20 heat stroke
At night, the air in the warehouse was stuffy and frozen, like a pot of porridge that was getting drier and drier. The floor tiles were slightly cool at first, but then they were also warmed by the hot body.
While sleeping in the warehouse, Chi Xiaoxian once again experienced how precious and happy it was to be able to sleep on a dormitory bed. He now wants to use his ten days of life to exchange the air conditioner for one night.
Chi Xiaoxian tossed and turned, and when the sweat under the left side of his body was almost accumulated, he turned over to the right side to cool down, and so on, drying himself repeatedly.
On top of that, he felt a lot of pain in his right arm. I already had the previous strain, and I was digging hard at the high fence today, and the pain was even sharper than last time.
The torture of the two senses, Chi Xiaoxian couldn't sleep for a long time, so he had to rub the muscles of his upper arm repeatedly, trying to solve a problem first.
His movement woke Fang Yue up. It was too hot, Fang Yue didn't sleep deeply, and asked him what was wrong.
Chi Xiaoxian said in a low voice: "It's too hot, and my arm still hurts." β
"Arms?"
"I strained it last time."
"Which one?"
Chi Xiaoxian lifted it with difficulty.
"Come here."
Chi Xiaoxian didn't know what he was going to do, so he leaned over a little.
Fang Yue accurately grasped his right elbow in the dark, and with the other hand, he held his wrist and gently bent his arm by an amplitude.
"Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
Fang Yue grabbed his shoulder instead, and exerted his strength again: "What about this? β
Chi Xiaoxian hissed.
"Fist and I'll see."
Chi Xiaoxian clenched his fists, and his upper arms tightened.
Fang Yue pinched through the fabric of Chi Xiaoxian's shirt from the deltoid muscle of his arm piece by piece. The clothing rubbed against Chi Xiaoxian's delicate and sensitive skin, and with the temperature that came through Fang Yue's fingertips, there was a hint of hotness.
Chi Xiaoxian's fingertips clenched into fists.
Fang Yue stopped his movements and came to a conclusion: "It's okay, it's just that the muscles are strained, and the joints are twisted." β
"Hmm."
Chi Xiaoxian couldn't help but rub himself again.
The warehouse was thick and stuffy and silent.
Chi Xiaoxian gradually hypnotized himself in mechanical movements, and the soreness also made his sleepy and drowsy mind feel paralyzed, but his subordinates still maintained their inertia, pinching and pinching from time to time.
It didn't take long for him to fall asleep in a daze.
In his sleep, he encountered something strange. A white, mist-like, silk-like mass wrapped around his arm, and he tried to push it away, but it penetrated and touched only his own; He flicked his arm again, and the mist flickered for a few moments, still sticking to him.
It's like a living organism.
This strange sense of reality has been with him throughout his dream, causing Chi Xiaoxian to subconsciously stretch out his arm to see when he woke up the next day - there was nothing abnormal.
He breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.
However, when he woke up, the pain did not subside, but it was like a blunt knife cutting at his muscles and bones.
Chi Xiaoxian is a premature baby and has had a poor physique since he was a child. Not to mention always being sick, the recovery is very slow. Others can get better with a cold in two weeks, but he has to drag it out for a month; If he eats something bad, someone else can take some medicine for two or three days, and he can not eat anything for a whole week.
It was as if he had some kind of time-lapse on him, and any bit of sickness would be stretched out on him. As adults, I get a little less sick.
Chi Xiaoxian decided to have some fun and distract himself. He searched the snack shelves and found two packets of lime-flavored potato chips hidden in the innermost part of the shelves.
He squeaked and nibbled on potato chips as he watched the three of them fight the landlord. Fang Yue on the left hand side was reading a book, which was in stark contrast to the three people on the right.
Chi Xiaoxian pinched the potato chips and handed them to his mouth: "Do you want to eat them?" β
Fang Yue shook his head.
"I'm me, I'm here, feed me!" Yuan Chengmin was patting and couldn't spare his hands.
Chi Xiaoxian fed all three of them one by one.
"It still feels like it's plain and delicious." Zhang Yun smacked his lips.
"Obviously the cucumber flavor is the best!" Yuan Chengmin protested, "What does the original taste mean. β
"But I like lime the most." Chi Xiaoxian put forward his own opinion.
