The next morning, Ge Huai told Yan Hao about the black zombie and the female zombie. After he finished speaking, he noticed that Yan Hao's face changed slightly, and he looked at the ground silently, as if he was hiding something.

He took these into his eyes calmly and didn't ask him. Since Yan Hao didn't want to say it, he wouldn't force him either.

It was only today that Yan Hao realized how powerful a deterrent he was in the eyes of the zombies. Song Jia went out in the morning and told them that there were no zombies outside.

At this time, Xiao Xia, who just happened to be unconscious, also woke up. The cloth strips around her eyes had been removed. When she opened her eyes, she saw a black hole with nothing in it. There were burnt and wrinkled marks around her eye sockets.

When the medical staff saw her wake up, they immediately re-tied her eyes with the ribbon.

It took her half an hour to recover, with one hand on her head, and the medical staff quietly waited for her to recover without disturbing her.

A long time passed before a hoarse female voice sounded in the room.

"Is something wrong?"

"Don't worry, the community is safe, and they are staying here, but there are indeed strange things happening. The zombies in the magic capital fled on a large scale yesterday. Today, Bai Lu came back and told us that there was no zombie within a radius of three miles."

Xiao Xia raised her head, her braids hung loosely on her back, and whispered, "Has the zombie left the capital?"

"Well, some people suspect that this matter has something to do with them. After all, the timing is too coincidental. They came to Shanghai and went out at that time, and the zombies fled wildly. We have no way of judging who it is."

"He read it too?"

"En." The medical staff picked up a soaked and wrung towel from one side, and wiped Xiao Xia's sweat.

He was referring to the boy who stood silently in the corner when Yan Hao and the others were interrogated that day. His name was He Bing. His abilities might be useless in the cruel environment of the last days, but they could be saved in a critical moment. A whole base.

He can tell if a human being is lying or not.

Xiao Xia was silent for a while, "Maybe I made a mistake, don't embarrass them, I see that they will leave here, if it is harmless to us, then don't worry about it."

The medical staff laughed: "Ms. Zhuang said the same thing."

Zhuang Tian never restricted Jiang Lingling's freedom, she was innocent, and because her uncle was Zhuang Tian, ​​almost everyone in the community was friendly to her, she was close to Yan Hao, and worried people pulled her away.

Jiang Lingling asked Zhuang Tian that night, she was raised very well by Zhuang Tian, ​​she has a naive and inexperienced childishness, but also a mature and sensible side.

"Brother Yanhao, what's wrong with them, why are there so many people who don't let me see him?" Although Jiang Lingling was young, she was never self-willed, and would never make others feel headaches, and would ask Zhuang Tian about things she didn't understand.

Zhuang Tian is also a miraculous parent, he never shy away from any issues, and patiently explained to her.

"Because sister Xiaoxia said that there is a dangerous existence among their group of people. Everyone is afraid that you will be hurt, so they don't let you go to Brother Yanhao."

Jiang Lingling blinked her eyes, then pouted, "It's definitely not Brother Yanhao."

Zhuang Tian was amused by her determined tone, he grabbed her ponytail and asked, "Why?"

Jiang Lingling plausibly said: "He is so good-looking, how could he be a bad guy."

Zhuang Tian: "..."

So he always wondered when he went astray when educating Jiang Lingling, when did he educate this brat to become a dog.

"Ge Huai is not bad, why didn't you speak up for him?"

Jiang Lingling moaned and chirped twice, "He's not good."

The last time she saw Yan Hao, she felt that the uncle next to her seemed very unhappy with her.

Ge Huai, who was defined as an uncle, was pestering Yan Hao, not because he wanted to do anything, but in this safe place, doing nothing, just wanting to cling to him.

Yan Hao was so disturbed that he couldn't think, and Ge Huai refreshed his sense of existence in front of him from time to time, which made him unable to concentrate.

"When are we leaving?" He was disturbed impatiently, pulled the man away from his shoulders, and tried to purse his lips to make himself a little more serious.

Ge Huai saw through the young man's pretentiousness at a glance, but followed the opponent's strength and leaned back, "Wait until Xiao Xia in their mouth wakes up. Although they didn't say anything, after Song Jia went out a few times, someone came to guard us."

Yan Hao was thoughtful: "I actually really want to meet her."

What did the person named Xiaoxia see.

Once Yan Hao recalled the news he heard from the metal zombies, he would feel a little gloomy. He glanced at the man next to him who was enjoying it, and the words he was holding back came out naturally.

"I have something to tell you.

