CHAPTER XLV

The sky was still overcast, the rain was about to fall, and a lightning roared, clearly illuminating the situation ahead.

Under the gate of Jinzhou, there was a crowd of people, and the living dead knocked on the city gate with strange and twisted movements, mixed with roars, as if they were breaking the bellows, which was harsh and unpleasant.

Some wandering zombies had already spotted them, dragging their broken bodies after them, and now they were no more than fifty meters away from them.

Zhao Chuyun's face changed greatly, and he said sharply: "Turn around!" Fast! ”

Chunxi pulled the reins, and the horses neighed and turned around.

Misfortune is not a one-way street, the living dead who pursued them before have not given up, and they have also come out when they see it.

Now, Yan Qing and his party have all become sandwich biscuits.

Yan Qing grabbed Zhao Chuyun's arm and asked nervously, "What should I do?" ”

There is no way back.

Zhao Chuyun estimated the number of people on both sides, under the city of Jinzhou, only lightning flashed, and it was estimated that there were hundreds of people, and the pursuit was only about a hundred people at most.

"This way, rush over!" He immediately made a decision, snatched the horse whip from Chunxi's hand, and said to Yan Qing, "You all get into the carriage, and you must not come out without my orders!" ”

"Liu Wu, Liu Teng, you two cover me!"

Yan Qing resolutely took Chunxi gently into the carriage, he knew his combat effectiveness, and not causing trouble to them at this time was the most important thing.

As soon as the horse's hooves were raised, he soon stepped into the zombie circle, and the oncoming zombies were instantly trampled into meat pies, Liu Wu and Liu Teng frantically fought and killed the living dead who wanted to climb into the carriage, and for a while, the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the roar continued.

A zombie climbed directly onto the horse and pounced from the side! Fortunately, Zhao Chuyun reacted in time, and whipped the zombies down, but these living dead seemed to have found the doorway, and they climbed onto the horses one after another, and flew over one by one.

Although the three of them were very careful, they were outnumbered after all, Liu Teng was thrown directly into the carriage, and the zombie grinned at his neck, and he tried his best to resist.

Yan Qing didn't have time to be surprised, rushed over and kicked the zombie out of the carriage and rescued Liu Teng.

Over there, Liu Wu was directly thrown out of the carriage, and he was submerged in the tide of corpses in an instant.

As soon as the main force on the right was unloaded, more and more zombies climbed into the carriage.

"Liu Wu!" Zhao Chuyun scolded, "Grass, you uncle! ”

"Liu Teng, come and drive!"

"Close the door!" He instructed Yan Qing, and then drew his long sword, cutting down the zombies one by one, rotting blood splashed all over his face, and under the blood-colored mist, the carriage finally stood out of the encirclement with difficulty!

There are more and more zombies following behind.

Before he had time to catch his breath, a strong sense of foreboding surged in Zhao Chuyun's heart.

The wind suddenly stopped, the world froze at this moment, he seemed to only see Yan Qing through the car door, so he hurried into the carriage, picked up Yan Qing and rushed out of the back door: "Jump out of the carβ€”β€”! ”

"Jumping β€”β€”!"

"Jump Car β€”β€”!"

Zhao Chuyun roared loudly, reminding everyone.

It turned out that the reins had already been overwhelmed and broken, and the wild horses that had escaped were not controlled at all, and the whole carriage lost its support, and in an instant it quickly tilted downward, and was about to fall to the ground.

Boom –

The body is torn apart.

Yan Qing's pupils, who were held by Zhao Chuyun, shrank greatly, and he grabbed Zhao Chuyun's collar and whispered: "Zhao Chuyun!" ”

The direction they rushed out was facing the tide of corpses chasing them, and this time, it directly became a lunch delivered to the door!

Zhao Chuyun said in a low voice: "Hold me tight!" ”

Yan Qing subconsciously grasped it, only to feel that his head was spinning with him.

Zhao Chuyun burst out with great strength, climbed on the zombie's head with one foot, and climbed onto the nearest tree trunk with his strength.

The two rolled down the hill.

The zombies chased after them.

A thunderclap sounded in the sky, and the rain that had been stuffy for a day finally poured down at this moment, and the raindrops the size of beans crackled.

The hillside was even steeper than expected, Yan Qing was thrown to pieces, and before he could figure out the direction, he was dragged forward by Zhao Chuyun.

The zombies are not alive and are tirelessly chased.