Only Zhang Yun sighed: "I'm quite happy to be fed snacks, I want to find a girlfriend." Then he shook his head again: "Alas, it's a pity that there are only junior brothers, not elementary school sisters." β
"It's okay, you have your dad with you to die alone!" Yuan Chengmin laughed.
"Get out of the way and ......"
"Say yes, whoever finds the object first will be the puppy."
"Then I'll pay homage to Wang three times first!"
Wang Hengzhi watched the two of them bickering and shook his head helplessly.
Chi Xiaoxian laughed breathlessly. As he laughed, the muscles in his right arm jerked a few times, and his laughter stopped.
"Still hurting in your arm?" Fang Yue asked without even raising his eyes.
"Hmm."
Fang Yue gently put down the book and instructed Chi Xiaoxian: "You sit here." β
Chi Xiaoxian put down the potato chips, moved over, and took the initiative to stretch out his arm. Fang Yue pinched him with massage techniques for a while, the force was just right, and it was so comfortable that Chi Xiaoxian shrank his neck.
"It seems to be better...... How can you do anything? β
"It's not that hard."
Chi Xiaoxian stared at Fang Yue for a while, and suddenly said, "If you are a boyfriend, it must be very good." β
Fang Yue was stunned.
"Ah, I mean from a girl's point of view." Chi Xiaoxian hurriedly waved his hand.
Yuan Chengmin, who listened to it on the side, sighed: "You don't know if he's famous?" There is no girl in our college who does not know him. Many people knew that he was going to be a teaching assistant for public elective courses, and in order to get to know him, they all went to choose that course, which is why he was so popular! I didn't even choose it! β
"I got it." Chi Xiaoxian said honestly, "But I thought it was because of the class water and the professor's bullying that made it so popular." β
"Yes, thieves are good for grad points, and they don't usually have any tasks." Yuan Chengmin nodded.
The two of them were confiding their hearts one by one, and Chi Xiao suddenly realized that the assistant teacher of the big water class was sitting next to them.
He groaned in his heart, and his desire to survive was immediately online, and he immediately stopped talking, and then turned around abruptly-"Haha, but the teacher is still very level, and I have learned a lot!" β
After speaking, he smiled sincerely at Fang Yue.
The corners of Fang Yue's mouth twitched. He believed that he was a ghost, and he couldn't even remember the full name of the course.
Chi Xiaoxian was tired of sitting and playing cards, and was about to stand up and shake, when something suddenly flashed outside the door in the afterglow, and he suddenly raised his head and looked out.
The convenience store is located under the hollow-shaped corridor of the school building, and through the glass door, you can only see the empty courtyard outside.
"What's wrong?" His movements attracted the attention of the others, and Yuan Chengmin asked a little nervously.
Chi Xiaoxian scratched his head: "It seems to be an illusion." β
Yuan Chengmin was even more scared: "Don't scare me. β
"Probably dazzled." Zhang Yun said disapprerovingly, "There are very few zombies here, and I haven't seen a few of them in the past few days with Wang Hengzhi, maybe they have all gathered in the dormitory building." β
Wang Hengzhi nodded: "Only when the zombies first broke out, but this glass door is thick, and they can't break in." β
"It's better to be on the safe side." Fang Yue got up, "Let's find wrapping paper and bags or something, the opaque kind, and glue the glass door up." β
He chose to trust Chi Xiaoxian's instincts. There have been several times in this situation before, such as going to the dormitory to find an electric shocker, and Chi Xiaoxian has allowed them to successfully avoid a zombie lurking in the empty bed.
They opened a few cardboard boxes and got the cardboard, but they couldn't find glue in the store.
"You can paste it directly with water, not necessarily glue." Fang Yue reminded.
Three times and two clicks, the glass door was mostly plastered with paper. Yuan Chengmin sprinkled the water on the last piece of cardboard, and was about to paste it outside the door, when suddenly "ah": "Funeral, zombie!" β
Everyone scrambled to their feet, gathered in front of the glass and looked out.
There is a wandering zombie outside the arc-shaped arcade doorway of the teaching building. The arch narrowed their line of sight, and they could only see his looming figure, but one thing was for sureβhe was definitely a zombie when he walked.
As they observed, the zombie suddenly turned its head sharply to look this way. With a "snap", Fang Yue pasted the cardboard almost at the same time.
They left only a small round blank piece of glass with no stickers to observe the situation outside.
