"Auntie, aunt ......"

The old door was pushed open a crack, and a dirty little boy ran in through the door, whimpering with grievances.

"Ning Ning, what's wrong with you?"

Tu Zhiying, who was writing homework in the house, looked up when she heard the sound, and saw that the person who came was her eldest nephew, so she hurriedly put down the pen in her hand and stepped forward to check it in two steps.

The little boy's cheeks were full of tears, and two big snots, one long and one short, hung on his lips, and from time to time he was sucked in a little because of the twitching of the sobs, and then slowly flowed down again.

"Huzi, Xiaolei, and Dayong...... They all bullied me......"

"What?! Dare to bully my eldest nephew? ”

The young Tu Zhiying had an exaggerated anger on her face, as if she had heard something incredible, and while taking the towel on the back of the chair, she carefully wiped the tears and snot on the little boy's face.

"Yes, they all teamed up to bully me......"

However, the little boy obviously didn't see that his aunt was acting, and he was very emotionally involved in counting the "crimes" of others.

"Auntie will avenge you in a while!"

Tu Zhiying patiently listened to the little boy's stumbling description, patted her chest, and said proudly.

"Auntie is the best!"

When the little boy heard this, a happy smile immediately bloomed on his crying face......

It didn't take long for a female student with a wooden stick on the path at the edge of the field at the head of the village, "chasing" and beating the bear children who had bullied Zhang Ning.

And Zhang Ning followed behind his aunt, squeaking happily, like a monkey who had won a big battle.

……

"Ningning ......"

The images of the past flashed back to her mind, and Tu Zhiying's thoughts were dragged back to reality by Zhang Ning's roar.

"Die with me!!"

Zhang Ning's arms suddenly exerted force, pushing the hanger gun with one hand, and grabbing the claws of the white-skinned monster with the other, staggering forward, stabbing the head of the gun a little further!

However, as the spear head pierced into the monster's body, his chest was pierced more thoroughly by the claws, and the black and red blood soaked his back, outlining a tragic picture.

"Invincible Begins with Sacrificing to the Ancestors"

Staring at it in a daze for a few seconds, Tu Zhiying's mind kept repeating a sentence.

"Don't let me die in vain."

The roars and chaotic footsteps of the zombies in the distant streets could be faintly heard, and it seemed that things were really as Zhang Ning said, and it was time to make a decision.

"There are two sinus tracts connected in the middle of the penetrating wound and penetrating wound, generally the sinus tract is in the subcutaneous tissue, and the thoracic penetrating wound also needs to consider whether there is a possibility of organ damage, and without considering the organ injury, it is easy to form a superficial wound healing, but the phenomenon of pus still accumulating in the sinus tract ......"

Tu Zhiying seemed to be stunned, got up from the ground tremblingly, with a numb expression on her face, and limped towards the motorcycle.

"If pus is formed in the sinus tract, bacteria are easy to breed in it, forming a local infection, the need to inject immunoglobulin is not great, the key is to pay attention to the full disinfection of the wound to avoid full-scale infection ......"

Stepping on the motorcycle, Tu Zhiying's gaze stared at the front stiffly, as if the whole person had been drained of her soul, leaving only emotionless muttering.

"Boom!"

Ducati's engine roared again, and the dull sound didn't seem to pull the woman back from her stunned state, but only further intensified her whispering.

"In the absence of medical conditions, the patient's sinus tract should be cleaned as much as possible, and then sealed, if there is suppuration

pus should be drained in time to prevent secondary infection......"

The strong wind blew on her face, and the scenery on both sides of the street began to recede, and as the roar of the zombies behind her faded away, a sense of security slowly filled Tu Zhiying's brain.

There are no zombies to stop her, there is not even an obstacle on the road ahead, as long as she reaches the intersection of Baizhang Road, she can meet her sister and brother-in-law and completely get rid of the threat of death.

"Baizhang intersection...... Baizhang intersection ......"

Hearing the sound of the motorcycle starting, Zhang Ning, who was in great pain, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced into the distance, Tu Zhiying lay on his stomach on the Ducati and drove quickly into the distance.

I don't know if it was because of pain or excessive blood loss, the vision in front of him began to blur gradually, but Zhang Ning still didn't let go of the hands that grabbed the claws and the hanger gun, just like a bronze statue, no matter how the monster on the opposite side struggled, Zhang Ning still didn't move.

The constantly trembling body of the gun drove Zhang Ning's left arm and even his entire body, and the slight back and forth shaking further stimulated the penetrating wound on the chest, and under the conduction of nerve numbness, the pain weakened a lot, that is, it was bursting in bursts, like the touch from the body when being beaten.

"Ahem, how could you inexplicably think of being bullied when you were a child......"

Black blood overflowed from the corners of Zhang Ning's mouth, and the picture of his childhood began to flash back in his mind.

At that time, the family was still living in the countryside and had not yet moved to the city, and the creek at the head of the village and the fields on both sides of the road were his favorite places to play, and it was a carefree time.

At that time in the village, Zhang Ning was the youngest, and his companions around him were all children who were three or four years older than him, or even seven or eight years old.

