One minute? Ten seconds? I don't know. The two of them ran up the east staircase in one breath and rushed to the broken table and chair. Yang Xiaohai swept his eyes and saw that the "barrier" that penetrated was only half a meter long, allowing only one person to pass sideways, and a narrow opening. Yang Xiaohai felt that his hands were slippery and greasy, and when he looked back, he saw that Wang Xiaona's face was as white as paper, and she was panting non-stop.

But there were no injuries on his body. dragged in front of him, almost half of his body, and squeezed into the narrow "passage" little by little. The half-meter-deep table and chair "barrier", Yang Xiaohai had just gotten in, and a mess of "infected people" appeared in front of everyone.

Yang Xiaohai turned sideways, pushed Wang Xiaona with one hand, held a saber in the other, and watched the "infected" fall out of the corner of the stairs. In the midst of the violent trembling of the "barrier" of tables and chairs, a balding "infected" followed, quickly burrowing into the "passage" formed by the broken tables and chairs.

"Meow a mi, I told you to chase, I told you to chase!" The space was limited, Yang Xiaohai couldn't turn around at all, and the "infected" were squeezed almost still. The old otaku stabbed with a knife. After the muffled "poof" sounded, the "infected" stopped scratching. The crisis that is close at hand is temporarily resolved, but the old otaku doesn't want to let it go.

Before the remains could fall to the ground, the saber stabbed into it, holding it up firmly, and then turning into a fleshy shield that was not very strong.

With the separation of remains, Wang Xiaona was able to successfully squeeze out the "barrier" of tables and chairs, and Yang Xiaohai could calmly cross the boundary between life and death. The left hand pressed the "infected" horizontally, and the right hand holding the saber pushed forward, and the remains that served as a meat shield were stuck in the "gap" formed by the table and chairs.

I only heard Tie Ruan Nan shouting: "Close the door ......" Countless hands immediately appeared, swarming things such as broken tables and chairs, spears and shovels. As soon as the pressure on his hands was released, the narrow "aisle" was blocked by others. Yang Xiaohai slowly exhaled turbid air, and grabbed it hard with his left hand, trying to pull the saber out of his right hand.

But the touch from the fingertips is soft, fleshy, and seems to be very elastic. Yang Xiaohai tilted his head and looked, and the soft things were deformed. "I'll go!" Yang Xiaohai withdrew his hand in panic, but it was still too late.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, causing many people to turn their heads. Seeing that it was Yang Xiaohai who was beaten, he turned his head all at once. On the edge of the "barrier", Wang Xiaona was glaring at the old otaku with an angry face. Everyone didn't know why, and some of them muttered in a low voice: "What's the situation, didn't they go on a mission together?" Why are you still typing? ”

Another interface said: "It must be an uneven distribution of spoils, and there is infighting...... "It's messy, and there is everything to say." Yang Xiaohai didn't care about others, covered his face and asked Wang Xiaona: "Are you scared silly?" I just saved you! It's not intentional to ......" "Zhou Tianhe...... They're saved... You...... No matter what ......" Seeing that Wang Xiaona's eyes were red and her words were not smooth, she questioned herself angrily, and the old otaku was suddenly angry. Her brain circuitry is too weird, isn't it? If she hadn't single-handedly dragged her back from the hands of death, she wouldn't even have bones left now, right? Such an encounter seems to have no effect on her, but she is worried about her sacrificed colleagues?

"Between life and death, how can you be hypocritical? In front of monsters, who doesn't all have a cheap life? If I dare to be affectionate, I should fight side by side with the three of them, and then accompany them as 'sashimi', right? Yang Xiaohai was very troubled by Wang Xiaona's unclear situation, and his tone was inevitably stiff.

Staring at the bloodstains on the old otaku's head, Wang Xiaona also realized that something was wrong and blamed him. The feeling of regret was immediately much weaker; Staring wide-eyed, he turned his back silently, and was alone with an inexplicable sullen breath.

Seeing Wang Xiaona's miserable and pitiful appearance, the old otaku sighed lightly and gently pulled his sleeves. Wang Xiaona just didn't know. Yang Xiaohai scratched his head in a blink of an eye, and quietly leaned into the ear of the female black: "It's over, you ignore me." I'm really a dog. ”

A second, two seconds, three seconds later, Wang Xiaona sneered, turned around and slapped Yang Xiaohai's arm: "You are the dog......

"Hey, it hurts, it hurts......" Yang Xiaohai hit the snake and immediately shouted exaggeratedly. yes, I'm sorry, I ...... You ......" Wang Xiaona panicked. It wasn't until this moment that she remembered that the man in front of her was scratched by the "infected". As soon as his eyes were red, tears were about to burst out of his eyes. The spirit that had just calmed down was about to collapse again.

"Sprinkle water, this little injury, I'm used to it......"

Yang Xiaohai couldn't see this the most, even though his shoulder hurt badly, he could only smirk. Wang Xiaona's mood inevitably declined, and she said in a small voice that only the two of them could hear: "In the final analysis, I still bothered you." In the last few minutes of your life, tell me what you want to do. As long as I can, I'll do it for you, I promise! Wang Xiaona bit her lip lightly and solemnly made a promise.

Hearing her say this, Yang Xiaohai immediately smiled: "Is it really okay to do anything?" Don't talk and don't talk! ”

"Hmm!" Wang Xiaona looked firm and nodded heavily.