Yan Qing ran more and more hard, and in the end, almost the whole person hung on Zhao Chuyun and relied on him to run.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the land became muddy and difficult to walk, and in the thick rain and fog, it was almost impossible to see the road ahead.

Zhao Chuyun's speed also slowed down, and he was almost caught by the zombies several times, but he was all killed with a sword.

Yan Qing already wanted to mess up, so he just lay down and let it bite, and join the zombie family, maybe it would be a nightmare, and he would go back if he died.

"Eh, you put me down and run by yourself, I'm tired!"

"Shut up!" Zhao Chuyun scolded impatiently, "If I'm not mistaken, there is a cave three hundred meters to the west entrance, and when you hide in it later, I will lure away the zombies." ”

After he said this, Yan Qing remembered that in the original novel, when Zhao Chuyun came to the border to defend against the enemy, he hid in a dense forest cave and escaped the pursuit of the zombie army, so he escaped death and returned to Kyoto.

I don't know if it's the same thing as Zhao Chuyun.

"I'm sorry," Yan Qing sighed with a sigh of relief, and was about to say something more, but his gaze suddenly crossed the chasing zombie and saw something, and his face changed drastically in an instant, "Zhao Chuyun, I can't go to the west, landslide!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the road ahead suddenly collapsed.

No matter how fast Zhao Chuyun reacted, he still didn't have time to stop his steps and stepped into the air! At the moment of urgency, he also pushed Yan Qing back.

Yan Qing's heart was shocked, and he rushed over like crazy, grabbing Zhao Chuyun's hand.

The whole arm seemed to be torn apart, Yan Qing gritted his teeth and held on, the soil was still loose, after all, he couldn't bear the weight of the two of them, and fell down together!

The zombies chasing after him pounced one by one like dumplings.

Yan Qing struggled twice in the void and was knocked unconscious by the falling stones.

β€”β€”

When he woke up again, Yan Qing's head hurt badly, it was pitch black all around, he couldn't see his five fingers, and there was constantly the sound of mud and rock collapse, the sound was far away, but it was certain that the rain was still falling, and the landslide had not stopped.

He must have been buried somewhere, in a cave, or in a space made of earth and rock.

It's still fateful, Yan Qing let out a long breath.

He tried to reach out and groped around the diameter of his arms, but there was no living thing, only slimy dirt.

"Zhao Chuyun? Liu - Mingβ€”β€”? ”

Yan Qing cautiously called out twice, but no one answered for a long time, only the echo kept rebounding.

He hid his face in pain, his body began to tremble, a sense of helplessness instantly swept through his body, and the darkness gradually amplified the fear in his heart, and he became more and more restless.

"Crying...... Miscellaneous... Is it? ”

A warm hand suddenly grabbed his arm, and then he was overjoyed, covering the hand, and said suspiciously: "Zhao Chuyun? ”

Zhao Chuyun took his hand and said with difficulty: "Pull me." ”

"Oh, good!" Yan Qing touched his hand and pulled him to sit up, "What's wrong with you?" Where did it hurt? ”

I didn't hear Zhao Chuyun's answer for a long time, I only felt that he leaned on him very weakly, and then squirmed and touched something in his clothes.

"It's good that you're not dead, I was really desperate just now, I'm relieved to have you," Yan Qing said to himself, "Are you really okay?" Do you feel like you're tired and falling? ”

"Does your foot hurt? Or hands? As he spoke, he reached out to cover Zhao Chuyun's forehead and felt his body temperature, "It's so cold, won't you have a fever?" ”

"Does your stomach hurt? Is there a scratch and bleeding somewhere? ”

Zhao Chuyun reluctantly took his hand down, and a moment later, a fire lit up in front of them.

Yan Qing also saw Zhao Chuyun's pale face clearly, and there was a gap on the right side of his face, and he gasped: "Your ......"

Zhao Chuyun said helplessly: "Why do you have so many questions?" Take the fire and look around. ”

Yan Qing looked at him worriedly: "Are you really okay?" Your face? ”

The corners of Zhao Chuyun's mouth hooked, lowered his eyes and looked at him, and his tone was a little light: "Li Yisheng won't ask so much." ”

"......" Yan Qing completely shut up, snatched the fire fold in his hand, when was he still testing him?

If you care about him again, he is a dog!

Seeing that the person was gone, Zhao Chuyun breathed a long sigh of relief, leaned against the wall weakly, he reached out and touched his face, thoughtfully, and after a while, his fingers reached into the wound.

