Feng Zhenzhen's breasts are so big, so white, and so stiff.

Feng Zhenzhen is very beautiful, although her eyes are closed because of "coma", but it adds to the pitiful appearance of Chu Chu, which makes the man spontaneously have the idea of protecting her delicate.

Wang Lu moved his Adam's apple - swallowed his saliva.

Really, stunner.

Compare this Feng Zhenzhen with Xie Ling--At this moment, a sharp pain turned from his waist, and Wang Lu almost screamed out.

But it turned out that it was Xie Ling who saw him looking like a pig, so he was so angry that he reached into his jacket, grabbed the fat on his waist with two fingers, and twisted it fiercely.

"Wow", Wang Bomin beside Wang Lu shouted, and Zhu Yazhen next to him raised his eyebrows, held his ears, and said: "Look at what!" You men, you don't have a good thing! People are injured, and they don't want to call a doctor to see them quickly, but they will only steal their eyes. ”

The men present, except for Feng Haiqi, all pretended not to overdo it, or cough or snort, Wang Bomin stretched his neck and shouted for a while: "I don't have it, I don't have it, I rescued her, how can I have a bad heart." ”

He didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, Zhu Yazhen became even more angry: "Okay, no wonder you are rushing to carry others, I want to help you but you still don't let me help, dare you take the opportunity to hug other people's bodies and get cheap with others!" ”

Wang Lu saw that the trouble was really unseemly, and Xie Ling next to him also had a cold face, and said busily: "Whoever is that, go and urge Doctor Qian." ”

Feng Haiqi held Feng Zhenzhen's wrist and frowned: "Oops, this kid's pulse is a little weak, don't it be shock." ”

Xie Ling took off the down jacket on her body and covered Feng Zhenzhen: "Lao Feng, look at her, don't let those stinky men take advantage, I'll call Doctor Qian." ”

Feng Zhenzhen has actually been awake all the time. She knew that she couldn't let the woman who had just spoken call a doctor, and as soon as the doctor came, all kinds of strange physiological phenomena on her body would be revealed to the world.

She can now be sure that the one holding her hand is Feng Haiqi recorded in her notebook, and after confirming Feng Haiqi, the first hurdle she was most worried about has passed, and besides, that Wang Lu. His own sacrament, right by his side.

His voice sounded so familiar, he seemed to have heard it somewhere.

Feng Zhenzhen took a deep breath, opened his eyes, turned his head, and entered his eyes. It was a middle-aged uncle, and she deliberately let the air flow through her throat tremble with a hint: "You, you are Uncle Feng?" ”

Seeing Feng Zhenzhen wake up from a coma, Feng Haiqi was overjoyed: "Feng girl? Are you awake? How did you get out of the Park Pavilion? I came back and wanted to take you to Yashan with me, but I couldn't find it, but I'm worried about it. Why did you come to Yashan again? Is it still like this? Suffered a lot, right? ”

Xie Ling smiled beside him: "Lao Feng, as soon as people woke up, you threw out a lot of questions - you have to let the family have a good rest." ”

Feng Haiqi patted his head: "That's right, that's right, I'm too happy." Xiao Feng, don't worry. You're in Yashan now, and everything is safe. No zombie can hurt you anymore. ”

Feng Zhenzhen whispered: "Thank you, Uncle Feng." ”…,

At this time, she finally turned her gaze and looked at the man beside Feng Haiqi, who was her sacrament. He is the king's road.

What was imprinted into Feng Zhenzhen's eye socket was a big bald head - Chen Wei's big bald head that was just shaved last night.

It's him! It's him! Sure enough, it was him!

It's a bald man in his mind that he never forgets.

He, sure enough, is the king's road!

Wang Lu, sure enough, it's him!

A complex emotion suddenly surged from Feng Zhenzhen's heart, and at that moment, Feng Zhenzhen suddenly remembered. He and this man used to have extremely close physical contact, and his big hands used to be caress on his own.

Feng Zhenzhen lowered his eyelashes, and a blush quietly welled up on his face.

Wang Lu, who was staring at Feng Zhenzhen, was in a heartbeat, a man smiling is not a good thing, and the woman was red and thought of her husband. Lord Wei is honest and doesn't deceive me, spicy mother's, this little girl's skin has a problem, a big problem.

