Chapter 21: The Tired Bird Knows Return

Under the blessing and protection of "Rhubarb", Yang Xiaohai's return home journey was very smooth. The road was calm, and not a single "infected" person was encountered. Standing in front of the "shelter", Yang Xiaohai pushed the magnetic card into the card slot.

When the door slowly opened, Yang Xiaohai turned his head to show off and interpret the "lion" that was as stable as Mount Tai: "The appearance is old, that's the appearance, but it's actually a very strong fortress!" Behind the big iron gate is my house. There's a lot of space inside, and it's divided into upper and lower floors. The hall on the first floor was empty for the time being, and there was nothing; Let's start with the basement level......"

Like a conscientious tour guide, Yang Xiaohai patiently explained to the newcomer "Lion".

As they talked, the two soon reached the lower level of the "shelter". The door was screwed open, and the "lion" sat down in front of the narrow aisle, looking up and whining and roaring. Yang Xiaohai walked up to it, bent down and whispered in his ear: "The family has been robbed, and I, the 'head of the family', should capture the thief." Can you take care of me? As long as you see something that can move, pounce on it! ”

Thinking of the gun in Wu Yi's hand, Yang Xiaohai deliberately added instructions. But the "lion" was lazy, burying his huge head in his two paws and facing away from Yang Xiaohai. That gesture was a clear expression of intentβ€”it had nothing to do with me!

Yang Xiaohai couldn't force the "lion" to do something, he could only murmur unwillingly: "I may not be a normal person, but you must be a real dog!" ”

On the lower floor of the shelter, although there are many rooms, they are all symmetrical, and the path is not complicated. searched one by one, and soon found the "thief" in his own room. I didn't see the sexy and sultry underwear show, but I took a closer look at a drunk who was sleeping with a red wine bottle. On the quilt and on the ground, the outer packaging of food is messy and arbitrarily scattered.

When I got to the end of the bed, I wanted to slap me down. But seeing Wang Qing pouting with a mouth, and there was still a transparent liquid flowing from her lips, she was very delicate when she was asleep, so her hand waving in the air gently fell on her face.

"Wake up, hey, don't sleep, get up!" Yang Xiaohai's hands have thick calluses, and they are very rough because of his work. After a few pats on her face, Wang Qing slowly opened her eyes. Then, there is the exclusive privilege of girls: the "ah......" cry is long and high-pitched and sharp, and the "lion" far away from the door is so shocked that his hair is shaken.

Before Yang Xiaohai could react, Wang Qing had already rolled off the bed with both hands and feet. The wine bottle with body temperature grew wings, and flew straight towards Yang Xiaohai's head.

"Smack"! Yang Xiaohai, who was caught off guard, was smashed. The glass bottle was of good texture, but Yang Xiaohai was smashed all over his face. Blood flowed everywhere, and the painful facial features were twisted into a ball. "Okay, I haven't settled the account yet, you gave me a bottle first!" An evil fire is about to come out!

He strode and blocked the door with his arms raised. Then, with a press of his big hand, he clasped the hands that wanted to run away from the door. The other hand grabbed and supported the back waist, and Wang Qing, who was playing horizontally, was raised. Unceremoniously shook his hand, and Wang Qing, who was scratching and biting, flew back to the bed where there was still residual warmth. Raising her legs high and stepping lightly, the big-footed girl stepped on the legs that were kicking randomly, and the big hands pulled and clasped the beaten fists, and then lifted it up like this, Wang Qing, who was writhing and struggling, immediately stopped and obediently became a prisoner.

Yang Xiaohai lowered his head and yelled at Wang Qing, who was close at hand: "Run!" Where to run? Femme fatale, if you have a gun, you are a cow 13! I didn't expect my 'Hu Hansan' to come back, right? Tell me honestly, where did your man die? ”

When she first saw Yang Xiaohai standing at the end of the bed, Wang Qing thought it was an "infected person" who slipped in. With a roar in her ears, she calmed down. Quickly raise your head and shake off the strand of hair that covers your eyes; His neck stalked, his eyes widened, and then he replied fiercely:

"Didn't Wu Yi kill you? I haven't come back yet. How do I know if he's dead or not? If you become the king or lose, it will fall into your hands, and the old lady will accept her fate! Give it a good time! ”

Facing Wang Qing, who suddenly played a bachelor's role, Yang Xiaohai had no idea. After all, he is an otaku who has not been out of the house for a long time, and it is obviously too heavy for him to suddenly punish a big living person, or even decide his life and death.

It was Wang Qing, seeing that Yang Xiaohai was slow to express his position, and the posture of the two of them was indeed ambiguous, and an unnatural red couldn't help but rise on his face. Without warning, Wang Qing suddenly struggled violently. While writhing, he gritted his teeth: "If you want my life, you can!" If you want anything else, don't think about it! ”

Yang Xiaohai was roared back to his soul, and when he saw Wang Qing's eyes red, he looked like he was resisting death, and he couldn't help but be stunned. Soon, he reacted with tears and laughter: "What do you want to do!" Master, I'm not like you can get a drop of people casually! ”

Hearing this, Wang Qing was stunned. Looking at Yang Xiaohai's ugly face with peach blossoms, his long and clear eyes gradually stopped fluttering. Yang Xiaohai, who was already dead in the face of his stiff body, suddenly burst out with a strong desire to survive.