Yang Xiaohai organized the language, and also wanted to tease the female black clothes. A shout interrupted the crooked heart. "Where are the supplies? Turn them all in, and not a single grain of rice is allowed to be hidden privately! ”

As soon as Yang Xiaohai turned his head, he saw Jia Chengsu striding from a distance. His long cheeks were covered with frost, and his two eyes, which were smaller than Yang Xiaohai's, were glowing with cold light.

"Unlucky, I was ambushed again." Yang Xiaohai explained briefly, then cocked his thumb and pointed to the manic monsters behind the "barrier".

"And sure enough, it was again." Jia Chengsu sneered and said, "Hmph! Brother Yan, District Chief Li is 'lucky' to return again. Just like last time, safe and sound. ”

After a while, Yan Bing's figure appeared from behind the crowd. He walked in front of the old otaku, looked up and down for a long time, and finally didn't say a word, turned around and left with his back hand.

Jia Chengsu deliberately shouted: "Five people are out, and two people are back." District Chief Li, are you the advance team looking for food, or the food delivery team delivering food to the 'infected'? I don't have that ability, so I said it earlier. A scumbag who cheats and eats and drinks, how many people are you going to harm when you meow? ”

Yang Xiaohai glared, but Wang Xiaona beside him grabbed the answer: "District Chief Li is back with food!" Flipping his wrist, he laboriously pulled out a black plastic bag from his inner shirt.

Yang Xiaohai's eyes were sharp, and he immediately recognized it, "Isn't this the food she worked so hard to save?" ”

"You ......" The old otaku squirmed his lips, but was stopped by Wang Xiaona's "fierce" eyes. Thinking that he had just coaxed her and it was not appropriate to stimulate her again, Yang Xiaohai didn't say a word, just watched her put that pitiful food into Jia Chengsu's hand. The donkey-faced man looked disdainful, but he still turned over and put the sparrow meat in his pocket.

Leaving the staircase and finding a relatively quiet corner, Yang Xiaohai whispered to Wang Xiaona: "Why give it to him?" ”

Li ...... Brother Yang, I know that you are very good, but Team Jia is not alone in the end. Even if you're covered in iron, how many nails can you hit? I've tasted isolation, and I don't want you to follow in my footsteps again. ”

"I'm really 21 years old, don't call me brother, sister?"

“……”

"I understand what you mean, it's impossible to kill everyone, so it's time to unite......"

"I remember you said that your real name is Yang and Yang Xiaohai? To be honest, I really didn't ...... like you People who are open-minded by nature have dealt with them. Wasted a few precious minutes, don't hurry up and leave a will, don't blame me if you become a fool. By the way, what kind of person are you? How can you die until ...... death?"

Wang Xiaona frowned, and her fingers poked the holes in Yang Xiaohai's clothes.

Seeing that no one looked at them directly, Yang Xiaohai bit Wang Xiaona's ear: "It's still ...... Such a lack of heart, right? Ha, don't be nervous, I'm not a good person!

Wang Xiaona retracted her fingers with a "swoop". "I don't have a chance to be taken by the virus. I'm immune to it! After speaking, in Wang Xiaona's shocked eyes, Yang Xiaohai put on his clothes, and Shi Shiran turned into the room closest to him.

After gritting his teeth and tearing off the tattered camouflage uniform, Yang Xiaohai flattened his arm and lowered his head to examine the wound. Because he deliberately used his body as bait, the wounds were very deep. A large piece of flesh was missing from his left arm, and the two pale arm bones were wrapped in tight musculature, which was very clearly displayed in front of him.

Yang Xiaohai clenched his left fist curiously, and a stream of dark red blood dripped down the wound to the ground. It hurts, but it's bearable. Nunu mouthed, Yang Xiaohai looked to the right again. The scratches on his arms were no longer bleeding, and it was impossible to find out how deep the scratches were. A few ribs were white, and Yang Xiaohai was a little dizzy. The blood was gone, and the messy wound was a little numb.

After a quick check, I have a bottom in my heart. It looks shocking, but it's just skin trauma. Yang Xiaohai shook off the clothes and pants he picked up, and slowly put them on with grinning teeth. The blood that flows from the wound will quickly stain a good set of clothes.

Putting on new clothes, buttoning up, there was a "clang" sound, and a long donkey face flashed in front of Yang Xiaohai's eyes. "What do I say, people are invincible, right?" Jia Chengsu pointed at Yang Xiaohai's nose in a strange way. He was followed by four burly, uniformed black-clad men.

"Team Jia, Team Jia, I don't understand, you say I'm not a bone, why do you keep staring at me?" Yang Xiaohai gently moved his hands and feet, trying to avoid touching the wound.

"Against you? Do you deserve it? From the moment I put on this garment, I vowed not to let a man escape the judgment he deserved. Can a murderer and liar like you escape my eyes? Ha, you've been stared at by me for a long time.

As he spoke, Jia Chengsu slowly walked up to Yang Xiaohai and said face to face: "How did Li Juemin die?" How do you live? I will find evidence little by little, and bite you to death step by step! ”

Yang Xiaohai gritted his teeth at the face of the donkey that was close at hand, and the four cold muzzles of the guns pressed against his head.

"Trust me, you're sick, and you're not sick." Yang Xiaohai stared at Jia Chengsu and said word by word.

"Yes...... What? Jia Chengsu took a few steps back: "Today, collect some interest for the sacrificed guys, and also vent for Brother Yan." I pricked up my ears to listen, and if I heard, oh no, even if it was half a call, I would break my legs. You're like this, it's best to lie on your stomach. Once it gets out of control, it is bound to break out and harm people. ”