075 Tens of thousands of lives!

Ye Fan was lying on the bed bored, although his eyes were closed, but he was very awake, if he listened carefully, he could still hear the faint screams of zombies, but unfortunately there was no window in this room, otherwise he could still look at the situation outside by the window.

I don't know what happened to Mr. Dumb Mao now! If I disappear suddenly, he doesn't know if he will be worried! Probably not! He hasn't said it usually, but if he doesn't worry, he won't! Now the two of them are lovers!

Ye Fan sat down and leaned his head against the wall, the cold feeling made him not think nonsense, but it reminded him of the time when his body was cold just now, as if he was already a dead person.

"Ah!" Reaching out and grabbing his hair, Ye Fan patted his face frantically, what are you thinking about at this time! The thin iron chain in his hand is thinking wildly, as if he is laughing at Ye Fan.

At this moment, there were some chaotic footsteps outside the room, listening to the sound there should be several people, Ye Fan got off the bed with a bone, and then quickly hid behind the door, after completing these actions, Ye Fan suddenly felt a little funny, what else could he do now!

After thinking about this, Ye Fan shook his head and returned to the bed to sit down, because of the action just now, Ye Fan felt that his body began to hurt again, since it was cold just now, Ye Fan felt that his body suddenly felt a lot better, but this series of actions was still a little difficult.

"Bang" Ye Fan just sat back on the bed, and when his mouth was still panting slightly, the door was kicked open, Qiu Du was holding a Tang knife in his hand, naked and topless, with a thin layer of bandages wrapped around his body, and the blood stains inside were faintly visible.

Behind Qiu Du, there were also Lin Xiuyang and Qu Twelve, Qu Twelve looked at Ye Fan in the room with a smile, and Lin Xiuyang looked at Ye Fan's expression but was a little stiff, but unfortunately, Ye Fan's attention was not on the two of them, but looked at Qiu Du deadly.

"Stupid, Mr. Dull Mao, you, why are you here!" Ye Fan sat on the bed a little stiffly, and the thin iron chains hanging down from his hands and feet made Qiu Du's head jump with green tendons.

"Qiang" Qiu Du took out the Tang knife, and then walked in front of Ye Fan in a few steps, and then raised the Tang knife in his hand.

Ye Fan broke out in a cold sweat, what kind of situation was this! Didn't he just disappear for a while! As for the swords facing each other! Look at the knife that is still glowing with cold light!

"Stop!" At this moment, Qu Twelve behind him saw Qiu Du's intentions, jumped from his body, and hugged Qiu Du's waist, and then the two of them fell to the ground together.

Originally, Qu Twelve's strength was not enough to pull Qiu Du, but he had no choice but to go through a big battle with him, and he was injured and didn't have much strength, so he was pulled by Qu Twelve.

"Uh...... Mr. Dull Mao, are you okay!" After being stunned for a moment, Ye Fan hurriedly got out of bed and stretched out his hand to help Qiu Du, even if Qiu Du's knife just now was really stabbed at him, he was to blame, and he couldn't complain about Qiu Du.

"I'm fine, how are you!" I'll help you get the chain open, you sit down first," let Ye Fan help himself up, and Qiu Du showed his Tang knife again.

Oh! It turned out that he was going to break the chain! Scared that he was about to lose half his life, Ye Fan silently wiped his cold sweat, and sat down according to what Qiu Du said.

"No, you can't break the chain," Qu Twelve had already stood up and stopped him in a loud voice.

"Hmm......" Qiu Du and Ye Fan turned their heads to look at Qu Twelve, and the two pairs of eyes looked at Qu Twelve's whole body a little stiff, especially Qiu Du's emotionless eyes.

"Ye Fan's physical condition is not stable yet, I don't know if his body has been eroded by the virus, this is the base, there are many survivors, if he suddenly turns into a zombie, there will be a lot of casualties, and he can't break the chain!"

Even if he was afraid of Qiu's gaze, Qu Twelve still said resolutely.

Ye Fan looked at Qu Twelve with an epiphany, and thought about it carefully, what Qu Twelve said was not unreasonable, and he didn't want to be like that.

"If he turns into a zombie, I will kill him, and it is not your turn to care," pressing Ye Fan to the bed, Qiu Du raised the Tang knife in his hand again.

"Wait, Derpy, it's better not to break the chain," At this moment, Lin Xiuyang, who was standing at the door, spoke, looking at Ye Fan's face, although there was a smile on his face, there was some vague bitterness in his eyes.

He had been standing here for so long, if Ye Fan still remembered him, he would not be so indifferent, and he didn't even look at him.

"Don't be so affectionate, I'm not familiar with you," turning his head to look at Lin Xiuyang, there was a little more contempt in Qiu Du's eyes.

"Why, even you think he's going to turn into a zombie and bite people!"

"I don't think so, but I have to be responsible for the base, if he really changes, the people in the base will be in danger, and I must minimize the danger," Lin Xiuyang looked at Ye Fan, who was shackled on his hands and feet, his eyes were already full of determination.

"If he hurts the people in the base, I won't be able to take responsibility," Qiu Du looked at Lin Xiuyang lightly, and his eyes were somewhat unhappy.

"There are tens of thousands of survivors in the base, can you afford this responsibility!" The smile on his face finally disappeared, and Lin Xiuyang looked at Qiu Du seriously.

"Hmph! It's just tens of thousands of lives, even if they all die, it's not a big deal, if they all die, I will collect their souls, let them have a good place, and it can be regarded as repaying them for giving Ye Fan a freedom, and besides, it won't become food in the mouths of zombies, this is a good thing!"

Qiu Du seemed to be talking about something as big as a sesame mung bean, his face was full of indifference, and he really didn't care, tens of thousands of lives, anyway, sooner or later, he would have to die, and he would die sooner or later.