Chapter 189: Brother Hot Pot
Nanji stared at the piece of jade, only to feel a chuckle in his heart, and his throat seemed to be choked by something, and he couldn't make any sound. His lips twitched slightly, and he looked blankly at the headless zombie again.
Although the zombie's body was rotten, the rotten sweater and shoes could still be seen.
As for the head, which had already rolled to the side, the withered hair color was exactly the same as that of his brother.
How could it be, how could it be?!
It was obviously fine just now, how could Nanfeng suddenly turn into a zombie?!
Nanji took two steps back, his mind fluttering rapidly, and he jerked his head up and looked around.
"South wind! Where are you, South Wind! Your brother and I are timid, don't scare me! β
For a long time, no one answered.
Antarctica sweated on his forehead, and he clenched his gun, not daring to look at the broken piece of jade on the ground.
It is impossible for Nanfeng to become a zombie, he has fallen into illusion.
It must be Ji Dian's kid!
I clearly didn't see that kid just now, and I didn't look at each other, how could I fall into illusion?
Antarctica, who was still searching everywhere, suddenly noticed that a white mist appeared between his breaths.
He rubbed his arms together and frowned in confusion.
It's a foggy day, but why do you feel like it's getting colder?
As a gust of wind blew overhead, Antarctica subconsciously looked up at the sky, and in a moment, a snowflake fell.
A touch of coldness melted on his forehead.
Snow?
Antarctica was suddenly stunned, and a strange and familiar memory was suddenly inserted into his mind.
The white fog dissipated, and the scene in front of him was strange, and finally stopped in a cold winter room.
"Brother, how have you been mixing lately? Look at me, this foreign body! I just applied for a job, and I have to wear it like this when I work as a bodyguard in Fang's Group! β
Nanfeng sat across the table and showed off his suit, and the fog rose between the two, and Nanfeng habitually picked up the meat and put it in the hot pot.
"It's not a joke, how can you wear this to open a real fight?"
Nanfeng smiled:
"Brother, you don't understand, it's a society under the rule of law now, why do you really want us to fight, we all have police!"
"Then what is your boss looking for you to do, fill him up?"
Nanfeng tilted his legs and poured a sip of wine, and then put down a mouthful:
"You're right, what the boss wants is a row of noodles! Guess what the monthly salary is? Hey, hey, this number! β
Seeing him like this, Nanji sighed: "Okay, you can rest assured that you can support your brother, speaking of which, our mother is still worried that you won't have enough food and clothing outside, so ask me every day where you are fooling around." β
Nanfeng clapped his hands when he heard this, and immediately picked up a gift box from the ground on the side and handed it over.
"It's not a fool's errand, you see, this is for our mother, you take it back for me, when I honor her old man!"
Nanji glanced at the high-end skin care products, smiled and bowed his head and ate a mouthful of food:
"I won't take it for you, I'll take it back to our mother by yourself."
Nanfeng pouted when he heard this: "Oh, brother, how dare I, I will definitely be beaten to death by her when I go back." β
"She is a knife-mouthed tofu heart, saying that she wants to beat you, every year when it is cold, knitting sweaters for two people, oh, look at my body, my mother also got you a set."
As he spoke, Antarctica took out a plastic bag from his backpack, and inside the bag was a sweater knitted by an old man.
Nanfeng took it and opened it to see that the stitches were very dense, soft to the touch, and good wool to use at a glance.
"She's old, her eyes are not good, and she is tired of herself all day long......"
With that said, Nanfeng took off his suit jacket and put the sweater directly on his body.
When he was putting on his clothes, the red rope white jade that fell from his neck shook Nanji suddenly.
When Nanji wanted to look at it again, he saw that Nanfeng had already put on his sweater, stretched out his arms and looked at the size integration.
Nanji continued to eat and gave him a blank look: "Look at you, I didn't think about you!" But you, who ran away from home a few years ago, have been gone for several years, and you don't know what worries her......"
"Wasn't it ignorant before, but now I've found a serious job, taking advantage of my strong body to drive a car for the boss, support the faΓ§ade, and save more money to support our mother in the future!"