She smiled and asked softly, "So, you don't kill me?" Can I stay? ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Xiaohai immediately jumped up as if he had been stung by a bee. Taking a big step back, Fang shouted, "What a joke!" I can't kill someone. But if you want to leave a snake and scorpion poison at home, I am an old birthday star hanged - is it too long? ”

took off the shackles, but Wang Qing didn't get up just now, and even the eyes that had just lit up quickly lost their luster. She had empty eyes and muttered to herself, "Yes, naΓ―ve again!" I see what you mean. That's fine, give me a knife, it won't get your hands dirty. It's just that cleaning can be a hassle here. It's a pity that such a good bed......"

Staring at Wang Qing, who was obviously wrong, Yang Xiaohai made a decision with a heartbeat. He was stunned and asked, "How old are you?" Unsure of Yang Xiaohai's intentions, Wang Qing didn't dare not answer, and immediately replied hesitantly: "D-cup, what?" ”

"Smack"

Yang Xiaohai covered his face fiercely: "I didn't ask you this!" I mean, how old are you? ”

"Twenty-one years old." Wang Qing replied expressionlessly.

"If you have nothing to do, tell me the whereabouts of the two of you, and then you can leave." Wang Qing sat up from the bed with a look of suspicion: "Let me go?" Did you hear that right? Oh, put away that 'cat play mouse' trick! Wu Yi is dead in your hands, right? Why did you just let me go? Not afraid of retaliating against you later? Not afraid of the location of the 'refuge' being revealed? ”

"Eldest sister, you can't eat things indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense! Who told you that your man died at my hands? When did I admit it? Believe it or not, tell me about your recent whereabouts, and then I'll let you go. It's as simple as that. ”

After a pause, Wang Qing's suspicion was not less at all: "Didn't kill?" What about the man? Why would you come back on your own? He couldn't have gone alone. As long as I'm alive, I'll definitely come back to me. ”

When it comes to Wu Yi, Wang Qing is finally no longer fierce and indifferent, and has such a hint of humanity. With a soft heart, Yang Xiaohai smiled bitterly: "Huh...... The gun is in his hands, so why do you think I can kill him? ”

Pointing to the wound on his shoulder, he gave a positive explanation.

Wang Qing only then did he take care of Yang Xiaohai. Seeing that he was covered with blood, and there was hardly a piece of intact skin, Fang Cai asked in surprise: "Is this all caused by the pursuit?" ”

Yang Xiaohai said to himself: "How is it possible? Tell you, remember. Master's injury was caused by the 'infected', yes, don't stare! Infection, right? Ha, the master is naturally immune to viruses! Do you understand immunity? The master was born with the aura of the protagonist...... As for your man, I was surrounded like a star at the time. It didn't look good, and he was upset. I want to ask you, he really didn't come back? ”

Wang Qing's eyes widened, completely dumbfounded.

"It's far away, it's far away! Or back to your question. Yang Xiaohai wiped the foaming stars from the corners of his mouth. Xu hasn't communicated with people for too long, and he talks a lot when he is excited.

Imitating the tone of the black clothes on TV, the old otaku continued to interrogate: "Say, what are you doing, where do you come from, and where do you want to go?" How did you get here, and do you have any accomplices? As long as you say it clearly, I will have a gift immediately! "In the end, it is not a professional black clothes, and the prototype is revealed in a few words.

Yang Xiaohai had lingering palpitations about Wang Qing, but he really couldn't kill her. Don't look at Yang Xiaohai as ruthless to the "infected", but he has a lot of concerns about normal people with wisdom. This woman is not to be killed, it is better to let it go. As for leaking the "shelter" or something, hehe, she has to find someone to talk to!

It's a big deal to save water, stay out of the house for a few days. I believe that after a while, Wu Yi and the others will become passers-by in his life. Close the big iron door and live your own little life as usual. As long as she doesn't have backup. If you put it, you will put it. This is Yang Xiaohai's true plan in his heart.

Wang Qing didn't know what Yang Xiaohai thought, but she believed that she was very stupid and naΓ―ve, and Twenty Hundred and Five had no brains to lie to her.

tidied up the messy clothes, handed Yang Xiaohai a towel, and then said slowly: "Maybe you are immune to the virus, but who can guarantee that you are not a 'carrier'?" If you have the virus on you, don't I die? Also, who told you that Wu Yi is my man? ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, he thundered Yang Xiaohai on the outside and tender on the inside. yes, what if he's a carrier of the virus? They are all interlocked, so eager to show affection, isn't it a couple? Then what did Wu Yi shout "my daughter-in-law"? Neurotic!

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Forget it, maybe I'm infected right now. Well, even if it's my last words, I'm willing to talk about the I've experienced. It's just that the story is not strong, boring or boring, are you sure you want to listen to it? Do you want to treat the wound first? The bullet gets stuck in the flesh, and if it gets inflamed, it's going to be troublesome. ”

I don't know what Wang Qing is going to do, at this moment, she actually cares about the enemy's injuries!

Easily took the clean towel, Yang Xiaohai grinned and didn't care: "This little injury, sprinkle water!" I've had even worse. If you're idle, you should listen to the story...... But declare in advance, you are not allowed to play tricks, and you must not leave the wine bottle or anything else! Seeing Yang Xiaohai sitting down at the end of the bed, Wang Qing also sat at the head of the bed obediently. The two of them, who were about to live and die just now, are now chatting like old friends.

Under the illumination of the white flowers of the LED lights, Wang Qing slowly said the hardships of the past: "My experience is quite simple. Let me think about it. In the narrative, if I get sick, please help, don't let me become a walking dead who can't live and die. Wang Qing is very serious.

"Love to say it or not. I am not obligated to collect the body. Yang Xiaohai encouraged in disguise.

"Okay, can you do that for me?" Wang Qing made another request.