Doomsday After Turning into a Zombie

The gradually warming wind blew on Yan Hao's body, but it didn't dispel his inner anxiety, and Ge Huai didn't tell him how to explain to these people on the way.

Song Jia opened her mouth mechanically: "Captain..."

The man just raised his jaw slightly, "Ready to go back."

He Ting, Lao Li and Song Jia seemed to have been touched by some switch, and stopped asking any further, but the two newcomers hesitated to speak, and looked at Yan Hao curiously after being surprised.

Their understanding of Yan Hao was limited to the fact that he was Han Zheng's friend. When they turned to look at their companions, they found that Han Zheng also looked confused and ignorant.

It was only at this moment that Yan Hao deeply realized how authoritative Ge Huai's words were. It would be a lie to say that those two were not curious, but after Ge Huai gave the order, they immediately withdrew other distracting thoughts and carried it out. On the one hand, he was extremely curious about how Ge Huai did it.

The man noticed his gaze, raised the corners of his lips, and opened and closed his lips silently - I'll talk to them later.

The restlessness floating in Yan Hao's heart was miraculously calmed down a bit, and he followed Ge Huai into the car of Lao Li and Song Jia.

When approaching the car door, he suddenly glanced at the trunk, the blood in his body was beating restlessly, and there was a zombie inside.

As if to confirm his guess, Song Jia poked her head out from the front: "There is a third-level zombie locked in the trunk, do you want Yan Hao to sit in front?"

"Need not."

The person who responded for him was Ge Huai. The man's crow-black eyelashes covered his emotions, and he gently placed his hand on the side of his intact shoulder, and the heat from his palm was transmitted to him through his clothes.

In the car, Song Jia kept farting on the rainbow, "The captain is so powerful, he brought Yan Hao out from the zombie siege by himself."

Yan Hao didn't know why his attention was on Ge Huai, he looked at the man's brows and expression that hadn't changed the angle.

Although he passed out from the pain, there were so many zombies around, and he didn't have any other wounds on his body after waking up. Ge Huai must have been protecting him when he dealt with those zombies. Are you not tired?

The blue-black eyes of the man clearly appeared in his mind, and Ge Huai had already felt the existence of black zombies and female zombies. It was not in line with his character not to do anything. It might be because of his overdrawn physical strength, and he was not 100% sure.

Ge Huai turned his head and saw the worried eyes of the young man. He paused for a moment, stretched out his hand, and stroked the young man's head skillfully.

"If you're sleepy, rest on my side, don't press the wound."

"Well, I'm fine." Yan Hao shook his head and refused.

"But it's strange," Lao Li glanced at the rearview mirror while driving, "Why is this zombie getting restless again?"

Ever since they tied up the zombie and stuffed it in the trunk, the zombie has been making constant noises, and now it's at its peak.

The car seat blocked the small movements of the two people behind, Yan Hao wrote what he heard on the back of Ge Huai's hand with his right hand.

The leader was a rare fifth-order zombie, and now his follower, this zombie with elementary intelligence who was tied up, was begging for mercy in a panic.

It made a huge noise just because it couldn't get a reply from Yan Hao, so it was extremely helpless and desperate.

Ge Huai didn't know when he turned his hands over. When Yan Hao's fingers fell again, they touched the dry and warm palms. He froze slightly, and calmly finished writing the last word. He wanted to pull his fingers away, but was caught The other party quickly grasped it in the palm of his hand.

The man imitated his appearance and replied in the palm of his hand. The itching in the palm of his hand made him feel a little uncomfortable. After finishing writing, Ge Huai didn't intend to let go, and closed his eyes majestically in front of him.

"I'm sleepy, take a break."

He lowered his eyes and looked at the hands of the two of them for a while, but he didn't pull them away, leaning against the back of the chair and squinting his eyes.

At noon, everyone else went down to eat. Yan Hao was still sitting in the car, but he just opened the window to let him breathe. His wound is not easy to go outside, and it is easy to be infected. On the one hand, if a zombie attacks him, he will also hold back .

While he was drowsy, he suddenly felt that the person holding him had let go, and he opened his eyes with some dissatisfaction. Before his eyes were hurt by the sudden dazzling light, a big hand covered him in time, allowing his world to reopen. to darkness.

The man's low voice rang in his ears——

"Take a rest if you're sleepy, and I'll open a window for you to breathe."

Yan Hao stretched out his right hand to grab Ge Huai's hand, adjusted to the light outside, looked at the man with clear eyes, glanced away and then looked away, and asked him slowly: "You didn't rest either, did you?" Don’t hold on to your strength.”

Before the man could reply, he turned his gaze back, and his head was pressed and buried on the other's shoulder. The man's deep and sexy laughter sounded out, because the vibration generated when he laughed was also transmitted to him.