Yan Qing was a little angry, he didn't feel scared when he walked in with his head stuffy, he walked in about fifty meters to the end, there was a tiger skin at the bottom of the cave, and there was hay underneath, he guessed that it was left by nearby villagers or hunters.

But what kind of protagonist script is this? Is it appropriate to appear on him as cannon fodder?

Yan Qing touched the tiger skin, it was dry, so he turned back to find Zhao Chuyun.

"Zhao Chuyun, there is a place to rest ......" The words were cut off into his mouth, Yan Qing approached Zhao Chuyun with the firelight, his heart jumped, his face gradually overlapped with the young man, and he was shocked, "You...... You are Zhao Chuyun! ”

Big...... Villain! Yan Qing swallowed.

The person in front of him looked completely different from a few minutes ago.

Although Zhao Chuyun said that he had good facial features and thick eyebrows and big eyes, he was rough and not as delicate as the person in front of him.

His eyes are deep, his little face is fair and handsome, and a few strands of hair are scattered on his forehead, like a down-and-out nobleman, although the description is a little messy, but it still can't hide the arrogance on his body.

Yan Qing took a picture of the fire to his side, and sure enough, he saw a torn human skin mask, which is strange when he thinks about it now, no wonder there is no blood flowing out of that gaping opening.

Zhao Chuyun's brows furrowed almost inaudibly, and when he looked at him, his eyes were full of teasing, and his tone was a little lazy, and he said, "You are really not Li Yisheng." ”

Yan Qing's heart fluctuated a little, if he was Zhao Chuyun, then the script of "Immortal in calamity, desperate survival" would make sense, but why did Zhao Chuyun appear here? Still with Li Yisheng?

...... The original Zhao Chuyun escaped from the battlefield and hid in a cave to pick up his life, could it be that the plot has come true here?

In other words, Zhao Chuyun deflected the plot due to some factors, but in the end he returned to the right track in another way.

Therefore, even if you change the branch, the plot will eventually merge into the main line.

The more I think about it, the more puzzling it becomes, what is the reason why Zhao Chuyun didn't have military merits, and his uncle didn't care, but ran to the remote Western Xia to track down an insignificant prince?

Yan Qing was puzzled and asked, "Why did you disguise yourself as Zhao Chuyun and follow Li Yisheng?" ”

Zhao Chuyun seemed to be smiling, and his tone was light: "Then why are you pretending to be Li Yisheng?" ”

Yanqing: "......"

I can't talk about it this day.

This villain looks light-hearted, but he is actually pretending well, and he can't figure out how to bend and bend in his heart, what if he doesn't answer correctly and is twisted by his neck?

can only be killed and not recognized! Yan Qing pretended to be speechless, and said: "I am really Li Yisheng, I am not in good health, I had a serious illness some time ago and lost my memory." ”

"Amnesia?" Zhao Chuyun's tone rose, "But if I'm not mistaken, you started to change when you got off the sedan chair." ”

"Uh..." this person was too alert, Yan Qing bit his lip, and said, "I'm pretending well, if I don't get out of Western Xia, there's no need to ......."

Before he finished speaking, a dagger was placed on his neck, and Zhao Chuyun was already impatient: "You'd better tell the truth, otherwise, I'll kill you." ”

Yan Qing was so frightened that his hand shook, the fire fold fell to the ground, and a dry smile appeared on his face: "Haha, what, it's also a friendship of shared hardship, how can you say that if you change your face, you will change your face?" Hahaha..."

Zhao Chuyun's eyes lit up.

"Shhh Yan Qing suffers.

The sharp blade had been embedded in the flesh, and a slight stinging pain came, Yan Qing's throat rolled nervously, and the huge grievances in his heart came up, and his little face immediately collapsed, crying: "Why am I so unlucky!" was pulled into this broken world, thrilling, finally survived, and was bullied, woo woo! ”

"Tell the truth, tell the truth!"

"If I say that I am not Li Yisheng and am from another world, who will believe me?"

"Horizontal and vertical are dead, kill me, kill me, I don't want to live anyway!"

"If you're dead, maybe you'll go back! Woowoo woo ......"

Yan Qing closed his eyes and cried, crying and scolding, echoing over and over again, shocking people's ears.

Zhao Chuyun closed his eyes helplessly and put away the dagger: "Okay, idiot." ”

"I would have said no earlier."

Yan Qing retracted his voice and sobbed, "What do you mean? Do you believe me? ”

Zhao Chuyun stretched out his hand, put it on his shoulder, and commanded: "Help me go over and rest." ”

"Ahh