Ge Huai was surprised: "You are finally willing to talk to me?"

Yan Hao: "..."

Was he so obvious?

Ge Huai smiled, "Because I'm paying attention to you, you can see that Song Jia doesn't know anything."

Yan Hao hesitated to speak, trying to explain that Song Jia didn't see that he had something on his mind, not because she didn't pay attention to him, but because Song Jia lacked a single nerve in his mind.

"I don't know what to say about the zombies leaving in the devil's capital. It's probably..." The young man rubbed his cheek lightly with his index finger, "I told them to stay away from me, and then they scrambled away."

The man's completely unchanged face finally collapsed, and he repeated it as if confirming: "Is it just an order?"

Yan Hao looked strange, a little frustrated: "Yes."

He looked at Ge Huai from the corner of his eye, trying to observe his expression, but he couldn't see any flowers.

Ge Huai noticed his small movements, and there was a faint smile on his brows, which disappeared after Yan Hao looked over again.

"anything else?"

He is an experienced hunter, quietly watching his long-cherished prey approaching him little by little, and his ignorance and complete trust are revealed in his clear eyes.

Yan Hao: "I heard what Xiao Jin said..."

Ge Huai raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Jin? That metal zombie? Did you call that black zombie Xiao Hei?"

Seeing the young man choked, Ge Huai clenched his fist and put it on his lips and coughed lightly, covering up the corners of his ever-expanding lips.

"Very good. If we adopt a child in the future, I'll take the name."

Yan Hao: ...

The young man was like a cat being teased by pinching the back of its neck, stretching out its paws to scratch someone.

He took two deep breaths, took off the 50-meter filter brought by his love at this moment, and finally found the shadow of his former ruffian in Ge Huai.

"I told you that I felt that there was a clear gap between those high-level zombies and low-level zombies. None of the zombies I knew looked down on low-level zombies. They looked like they were looking at ants. Then I I heard the news from that metal-type zombie since I was a child, and in their eyes, those low-level zombies that have been infected are failures."

Failed product, Ge Huai's pupils shrank suddenly, this is definitely not a good adjective, this kind of metaphor is treating zombies as commodities.

Yan Hao breathed out, "Low-level zombies and supernatural beings are semi-finished products in their eyes, ordinary people are eliminated products in their eyes, and I am the only successful product."

He recalled what happened yesterday, and his expression naturally became solemn.

This indeed solved a doubt in his heart. The black zombies would explode their appetites without seeing humans. They looked at low-level zombies the same as ordinary people, with contempt and no emotion.

And the other zombies may be of the same kind in the same camp, or they may be enemies in different camps, so who instilled this concept in them, or they themselves have it.

And he doesn't know anything, no, maybe he knows, all this requires him to retrieve the memory of the lost eleven days.

His head was slapped lightly, and he was taken back from his own world. Ge Huai was a little helpless, and leaned against his ear and said, "Don't suppress everything by yourself."

His fingers forcefully squeezed into his fist, separated Yan Hao's hand, and locked it tightly in his hand regardless of the stickiness in his palm.

"I want to get back my lost memory." Yan Hao deliberately made himself not think about this matter yesterday, but he can't escape the first day of junior high school, but he can't escape the fifteenth day of junior high school. Sooner or later, he will face these things.

But now that the metal-type zombies know in advance, and they have time to prepare, it is impossible to keep dying like this.

"Listen to Hui Xiaohao, I've said it before, don't put everything on yourself. If the end of the world is really man-made, the person who is responsible for ending all this is not on you, let's calm down."

Ge Huai induced him step by step. He didn't want to see the young man like this, and felt a little distressed. The person he wanted to pet in his heart always held a lot of things in his heart.

"We'll definitely find the answer along the way."

Yan Hao's eyes were no longer confused, he nodded heavily, and then added: "I don't think my body is safe now, maybe I still carry some zombie virus, you should stay away from me these days."

Before he finished speaking, the man's handsome face was already pitch black. He stretched out his hand to pinch the back of Yan Hao's neck, repeatedly rubbed the delicate flesh, and made a threatening nasal voice: "Huh?"

He was so aggrieved, he always thought that he was thinking of being a gentleman, so as not to leave a bad impression on young people, he suppressed his desires all the way, seeing Yan Hao's occasional, shining love, he almost missed it many times Er'er couldn't control herself, she just wanted to bring the relationship between the two of them closer in a safe place.

In the end, it would be great to go out for a trip and come back. Now, for the sake of safety, even the permission to kiss is taken away.

He felt that Yan Hao's posture was to go to heaven.

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