She seems to have a little bit of that meaning to Lao Tzu.

God, this was the first time I met her.

Is this the legendary love at first sight?

Wang Lu did not hesitate and stood up resolutely: "Lao Feng, you take care of this, well, this Feng girl, I'll go see other survivors." Before the words fell, Wang Lu had jumped out of the car like a dog with his tail stepped on.

--I had to hold my legs, because when I saw Feng Zhenzhen's chest just now, Wang Lu had a bit of a physiological reaction shamefully.

There is no hungry rice tofu in the south, and Xie Lingke is next to it.

If she had found out that she had reacted unproperly to a new woman, and a very beautiful woman, she would have been skinned by her.

At this time, Qian Zhengang hurried over in a disabled car and shouted, "What about the injured? Where are the wounded? What are you huddled up for? Get out of the way, get out of the way, and give the wounded a little space to breathe. ”

Xie Ling turned her head and said, "Doctor Qian, don't worry, the people are fine, they have woken up." ”

Qian Zhengang climbed onto the carriage with a first-aid kit, and glanced at Feng Zhenzhen, who was already half-sitting on the floor of the carriage and being supported by Feng Haiqi: "Is this girl?" Here, let me listen to my heartbeat and my breathing. As he spoke, he put on the earpiece, stretched out his hand, and lifted the down jacket that Feng Zhenzhen was wearing.

Feng Zhenzhen immediately screamed just right, and Xie Ling also shouted, "Doctor Qian, wait a minute......"

Qian Zhengang's hand was stunned in mid-air, and he also saw Feng Zhenzhen's exposed chest.

Feng Zhenzhen picked up the down jacket, covered his body, and said to Feng Haiqi next to him in a trembling voice: "Uncle Feng, I, I don't want him to check." ”

Feng Haiqi patted her on the shoulder: "It's okay, it's okay, Qian Zhengang is a doctor, you let him check his body to see if there are any sequelae of the coma just now." ”

Feng Zhenzhen hugged his shoulders: "No, I don't want to." "Like a frightened bird.

Feng Haiqi raised his head and shrugged at Qian Zhengang.

Qian Zhengang was also a little embarrassed, although the doctor's parents were concerned, in the eyes of the doctor, a beautiful woman was just a piece of meat. But. Well, this beauty is really beautiful, even Xie Ling, who is recognized as the No. 1 beauty in Yashan, loses a little bit in terms of the hotness of her body compared to her. She is dressed like this now, and it is really difficult for me to conduct a routine examination on her, not to mention anything else, just listening to the heartbeat, and when the hand is crooked, it should touch a certain "chest device".

Qian Zhengang hurriedly said: "I see this girl's reaction. It's not a big deal. I heard she fell from a tree? Girl, if you have body aches or dizziness and nausea later, be sure to tell me, it may be an internal organ injury or a concussion. When the time comes, you come to the health center, and I will check you with the instrument. ”

Feng Zhenzhen looked down at the floor of the carriage and did not raise his head. …,

Qian Zhengang shook his head, the survivors had just arrived. You will have such a wary heart, haven't you been the same before?

Feng Haiqi said: "That's okay." Dr. Qian, I'm sorry for you to run empty. ”

Qian Zhengang hurriedly said: "You're welcome, I haven't had anything else to do in the hospital recently, I just read medical books and practice anatomy every day." That's right. Minister Feng, please get a few more live zombies, if there are intelligent corpses, it would be even better. New arrivals also need to practice battlefield first aid, you know. It turns out that the zombies used by the health center to practice their hands are as unusable as rag dolls. In addition, I would like to record in detail whether there is a difference in physiological convenience between zombies and intelligent corpses, and there is really a lack of material samples. ”

Before Feng Haiqi could answer, Xie Ling interjected next to him: "Originally, you were doing this experiment here, no wonder I saw you take your mother's temperature one day, and your mother broke the thermometer." ”

Qian Zhengang never shy away from saying that his mother is a zombie. He said calmly: "My mother is just an ordinary zombie, I think it would be best to get a smart corpse for comparison." We still know too little about the Zhi Corps, and Brother Wang also knows little about the Zhi Corps, which caused the two of us to be attacked by the Zhi Corps who thought they were very obedient when we were doing experiments on Log No. 1. I think I still need to do some basic physiological examinations to understand zombies and intelligent corpses more deeply and carefully. ”

Feng Haiqi nodded: "I know, the zombies are no problem, I can send them to you this afternoon, it's just that the smart corpses are a little troublesome." It's a thing you can't find. ”

Feng Zhenzhen sat on the cold floor of the carriage, listening to the few people around him loudly discussing the matter of capturing zombies and intelligent corpses for experiments - sure enough, this cliff mountain is so dangerous! For yourself, this is the Longtan Tiger's Den!