"It's okay, there are a lot of us, even if he comes, a zombie can still easily solve it." Zhang Yun comforted everyone, "Didn't you also get an electric shocker?" β
Yuan Chengmin nodded vigorously: "We killed all the way from the dormitory building, what kind of scene haven't we seen?" β
"It doesn't have to be one, it may just be the tip of the iceberg." Fang Yue's eyebrows furrowed, "They are slowly becoming strategic. β
Chi Xiaoxian agrees with this very much, and he can't forget the shock when he saw the zombie lurking on the bed.
Wang Hengzhi nodded: "In short, it's absolutely right to be more cautious, let's go back to the warehouse." β
"I really don't want to go in, it's too stuffy in the warehouse." Zhang Yun sighed.
Fortunately, this incident did not affect the mood of the players too much, and several people opened a few more rounds in the warehouse, and the time was night in the blink of an eye.
Just when he was cleaning up the cards, Chi Xiaoxian found that Zhang Yun's face was pale and there was something wrong, and there was sweat on his forehead.
When several people stood up, Zhang Yun also got up, and he only supported one leg and fell down with a plop.
Yuan Chengmin already had PTSD, and said in horror: "Is he infected?" β
Fang Yue quickly stepped forward to check the situation, only to see Zhang Yun's eyes closed tightly, he shook his head: "It's not an infection, it's heat stroke." β
"The first floor is too stuffy, there are no windows, move him to the second floor." Fang Yue motioned for the others to help carry the person to the second floor.
There is a window on the second floor, but it is always closed to prevent zombies.
They didn't dare to open it all up, only opened a slit to breathe, and then put Zhang Yunping on the floor of the attic, stripped off his T-shirt and pants, and helped him dissipate heat.
There were snacks and drinks in the convenience store, and there were no towels, so Fang Yue had to use Zhang Yun's T-shirt to wet the water, cover his forehead to cool down, and then turn his head and ask Chi Xiaoxian to get two packets of potato chips.
Although Chi Xiaoxian was puzzled, he still took it. Fang Yue first opened a bottle of mineral water, then opened the potato chips, and used the bottle cap to shovel down a thin layer of salt on the potato chips and pour it into the water.
Chi Xiaoxian suddenly realized that he was making saline, so he also came over to help him pick salt together. Wang Hengzhi kept using wet towels to cool Zhang Yun on the side.
Fang Yue fiddled for a while, and felt that the speed was too slow, so he directly crushed the potato chips one by one and poured them into the water bottle, shook them a few times, and a pile of thin potato chip residues sank to the bottom of the bottle.
Wang Hengzhi helped the person up and leaned on himself, tilted the bottle at a small angle, and slowly poured it into Zhang Yun's mouth little by little.
Zhang Yun had lost most of his consciousness, and at first he couldn't pour water into his mouth, but Wang Hengzhi wiped his face for a long time before he snorted in a daze and slowly began to enter the water.
I don't know how long I drank, Zhang Yun suddenly stopped, half-closed his eyes and muttered, "...... Why not get plain potato chips? β
Chi Xiaoxian looked at the packaging of potato chips, and Fang Yue dismantled the barbecue flavor.
However, if you are in the mood to complain about the taste of potato chips at this time, it means that your body has eased up, and there should be no big problem. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
In the end, Wang Hengzhi decided to accompany Zhang Yun to sleep in the attic, which was cooler. Fang Yue and the others continued to sleep in the warehouse.
After returning to the warehouse and lying down, Chi Xiaoxian suddenly remembered that the bag had just fallen in the attic, and he had nothing to use as a pillow, so he got up again.
He was afraid that the people upstairs would fall asleep, so he walked up the stairs lightly with bare feet, and when he reached the end of the stairs, the scene in front of him made him stunned.
Wang Hengzhi was half-sitting with his back to the staircase, leaning over, slowly pressing his head next to Zhang Yun's head, and his movements seemed to be very careful.
At first, Chi Xiaoxian thought that the two of them would whisper something again, but after watching it for a while, he realized that something was wrong.
His ears turned red all at once.
He turned around and was about to go downstairs, but he suddenly saw Fang Yue under the stairs.
Fang Yue was holding two bottles of water in his hands and wanted to send them to Zhang Yun and Wang Hengzhi, but when he saw Chi Xiaoxian with a red face, his eyes were full of panic.
He was about to ask, but Chi Xiaoxian, who was washed down, covered his mouth.
"What's wrong?" He said with his mouth.
Chi Xiaoxian didn't answer, and dragged him back to the warehouse.