The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

"Brother Su, thank you very much!"

Sweat broke out on Qiu Shuo's forehead, and he started speaking word by word.

"Stop talking about this, first, what did you do?" Zhang Su sat on the ground and looked at Lu Yubo who was standing beside him.

"Brother Su, you are also responsible for this matter!"

When Lu Yubo was asked by Zhang Su, he looked like a wronged boy, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Oh, you are so good at throwing the blame!"

Zhang Suchun was completely confused.

Clang.

Lu Yubo threw the machete on the ground and said, "If you hadn't sold us the inferior machete, Brother Shuo and I would have been able to fight our way out smoothly!"

Hearing his companion's words, Qiu Shuo smiled casually, looked at Zhang Su and said, "Brother Su, this knife is really bad. It can cut off the zombie's arms, and it keeps cutting."

Zheng Xinyu and others looked at each other in surprise. Tan Huajun, who came over with a medical kit, was dumbfounded and didn't know why.

"I……"

Zhang Su frowned, picked up the dirty iron knife on the ground and shook it. The blade actually started to swing, which showed the poor quality of the material and the seriousness of cutting corners.

"I'm so afraid that you might kill someone, so I specially asked the master to make this kind of toy. It can only be used once in a fight, but you...you use it to chop zombies? Damn it, I'm convinced!"

Zhang Su's head was buzzing, and he raised four fingers: "Forty-one handfuls, three handfuls for one hundred yuan, how dare you... Oh!"

He was angry and a little guilty at the same time, hoping that more people would not use the toy weapons he sold to deal with zombies.

Everyone looked at each other in shock. There was such a bizarre story here. They didn't expect that Zhang Su would sell weapons to Young and Dangerous before.

"Brother Su, let me clean his wounds first."

Seeing the awkward situation, Zhong Xiaoshan quickly took the medical kit from Tan Huajun, squatted next to the two of them and said.

"Professional nurses, senior nursing staff, and high-level ward treatment, you kid, enjoy it."

Zhang Su said half-jokingly, then looked at the iron knife in his hand and threw it aside angrily.

"Sorry to trouble this sister." Qiu Shuo smiled very politely at Zhong Xiaoshan, then looked up at Zhang Su: "Brother Su, we don't mean to blame you, don't be sad, in the end, Xiaobo and I are useless. , if it were you, you could kill me with a folding stool."

"Ugh."

Lu Yubo thought of his previous encounter and squatted aside in despair.

"When you go to the gym to pick up girls, you just take some candid photos. The fights are louder than the noise. Now that you know you regret it? By the way... you two are not the only ones who escaped, right?"

Zhang Su knew that Dong Ge, the owner of the billiard hall and KTV, rented an apartment as a dormitory for his employees, and many young men lived together.

When talking about this matter, Qiu Shuo and Lu Yubo fell silent.

"Okay, no more talking..."

Zhang Su waved his hand, knowing what was going on without asking.

"Five were infected, three died, and we were the only ones left. We couldn't contact our parents, Brother Dong, or anyone else. We hid for a few days and ate all the food before running out... "

Lu Yubo scratched his messy hair and felt very depressed.

"Hiss...hehe, Brother Su, do you have a cigarette?"

On the side, Qiu Shuo gasped in pain and asked Zhang Su for a cigarette while trembling.

Zhang Su took out a cigarette and gave one to each of them. He lit it silently and took a puff. He didn't know what to say. His words of comfort were too pale.

After a while, Zhong Xiaoshan cut off the gauze with a click and said, "The disinfection and suturing are all done. You can take a rest."

"The craftsmanship is great, Brother Su, you didn't fool me, this sister is really a senior nurse, right?"

Qiu Shuo's lips turned white and he forced a smile and asked.

"Of course the people around you, Brother Su, are awesome. Xiaoshuo, don't say anything and take a rest. Well, we..."

Zhang Su shook his hand, laughed dryly and said, "We need to control you."

Qiu Shuo smiled happily and stretched out his hands: "It's okay, come on, do you have any silver bracelets? Haha, I haven't worn a silver bracelet for a long time!"

"I don't have any silver bracelets, but plastic bands are enough."

Zhang Su responded to Qiu Shuo's joke with a smile, took out some plastic ties specially used for packing, tied his wrists and ankles, and then asked him to find a comfortable position to lie down and rest for a while.

"Oh shit, I have a fever, Brother Su, Xiaobo, I'm feeling hot all over. Is this a symptom before the virus infection?"

On the ground, Qiu Shuo moved slightly.

"It's better to be warmer, Brother Shuo. I'm so cold. It's better to be warmer..." Lu Yubo didn't know what to say and responded dryly.

Zhang Su saw the familiar scarlet color starting to appear around Qiu Shuo's eyeballs, secretly shook his head, and patted the nervous Lu Yubo.

"It's hot, it's so hot, it's about to burn, my head is all hot, ah..."

Suddenly, Qiu Shuo began to struggle, because his hands and feet were tied up in various twisted postures, which looked a bit scary.

Zheng Xinyu and the other women couldn't bear to see this scene, so they turned their heads away with a look of sadness on their faces.

As long as this virus is not eliminated for one day, each of them may face this fate. Perhaps this is everyone's final destination, which is unacceptable.

"Xiao Bo, kill me, ah, it feels so uncomfortable. Brother Su, do it quickly, quickly!"

Qiu Shuo straightened his body, his eyes were almost completely red, and the skin on his face showed a light blue-gray color.

Snapped.

"Technician Tan, where are the steel bars you used to kill zombies?"

Zhang Su asked through clenched teeth.

"Rebar? Oh, oh, here..."

Tan Huajun pulled out a nearly one-meter steel bar from under the counter.

"No, don't, Brother Su, don't kill Brother Shuo, he can hold on, trust him."

Lu Yubo saw Zhang Su trying to push down with the steel bar and quickly held his arm.

"Fart, fart!" Qiu Shuo, who seemed to have been electrocuted, froze on the ground and stared at Lu Yubo with blood-red eyes: "Do it, quickly!"

"Bo Zai, I know you have a good relationship with Xiao Shuo. Come and see him off for the last time."

After saying that, Zhang Su pushed Lu Yubo's hand away and handed the steel bar to his hand.

"I, this...can't do it, Brother Su, I can't do it!"

Lu Yubo looked at his good brother Qiu Shuo on the ground, who seemed to have been electrocuted to death, and then looked at the steel bars in his hands, feeling extremely painful.

"Quick!"

Qiu Shuo's voice has changed, hoarse and stagnant, almost losing the ability to speak. He looked at Lu Yubo with bloody eyes, his limbs were straight and stiff, and the spider-like blood vessels on his face were looming under the skin, and he looked like he would transform into a corpse at any time. .

"I do not……"

"You fucking trash!"

Zhang Su snatched the steel bar back, strode forward, looked into Qiu Shuo's eyes that still had a trace of reason, raised his arms high, and said, "Xiao Shuo, have a good journey!"

"Thank you..."

call!

It hit him hard!

There was no blood splattering everywhere, and with a pop, the convenience store became quiet.

Several muffled groans were heard, obviously coming from Zheng Xinyu and others. Even Lao Wang couldn't bear to look directly at them and turned his head.

Qiu Shuo, who was stiff and straight, softened and slowly lay down. The ferocious look on his face disappeared, replaced by a look of peace and relief.

I have contacted the editor and it will be put on the shelves next Tuesday, not next Monday, but next Tuesday~~~ Be sure to support it.