Although Wang Lu is close to him, he wants to taste his "taste", but it is as close as the end of the world.

Feng Haiqi helped up Feng Zhenzhen, who was wrapped in clothes: "Xiao Feng, you go to my house first, I will introduce you to my daughter and son-in-law, and change your clothes for you by the way." ”

Xie Ling said: "I'll go with you, and I won't save you from getting your clothes back." ”

Feng Zhenzhen stood up obediently, climbed out of the truck with Feng Haiqi's support, and walked towards the town.

Next to the truck, Wang Lu, accompanied by Wang Bomin and Zhu Yazhen, was speaking to the new survivors: "I just heard that everyone is willing to stay in Yashan, I feel very happy, and I feel a responsibility. What we practice in Yashan is the public ownership and supply system......"

When Feng Zhenzhen passed by Wang Lu's side, he quietly looked at his back, it was really strange, this Wang Lu was the Wang Lu that he had forgotten in his mind, but why, he still remembered him, but he didn't recognize half of the meaning of himself?

Could it be that he has also lost his memory?

Or what happened between himself and him that made him unwilling to admit in public that he had a relationship with him?

It's really -- it's complicated.

After stepping into the cliff mountain, everything seems to be going well, but in fact, it is frightening step by step. As long as you take a wrong step, you will be doomed.

Feng Zhenzhen made up his mind, he simply used the excuse of falling unconscious and losing his memory, listened more and talked less, and used Feng Haiqi as a cover to wait for an opportunity to approach Wang Lu.

Feng Haiqi didn't know Feng Zhenzhen's calculations, to be able to see his companions who had shared hardships and hardships again in the last days, Feng Haiqi was unusually happy, and even made a rare joke: "Xiao Feng, I haven't seen you for a while, you are getting younger and more beautiful, but I am getting older and older, you see, when we lived together in Qinzhou Park before, you still called me Uncle Feng, and you called me Uncle Feng when we met this time." Haha, am I aging that fast? ”

Feng Zhenzhen was shocked - alas, he actually forgot this detail. Before he went to Yashan, he deliberately went to the urban area to observe the daily life of the survivors, and combined with his own memory to learn their language and lifestyle, middle-aged people of Feng Haiqi's age were called "uncle", but he never expected that his former self would actually call him "uncle".

Feng Zhenzhen was quickly turning his thoughts, wanting to fulfill this lie, but Xie Ling next to him laughed: "Lao Feng, it's not that you're old, it's that you've been upgraded." You don't want to think about it, you are all people who already have daughters and sons-in-law, and in a short time, you will be a grandfather, and it is natural for Miss Feng Zhenzhen to call you uncle. ”

This topic of hugging his grandson, but Feng Haiqi's itchy flesh, as soon as he talked about it, he had endless nagging, Feng Haiqi smiled and said to Feng Zhenzhen: "Last time I got separated from you in the five scattered houses in Yinzhou Park, I found my daughter Feng Shiqi, and she is now married to a young man named Guan Xin." You're about the same age, you can be her sister, she's working on the embankment right now, and you'll be able to see her when you get home in the evening. ”

Xie Ling said: "What? Lao Feng, do you want to take Miss Feng to live in your house? ”

Feng Haiqi said with a smile: "Old man, I used to live under the same café as Xiao Feng, but I treat her as half a daughter." Anyway, the three of us live in the same building, and there is a surplus room originally, so Xiao Feng will live with our family. Xiao Feng, what do you think? ”

Feng Zhenzhen was so happy, living in a room with other survivors, she was still afraid of showing her feet, she hurriedly said timidly: "I listen to Uncle Feng." ”rq