Nanfeng said, still twisting up and down to check his sweater.
Antarctica can't see him like this:
"It's really like you, a dutiful son, have done your filial piety, don't play tricks with me, you have to go back with me if you say anything today, our mother's health is not very good, if you don't go back, you can ......"
Hearing this, Nanfeng lowered his head and sighed: "Hey, okay, can't I go back with you?" It's rare to have a holiday today, come on, come on, go one! β
"What kind of festival is celebrated, this is a foreign festival...... The little girl has just lived ......."
Nanfeng smiled:
"Everywhere you say, then celebrate my brother's homecoming, okay?"
As he spoke, Nanfeng held up his glass.
Antarctica picked up the wine bottle at this time, but just about to drink it, he looked down and found that the wine had already been drunk.
Nanfeng immediately got up: "Don't move, brother, I'll go to the boss to get some ......"
Nanji looked at Nanfeng quietly, saw him get up and walked to the door of the store, saw the waiter take out the beer at room temperature and shook his head, and then looked at the heavy snow falling outside the door, and the boxes of wine stored outside the door.
Nanji frowned, and sure enough, he saw Nanfeng wearing a sweater and pushed straight out of the door.
Antarctica suddenly realized something and immediately got up and walked towards his brother.
"Wait! Southerly! β
Nanji walked quickly to the door, and was about to push the door out to find Nanfeng, when suddenly, a scream sounded in the hot pot restaurant behind him.
Nanji looked back suddenly, and this time, he suddenly froze in place.
I don't know when, the original guests have changed.
Their skin was rapidly decaying and struggling.
The few remaining living people were also quickly pressed to the ground and gnawed.
There was also a head that fell into the hot pot, and when he raised his head again, the flesh on his face fell off, revealing his white bones......
Looking back at the door, I saw that the south wind outside the door had already walked back with two bottles of beer.
The other party saw that Nanji was at the door, and he was happy to come in, but the door hadn't opened yet, and suddenly a black shadow rushed out of the horizon, directly knocking Nanfeng to the ground.
At that moment, Antarctica clearly saw an equally highly corrupt face.
Nanji immediately pushed the door out, picked up the broken wine bottle on the ground and smashed it at the thing, but the thing seemed to be not afraid of pain, and gnawed on Nanfeng's neck and didn't say anything.
"Ah......hh Brother save me! Save me! β
No matter how much Nanfeng kicked, he couldn't push anything in front of him away.
After a while, Nanfeng, who was still struggling, collapsed on the ground and convulsed.
Antarctica's eyes were red, and he looked around, and then used a big shovel to shovel snow on the side and broke it directly on the neck of the thing.
When he looked down at Nanfeng again, half of Nanfeng's face was already bloody and blurry.
"Brother...... Brother ......"
"South wind, south wind, you hold on!"
"Brother...... Mom...... Our mom ......"
Antarctica was crazy and wanted to cover his bloodied face.
"Don't say it, don't move! Brother will take you to the hospital! β
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"
Nanji took out his mobile phone and immediately called the emergency number,
"Ambulance, I need an ambulance! My brother was bitten! β
"What hot pot are we in here...... Southerly? Southerly! β
When Nanji looked down again, Nanfeng had already stared at his eyes and completely moved.
said that it didn't move, but only the pair of white teeth that were exposed after being gnawed seemed to be still trembling and trying to say something.
Antarctica trembled and hugged his brother, raised his head and cried.
Snowflakes were falling on his forehead one by one.
As the familiar coolness strikes again, everything seems to be re-enacted.
I sat in the hot pot restaurant again, watching Nanfeng smile and try on sweaters......
Antarctica froze in place.
This seems to be my own memory.
That's right.
He remembered.
On the day of the apocalypse, he was eating hot pot with his younger brother, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, in a small restaurant downstairs for the holiday.
Who knew that in the next second, most of the people in the hot pot restaurant mutated into zombies, and his younger brother went out to get wine and was gnawed to death by zombies all the time......
The south wind is long dead......