Yan Hao was taken aback by this sudden scene, and he didn't push Ge Huai away in time.

When he reacted and struggled, the man did not confine him intentionally, but relaxed his strength, and hid himself next to him, "I'm quite tired, should I hug to relieve the pressure?"

"..."

He murmured a few words in his heart, how old he was and needed to use his arms to relieve pressure, but in the end he said nothing, raised his right hand from under his arm with difficulty, and patted the man's back lightly twice.

Everyone seems to regard Ge Huai as an omnipotent person, but he also gets tired sometimes.

One minute later, Ge Huai let go of his hand consciously, and avoided Yan Hao's wound in hindsight: "I didn't touch the wound just now."

"No, won't you go down to breathe?"

"No need, there is a zombie behind, I have to watch."

Yan Hao raised his head, he knew he didn't mean it that way, but he still misunderstood it intentionally and frowned, "It won't hurt me again."

There was constant movement from behind, Yan Hao suspected that the third-level zombie with low-level intelligence might have lost the ability to think now, and fear had already dominated it.

"Accompany you, can I accompany you?" Ge Huai replied terribly, unsatisfiedly opened a can of milk and handed it to Yan Hao, "Kids love to be serious."

"..."

He numbly took the milk and took a sip, forcefully ignoring the sweetness hidden in the other party's words.

Ge Huai waited for Yan Hao to fall asleep again before getting out of the car. Lao Li and Song Jia gathered around and greeted Ge Huai one after another.

The relationship between Song Jia and Yan Hao was better than the two of them, and it was easier to ask, "Is Yan Hao okay?"

"It's okay, the high-level zombie is different from the ordinary zombie, the wound is not infected, I bandaged his wound, and he has regained consciousness when he woke up this morning."

He Ting looked at the ground in bewilderment: "Ah, that's it. As expected of the captain, if I see my teammate accidentally injured by a zombie, I definitely won't think of bandaging it up."

Song Jia was obviously awakened by something, she could somewhat feel Ge Huai's emotion towards Yan Hao, and when she looked at him now, that exposed emotion had been subdued.

"Well, don't mention this in the base." Ye, Ge Huai's brows and eyes were full of hostility in an instant, "If others find out, they will definitely do something wrong. As for Jin Yanhe, I will take care of them. They are the ones who hurt Yanhao. Done, remember to tell them clearly."

He Ting hummed, he was naturally in charge of the three newcomers.

Song Jia felt something was wrong, frowned and thought for a long time, when suddenly she heard the captain calling her, she raised her head, looked at Ge Huai who had returned to her previous style, and said surprisingly: "Captain, are you enlightened?"

Under the misty eyes of the two people next to them, their captain nodded Noble's head, then turned and returned to the car.

Old Li: "What's going on?"

He Ting also looked at her, and Song Jia shook her head with a deep expression. When they came back, the atmosphere between the two of them was a bit strange, and without thinking, it was the captain who picked up the topic.

After Yan Hao woke up, he found that the curious eyes that lingered on him at noon had all disappeared, and he knew that it was Ge Huai's instructions that caused him to become like this.

Ge Huai seemed to have been brainwashed by his previous behavior, and instead of whispering to him, he insisted on grabbing his hand to write. I don't know if it was intentional, but it was very slow.

Yan Hao's palms were itchy for 2 minutes, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and pulled out his hand, and expressed with indifferent eyebrows that he didn't need an answer.

The man looked at him quite innocently, touched his nose with his long and slender hand, and smiled, "I won't tease you anymore."

Yan Hao seriously thought that the other party was telling him what to say: "..."

Yan Hao didn't talk to Han Zheng until he returned to the base. The black zombie and the female zombie followed them all the time. For them, it was not difficult for them to follow a car.

I don't know how they knew about his injury. On the way, he endured the pain in his head and listened to the two zombies discussing how to call them back.

That's right, there were more than two of the zombies following Yan Hao, the black zombie was more courageous, and the female zombie was much stronger than the other zombies.

The other third-tier zombies dare not approach Yan Hao at all.

In their words, I'm afraid he can't help absorbing their energy.

They occasionally revealed a few key words in their conversation, which is why Yan Hao resisted not blocking their communication.

Back at the gate of the base, Yan Hao took the key and was about to go back to rest, when he suddenly heard Song Jia exclaim.

He turned his head slowly and reflexively, and found that Lao Li and the others were also surrounding the car.

He hesitated and stepped forward, took 1 minute to figure out what happened.

The zombie locked in the trunk didn't know when it died.

It sounds unbelievable, but the zombie can continue to attack humans with broken arms and legs, but now the zombie is tied up in the trunk without any wounds on its body, so why did it die.

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