Song Yu has indeed woken up, when Lin Luo came to the Yanhuang infirmary, he was lying on the white hospital bed, his face was still pale, but his eyes had already opened, hearing the sound of footsteps, his eyes subconsciously looked towards the door, after seeing Lin Luo, his eyes unconsciously revealed a touch of fear, and the person had already sat up from the bed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lin Luo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, just this subtle move made him basically dispel his suspicions about Song Yu, since Yuan Fei's incident, he has become more and more convinced of the phrase "eyes are the windows of the soul", no matter how good a person's acting skills are, but the eyes are organs that can intuitively and accurately reflect the inner emotions of his master, seeing the current Song Yu, he felt fortunate from the bottom of his heart, otherwise he really didn't know how to face him.

Under this mentality, a slight smile appeared on his face that had been gloomy just now, he slowed down his pace, sat down on a chair next to Song Yu's bed, and the first words he said surprised everyone present.

"I'm sorry......" he said, these three words were the three words he thought were the most useless and annoying before, but now they are also the three words that can best express his heart, Song Yu realized that the person in front of him is not only his roommate, but also his savior, he sighed, as if to erase the terrifying memory in his mind, and said after a long time: "Why do you want to say sorry?"

When he said this, even he himself was startled, because his voice was full of indelible hoarseness, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly felt that his throat and eyes were on fire, and he subconsciously frowned.

Seeing this, Lin Luo hurriedly took a bottle of water from the side, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and handed it to Song Yu, who smiled at him gratefully, and after drinking a few large sips of water in a row, the burning pain in his throat was relieved, he looked at the half bottle of water in his hand in a daze, without any intention of wanting to get the answer to his previous inquiry from Lin Luo.

He didn't speak, and Lin Luo naturally didn't take the initiative to speak, and the scene became a little depressing for a while.

After a century, it was Song Yu who was the first to break the tranquility, and he moved his lips: "Brother Hu, is he dead?" Speaking of the last three words, his voice has become inaudible, Lin Luo's face changed, he still shook his head at him, and then said: "Can you tell me, what happened at that time?"

He knew that this was definitely a memory that Song Yu didn't want to touch at all, but now he had to ask Song Yu to do it, he had to know what happened at that time, which was a very valuable piece of information for him to find the person who controlled the zombies.

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, the fear that had disappeared in Song Yu's eyes appeared again, he wanted to ask Lin Luo if he could not recall, but at the same time he knew that if anyone could avenge Zhao Hu, then this person was definitely Lin Luo, although he still didn't know Lin Luo's specific identity, but there was no doubt that the latter had this ability, he thought for a while and said: "At that time, I helped Brother Hu to go to the toilet, and he couldn't hold on just after entering, and bent down ......and vomited."

Lin Luo nodded, there was indeed a pool of vomit near the bathroom door, which also showed that Song Yu's memories were not wrong.

"After throwing up, he said he wanted to go to the bathroom, so I was going to help him to the urinal, but before he could stand firm, I heard a sudden noise in the compartment behind him with the door closed, and then a man staggered out of it, I thought he was just drunk and didn't pay much attention to it......"

With Song Yu's recollection, Lin Luo's expression also became solemn, and he knew that what Song Yu said next was the focus of the point.

"I felt that something was wrong, and when I looked back, I saw that the man was standing behind me, and his face was the kind of white that only a dead person can have, I was startled by him, and just wanted to speak, but he grabbed Brother Tiger, opened his mouth and bit his neck. Song Yu not only trembled in his voice, but his whole body trembled uncontrollably, it is no wonder that his good brother died tragically in front of him, which is unacceptable to anyone.

"I was really scared at the time, seeing Brother Tiger struggling, I wanted to go up and help him, but my legs couldn't stop shaking, and I didn't even have the strength to take a step forward, if I helped at that time, maybe Brother Tiger wouldn't have died, he died, do you know!" Song Yu roared at Lin Luo with tears on his face.

"I know, I know ......" Lin Luo muttered, Song Yu couldn't accept this fact, he Lin Luo was the same, compared to Song Yu, he was more relaxed, because the person who faced all this was Song Yu and not him, seeing Song Yu's collapse and painful appearance, Lin Luo really wanted to bear all this for him.

Song Yu is just a freshman student, and his and Zhao Hu's lives have just begun, so they shouldn't be like this at all.

"You must avenge him, definitely!" Song Yu slammed his hand from Lin Luo's bedside, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Lin Luo without blinking, his handsome face completely distorted by anger.

Not to mention that the zombie matter has nothing to do with Lin Luo, even if he is just an outsider, when the person behind the scenes kills Zhao Hu, he completely enters this bureau and cannot get out of it, he replied with Song Yu's firm expression and nodded vigorously.

"Do you know how good Brother Tiger is?" Song Yu seemed to be asking Lin Luo, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Whoever has something in the dormitory, he is the first to stand up and help, speaking of which, I still owe him two hundred yuan and haven't paid it back, but I never have this opportunity again......" Tears flowed out of Song Yu's eyes again, listening to his dream-like murmur, Lin Luo's heart was sour, and his eyes were slightly red.

On the day he became a night spirit, tears, a natural product of the human body, had already said goodbye to him forever.

He stayed in the infirmary until Song Yu fell asleep again, even so, the sleeping Song Yu still called out Zhao Hu's name softly like a nightmare, Lin Luo sighed faintly, when he pushed open the door of the infirmary, Hui was already waiting for him outside the door, at this time Lin Luo, a series of negative emotions on his face had disappeared, but if he looked closely, he could see the deep sadness in the depths of his eyes.

"Get him the best psychiatrist. Lin Luo grabbed ahead of Hui, pointed to the infirmary behind him, and said slowly.

I've lost a brother and can't see anything happen to you again. (To be continued.) )