The moment he fell into the river, Ling Xiu lost consciousness. His body sometimes sank and sometimes floated in the river, and the black blood gushing out of the wound dyed the surrounding river black like ink, and from a distance, a black trajectory appeared on the surface of the river.

The tumbling and turbulent river carried him downstream.

He didn't move, dead and silent, like a floating corpse discarded in the river.

If you look closely, you will find that the black blood gushing out of Ling Xiu's body is slowly returning to a red color, although it is not obvious, but it is indeed changing to red, and even the many wounds on his body that have been gnawed by zombies are also recovering little by little, and they are growing immature flesh and blood again.

The lower reaches of this river merged with another river to form a wider, deeper, and more flowing river, and Ling Xiu compared to it was like a seed that had fallen into a large area of soil, and even if he looked carefully, he might not be able to find it.

*******

When night fell, Zhang Yifei, who had been running around all day, stopped, found a relatively flat place and lit a bonfire. Their next destination was Nanxiong City, followed by Chimelong City, and then Shicheng.

The campfire swayed in the breeze, and in addition to the occasional "squeak" sound of the dead branches being burned, there was a faint sobbing sound.

Tang Xiaomo's body curled up, sitting by the campfire, her head buried between her knees, revealing loneliness and loneliness. Without Ling Xiu by her side, she suddenly became silent, and the faint sobbing sound came from her.

Zhang Yifei was not sad, Ling Xiu's departure made him almost collapse in his heart, and he wanted to cry fiercely regardless of the man's face. But his cousin Tang Xiaomo had already collapsed, if he fell again, then they would fail Ling Xiu's sacrifice, and they would not even be able to do what they promised Ling Xiu.

Therefore, he must be strong and must stand up like a man!

took out some compressed biscuits and a bottle of mineral water from his backpack, walked to Tang Xiaomo and squatted down, put down the dry food and water, and gently patted Tang Xiaomo's arm and comforted: "Cousin, you have to be strong, you have to learn to accept reality, Lao Ling ...... him"

"Go away, you go away, woo woo woo ......"

As soon as Ling Xiu was mentioned, Tang Xiaomo immediately lost control, screaming and pushing Zhang Yifei away, and he didn't know where the strength came from, this push actually pushed Zhang Yifei to sit on the ground.

She cried sadly, her two bright apricot eyes were a little red and swollen from crying, her cheeks were covered with tears, and she looked extremely haggard, but she glared at Zhang Yifei viciously at this time, like a fierce female leopard, and hissed loudly: "Why did you drop the love food?" Why don't you let me go and let me stay by my side? I don't have you as a cousin, no, you go, you go! ”

Seeing Tang Xiaomo heartbroken, Zhang Yifei felt very uncomfortable.

After being slightly stunned, he wiped away the tears that were about to overflow his eyes and said, "Do you think I want to leave him behind?" stood up and shook his head slowly, "I don't want to, I don't want at all, he's my brother, the best brother in my life!" ”

The emotions were full of excitement, and in the end, it was almost roaring, tears swirling in the eyes, and snot flowed out uncontrollably.

Tang Xiaomo looked at him with her head raised and sobbed, tears in her eyes, and her body trembled slightly.

"When I learned that he was infected with the virus and would soon become a zombie, I felt more uncomfortable than anyone else. I've never had insomnia, and I've never shed a tear since I was sensible, but I had insomnia last night, and because of Lao Ling, I'm fucking ~ I don't know how many times I've shed tears, he's a complete bastard! ”

Zhang Yifei's tears and snot came, he now regretted meeting Ling Xiu, if it weren't for this, he would at least have a thought in his heart, but at this moment, any thought was shattered.

"Love vegetables, I want love vegetables back, woo woo woo ......"

Tang Xiaomo cried even more sadly, on this day, she felt that she had lost her soul and threw it on the railroad bridge in Gannan City.

Zhang Yifei wanted to cry when she brought him, but he still held back, raised his hand to wipe the tears and snot on his face, and said: "Cousin, don't cry, your eyes are swollen from crying, not beautiful." ”

Tang Xiaomo didn't pretend to exist at all, and continued to weep, calling Ling Xiu's name softly in his mouth.

"Don't cry!"

Zhang Yifei suddenly roared, his face fierce and vicious, "Do you remember what Lao Ling said about you?" said that you won't do anything else except cry, look at you now, what Lao Ling said is not wrong at all. Is it useful for you to cry like this? Can Lao Ling come back after crying? ”

"You don't care, I don't need you!" Tang Xiaomo shouted sharply.

She was louder, and Zhang Yifei was louder than her: "Why don't you care about me, I'm your cousin, my cousin, Lao Ling is gone, and I will take care of everything in the future!" Tang Xiaomo, listen to me, if Lao Ling knew underground, he definitely didn't want to see you like this.

Also, Lao Ling sacrificed himself to block the corpses and let us leave safely, not to let you wash your face with tears every day, and be heartbroken here every day, we now not only have to live for ourselves, but also live for Lao Ling. ”

Tang Xiaomo seemed to listen to it a little, and didn't shout at him excitedly, but she still couldn't help crying.

Zhang Yifei walked up to her again and squatted down, slowed down his tone, and said with a long sigh: "We carry Lao Ling's hope, he hopes that you can find your parents, and he also entrusted his sister who is far away in Phantom City to me, neither of us is our own, we are still the continuation of Lao Ling, as long as we live well, Lao Ling has not died, he will live in our hearts forever." ”

Tang Xiaomo nodded while wiping her tears, Zhang Yifei's last words finally reached her heart.

Zhang Yifei tore open a bag of compressed biscuits on the ground, handed it to Tang Xiaomo, and said softly: "Eat, rest well when you are full, we still have to continue this journey like Lao Ling is still there." ”

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Tang Xiaomo sobbed and nodded, then took the biscuit and ate it while crying.

"Just cry today, it's going to be fine, everything is going to be okay!" Zhang Yifei comforted.

Tang Xiaomo no longer suppressed herself, and cried loudly, crying like a six or seven-year-old girl.

Zhang Yifei turned his head, looked in the direction of Gannan City, and muttered to himself: "Lao Ling, look at my cousin, this is all your damn sin!" ”