So why......
The south wind will come to life......
The two brothers have been together for the past few months...... The south wind is indeed alive again......
What's going on......
Antarctica felt a sharp pain in his head, and when he opened his eyes again, his surroundings had already returned to a white mist.
"The south wind is dead...... Southerly...... Long dead? β
Antarctica looked around blankly, then at the head not far away.
As the head trembled slightly, Antarctica lifted a thousand pounds of footsteps and moved towards it a few times.
Until I turned to the front, I saw that the gray whites of the head were unconsciously turning upward, and the teeth that had long been devoid of flesh were opening and closing mechanically up and down.
"Brother...... Gurg...... Boom......"
Antarctica looked at it in disbelief.
"No, Southwind...... Southerly! β
It's not an illusion, it's not an illusion!
Nanfeng is long dead, he is long dead!
Antarctica suddenly remembered something.
Yes sir, it's his skill!
It was he who used [Time Remodeling] to turn back his brother's time ten years ago!
For this reason, he and his brother swore allegiance to him, and even removed many obstacles for them.
But why?
Who is going to tell themselves why the south wind is suddenly changing back now?
Could it be that there is still a time limit for this skill?!
He immediately clicked on his system panel and wanted to contact the other party, but at this time, the system ruthlessly popped up a prompt box.
γWarning! Communication with the outside world is prohibited during the match. γ
γWarning! Communication with the outside world is prohibited during the match. γ
"Brother...... It hurts ......."
As the rotting head on the ground mechanically spits syllables.
Antarctica's tears were stained, and he knelt on the ground with a pop.
He slowly raised his head and shouted angrily above the white mist:
"Fang Xiang, you liar! You said you'd save him! I've killed so many people for you, you liar! You don't have to die well! β
The voice swirled through the empty mist, but no one answered him.
For a long time, Nanji lowered his head and trembled to pick up the broken jade and the red rope on the ground.
Then he hugged the head on the ground, which was still uttering syllables, and his eyes were full of tears.
He clumsily continued to cover his face with his sleeve, which had long since lost its flesh and skin:
"Don't be afraid of the south wind...... Don't be afraid......"
"It doesn't hurt right away...... This is a place of ...... Brother will take you out of this hellish place......"
"Giggle......"
"South Wind...... Let's go home......"
"Go home ......"
The corners of Antarctica's mouth seemed to cry and laugh, and then he pulled hard and pulled the thunder in his hand.
With a loud bang, the earth-shattering explosion sent half of the map trembling.
The sudden explosion caused the surrounding white fog to rapidly expand outward, and the buildings that were originally obscured by the white fog were blown out of their original appearance by the aftermath of the explosion.
At the same time, Bian Ran, who was far away on the map, was startled by the shock:
"Holy? Is Yun Xiao's side so intense? β
Hearing this, Ji Yuqing also anxiously ran to a high place, trying to check the situation in the distance, but the white mist only rolled and surged for a while, and did not dissipate.
Ji Yuqing frowned: "This is too risky, what if Ji Dian gets hurt......"
The corners of Bian Ran's mouth twitched when he heard this: "I said Miss Ji, don't you even look at the team panel?" Your brother didn't even shed a trace of blood, what are you worried about? β
Ji Yuqing glanced at the blood bar, then relieved her heart, and then glared at Bian Ran: "You know a fart, how old is he!" Can I compare with you?! β
Bian Ran shrunk his neck and said no more.
At the center of the explosion, the black smoke generated by the violent explosion was rapidly merging with the surrounding white fog, and finally drifted to the sky above, gradually turning gray and finally being completely submerged by the white fog.
Seeing that the time came to four o'clock in the afternoon, a bell rang with "Ding Dong".
A fresh breeze swept through the city with a white mist.
Not long after, the dense fog that enveloped the entire [Future New Town] was slowly blown away, revealing the original building.
And Yun Xiao, who was standing on a high place early, finally revealed her figure, and she hung her head and looked indifferently at everything below.
At this time, the empty ground is as clean as new.
It's as if nothing had happened.