After driving the chickens and ducks of the village uncle's house, and throwing the old yellow dog of the village lady with stones, these bear children found everything they could have for recreation, and wandered around the village boredly.

Although the naughty children have no malicious intent, the animality in their bodies is innate, and the exclusion of the weak seems to be a means of showing their identity very much, so the weakest Zhang Ning naturally became the object of children's play.

As the saying goes, children will always say self-righteous words because they don't know the truth of the matter, so as to attract the adoring attention of their peers or become the focus of the children's center.

At that time, Zhang Ning's grandparents, that is, Tu Zhiying and Tu Yunxiao's parents, had left the ancestral house for many years, and they had no news of them, which made these bored bear children curious.

The first few of these bear children had questioned their parents, but they were all blasted back with sticks and belts, and the adults seemed to know the truth of the matter, but they just didn't want to tell the bear children.

Over time, the answer to this puzzle has expanded into countless versions in the hearts of children, the most popular of which is that Zhang Ning's grandfather and grandmother are actually bad people, and they were both caught in prison by the police uncle.

Because he was locked up in a cell, he couldn't appear in the village.

"Zhang Ning doesn't have a grandparents! Zhang Ning's mother jumped out of the crack in the stone! Hahahaha......"

Huzi's laughter was the loudest, he was already thirteen or fourteen years old, he was in the age of puberty, and his duck-like voice fell on Zhang Ning's ears, which was extremely harsh.

"I have grandparents! Don't talk nonsense! ”

Zhang Ning, who was only six years old, raised his voice and argued, but the other party's height and volume were suppressed by him, making his defense so pale and weak.

"Do you have grandparents? What about them? Why haven't you seen it all this time? Say it! ”

Xiao Lei is Huzi's number one follower, although he is one year older than Zhang Ning, his status among children is obviously much higher than everyone else.

Therefore, when Zhang Ning defended, he was always the first to jump out.

"Because they, they have important things to do, so they can't go home!"

The young Zhang Ning already had a trace of grievance on his face, but he still bit his lip and argued loudly.

"What is there that is important that you will never go home? Will you stay outside all the time, and you won't even come back to see your mother when she dies? ”

Dayong Urn on the side said angrily, he had a square head, which made the whole person look more honest.

But the words he said pierced Zhang Ning's young heart fiercely.

"Very, very important thing! You don't understand, I don't allow you to talk nonsense! ”

Zhang Ning screamed loudly, and his voice burst out of his immature throat, like a thin shield, trying to resist the verbal ridicule of those children.

"By the way, not only did your grandparents not come to their mother's funeral, but even your aunt was left behind, do you say that it was because your aunt picked her up, so your grandparents wanted to lose her at all?"

"Yes, yes, it must be like this, and his mother, Zhang Ning's mother was also thrown away!"

"Then it can be inferred that Zhang Ning is also not wanted, so pitiful, hahahaha......"

The children seem to have found something interesting, and the more you talk about it, the more energetic they become.

"You, you!"

The little boy's eyes were already overflowing with tears, his two small fists were clenched tightly, and his thin body was shaking with too much excitement.

"Don't speak ill of my aunt! Don't say my mom was thrown away! ”

Emotions piled up in his chest, and Zhang Ning, who was still a little boy, finally couldn't bear it anymore and threw a fist at Huzi, who was a few heads taller than him.

After a few "rounds" of you coming and going, Zhang Ning was naturally outnumbered and was pressed in the field by several children.

"Tell me, your aunt is the child that no one wants! Your grandparents have been arrested by the police and taken to prison! ”

Huzi was like a general who had won a battle, and the whole person rode on Zhang Ning, and said condescendingly.

"I don't say it! My aunt is not a child that no one wants, and my grandparents are not bad people who have been arrested by the police! ”

Although there was pain everywhere on his body, the young Zhang Ning still gritted his teeth and roared, and kept twisting his body, trying to break free from Huzi's suppression.

"Say it quickly, Brother Huzi will let you go......"

Dayong on the side seemed to be a little unbearable, and said with some persuasion.

"I don't say it! My aunt is not a child that no one wants! ”

It seemed to be beyond the expectations of all the children, even if Zhang Ning's head was pressed to the ground, and his face was full of tears and snot, he still refused to let go easily.

"Don't say? Don't say it, just stay like this! Stay until you say it! ”

Seeing that his "authority" was being challenged, the eldest tiger also lost his temper, and at that moment, he pressed Zhang Ning into the mud with a few more points of force.

Zhang Ning wanted to struggle to stand up, but the difference in strength between him and Huzi was too great, and the whole person was crushed in the mud, and there was no possibility of breaking free.

Just when the atmosphere was deadlocked, a scolding came from nowhere.

"What are you kids doing? No fighting, hear no! ”

The children who heard the scolding immediately scattered, where could they still take care of Zhang Ning who was trapped in the field, and in a few blinks of an eye, they disappeared into the alleys of the village like big rats who scattered and fled.

Only Zhang Ning, who was covered in dirt, was left to get up from the ground with great difficulty......