Chapter 227: Human Touch
If he could, Liao Fan would like to rush in that direction immediately to take a look.
But it's a pity that just to break through, he has already consumed most of his physical strength, and the place where his body is injured is also aching faintly, so he really doesn't have the energy to rush and kill again.
"It seems that we can only evacuate temporarily, and we will talk about it after my body recovers."
Looking at the group of corpses still following behind him, Liao Fan could only sigh, and then led Wei Jun and Scarface Man, as well as the diminutive survivor, to quickly run out of the street.
After running far away, the four of them quietly stopped again, Liao Fan stood in place and listened for a while, then his face changed, and he said,
"The corpses haven't given up chasing us yet, there are other monsters in the street in front of us looking for food, we can't run anymore, immediately find a place to hide again."
In the past, they would be exposed because of the infighting in the exile team, but now, there are only four people left in the entire team, as long as they continue to hide according to the way Liao Fan explained, they should be able to avoid the pursuit of zombies.
Wei Jun gasped, hurriedly pointed to a garbage dump, and said quickly, "Go there, the smell of the garbage dump is just enough to cover our breath, I don't think the zombies will find us." ”
"Okay, let's go to the dump then!" Liao Fan nodded, very satisfied with what Wei Jun said, and then led them into the garbage dump to find a suitable hiding place under a pile of disgusting garbage.
The size of this garbage dump is very large, and it has been untended since the end of the world, so the environment is very bad, and a large amount of rotting household garbage emits a strong stench, which is extremely pungent, but it is also just enough to hide their human smell.
After rushing into the garbage dump, Liao Fan used a bone knife to dig a big hole in a pile of waste garbage, and was about to let everyone hide in it, but he heard a muffled snort in his ears, and immediately frowned and looked at the source of the muffled snort.
At the end of the line, the short survivor was covering his buttocks with his hands, and there were several hideous scratches at the junction between his buttocks and thighs, and the blood stained his entire trouser legs, and his face was pale and distorted with pain.
Liao Fan's eyes sank slightly, so he had to shake his head helplessly and said, "No, you can't hide with us." ”
"Why?" The short survivor was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Liao Fan very sadly.
Liao Fan pursed his lips and said, "You are already injured, and your legs are still bleeding, the smell of these blood is easy to attract zombies, if you continue to hide with us, I am afraid that everyone will be affected by you." ”
For safety reasons, Liao Fan hopes that this guy can leave the team automatically and not drag others down.
"But the zombies are behind, if you don't let me hide here, where else can I go?" The short man was immediately anxious, and quickly turned his gaze for help to the scar-faced man,
"Cousin, you're talking!"
The scar-faced man also hurriedly stood up and persuaded Liao Fan, "Give my cousin a chance, he is so seriously injured now, if you drive him out again, he really won't be able to live." ”
Obviously, the relationship between the scarface man and the man with the leg injury is not ordinary, and when he broke through before, he has been protecting the other party, otherwise with the other party's ability, it is impossible to successfully break through.
But Liao Fan didn't care about this, and shook his head with an old-fashioned expression, "No, the experience just now is enough to explain the problem, we can't make mistakes, once we continue to fall into the encirclement, everyone will be unlucky." ”
The scar-faced man's expression changed, and he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "I know you are cold-blooded, but you can't be cold-blooded to such an extent, he is my cousin, do I even have to abandon my own relatives!" ”
Hearing such a reply, Liao Fan was also rarely silent.
In the last days, there is little trust left between people, only family affection remains, which is the bond between contacts.
The scarface man protects his cousin, just like Liao Fan protects his sister everywhere, there is no essential difference.
Thinking of this, Liao Fan's tone was no longer so cold and hard, but his attitude was still very resolute,
"I'm sorry, I can understand your feelings, but the situation is like this, I can't put myself in danger in order to fulfill your family affection, right?"
"You ......"
The scar-faced man's face sank, his eyes changed greatly, and the short man next to him was also so angry that his face turned pale, and he grabbed the scar-faced man's arm and shook his head.
"Cousin, we don't ask for him, doesn't he just dislike us as a burden, let's just get out of here and find a place to hide by ourselves."
Liao Fan sighed and said, "That's fine, since you can't agree with my decision, then please leave on your own, good luck to you." ”
"Let's go!"
The scar-faced man finally broke out now, looked at Liao Fan, looked back at his cousin behind him, and left a sentence coldly,
"Even without you, we may not die, depending on whose luck is better."
After speaking, he directly supported his cousin and strode away from the garbage dump, without even looking back at Liao Fan.
Liao Fan could only sigh in his heart.
He did have the idea of taking in the scar-faced man, but unfortunately the world is unpredictable, and this short-lived cooperative relationship still broke down in the end.
Seeing the scar-faced man leave, Liao Fan hid in the bunker for the first time, put away the bone knife, and noticed that Wei Jun was also looking at him without moving, so he smiled and said,
"Do you think I'm impersonal?"
"No, it won't."
Unexpectedly, this time Wei Jun did not blame Liao Fan for being cold-blooded, perhaps because of what he had encountered in the past few days, he had learned to grow.
He just sighed, looked in the direction where the scar-faced man left, and hung his head very helplessly and said, "It's all fate!" ”
This sigh exhausts the bitterness and helplessness of human beings struggling to survive in the cracks of the last days.
In fact, Liao Fan didn't necessarily feel better, but in order to protect himself, he had to do this.
Next, the two stopped talking and continued to squat in the bunker, silently avoiding the pursuit of the zombies.
Time passed little by little, and after a while, night fell, and the world was completely plunged into darkness, Liao Fan closed his eyes and hibernated, no longer paying attention to anything around him, and Wei Jun also closed his mouth in amusement, not disturbing him in any way.
Relying on the smell of the garbage dump, the zombies did not find the two. However, when Liao Fan was recuperating until midnight, he suddenly woke up once, because he heard some sounds.
The roar of the zombies is mixed with the faint screams of humans, and if you listen closely, you can hear some wild footsteps.
Although the distance was very far, Liao Fan still relied on his super ear power to hear it, the person who screamed was the younger brother of the scarface man, and as for the scarface man, he was also besieged by those zombies and was stumbling back to the garbage dump.
Wei Jun naturally heard these movements, and hurriedly sat up straight, his face pale and said,
"They've been discovered, what should I do?"
"We don't have to do anything, just stay here and rest, the road is their own choice, and as an adult, you have to pay for your choice."
Liao Fan raised his eyelids lightly and glanced at the place where footsteps and shouts came from outside the garbage dump, but he didn't make any movement.