The daily life of the first brother in the zombie world

Since Xu Zhengxiao is coming, it means that Guobi's minions are approaching us.

The first head-to-head confrontation is inevitable.

There was eerie silence in the car.

The surrounding air was as thick as a swamp, directly flooding the top of the head.

"cough……"

Xu Annian tried his best to suppress his coughing, his life was like the string of blood at the corner of his mouth, dripping non-stop.

He wiped the corners of his mouth with weak trembling hands again and again.

In the end, the cuffs were soaked, and they were dripping with blood.

"Go to the hospital." I broke the suffocating silence and said firmly, "We must go!"

"If...cough cough...sheng..." Xu Annian couldn't speak, so he could only pinch me with his hands to express his dissatisfaction.

The car just came to a fork in the road.

Zhao Siyang glanced at me from the rearview mirror.

Then he turned the steering wheel to the left and drove the car towards the hospital.

"No..." Xu Annian panicked, "If there is no smart corpse as a bargaining chip, I can't protect you from him!"

"What are you afraid of!" I was silent for a moment, then gritted my teeth and said, "I am the intelligent corpse, and I am the bargaining chip!"

"What are you thinking!"

"Xu Rusheng!"

"Brother Rusheng!"

The three of them called me at the same time in disapproving tones.

I restrained the bubbling nervousness in my heart, and put on a calm face with a straight face.

But I dare say, if Zhao Siyang is not holding the steering wheel in his hand, he would have hit me on the head long ago.

"However, who is Xu Zhengxiao?" Bu Fan was a little confused, "Why are you afraid of him?"

Zhao Siyang said indifferently: "He is a military strategist, a scientist...the first person in China who proposed the concept of zombies."

"how do you know?"

I don't even know the fuck!

When that psychopath married my mother, he was a junior high school teacher! ?

Zhao Siyang didn't speak, but stopped the car.

I looked at the gate of the hospital, and didn't have time to ask any more questions, so I hurriedly dragged Xu Annian inside.

along the way.

The sound of the car's engine attracted many zombies.

But fortunately, most of the people in the hospital are old, weak, sick and disabled. Even if the corpse changes, I can still hold on.

"Where is your branch?"

I struggled to lift him onto my shoulders, my body was still a little stiff from the electric shock just now.

When things got to this point, Xu Annian couldn't hold on anymore, he raised his finger and pointed to the front: "Just go out the back door."

I lifted my legs and left, but found that Zhao Siyang didn't follow.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked him.

"You guys go first!" Zhao Siyang left this sentence and ran away without a trace.

Bu Fan and I were left staring at each other.

"Then... let's go first," Bu Fan saw my hesitation, and said with his chapped lips, "You have to trust fourth brother."

I moved my eyes, retracted my gaze, and continued walking.

I don't know what Bufan means by "believing".

That is to say, Zhao Siyang will definitely come back safely.

Or... Zhao Siyang will definitely not harm us.

But it gave me a warning.

Because of the other party's confusing life experience and attitude.

I always kept a doubt in my heart.

Especially in this sensitive period.

However, after so many lives and deaths, this doubt is enough to make me die of shame.

"Trust the fourth brother."

Bu Fan's words made the beads on my hands scald, almost scorching my bones.

Of course I believe him.

Also fucking unconditional!

The three of us walked out the back door of the hospital.

Across a dilapidated small basketball court, I saw a row of mobile homes with silver eagle flags on a black background.

"arrive."

Xu Annian's weight on me is getting heavier and heavier.

But I was in no hurry.

Because there are several zombies in security uniforms standing in the middle of the basketball court.

They are swaying along, ignoring my warnings.

"Bu Fan, help me support him." I handed Xu Annian to Bu Fan, and pulled out the handleless sharp knife from my left arm.

Four zombies.

a knife, and...

I looked back at Xu Annian.

He shook his head, with some sadness in his eyes: "All my weapons were taken away by Xiaolan and the others."

"What did they do!" My suppressed anger ignited again with a bang, "You didn't give that bottle of neutralizer voluntarily, did you? They snatched it forcibly?"

"I originally planned to give it to the second child, but they didn't believe me," Xu Annian smiled, "so when I fell to the ground, I snatched it myself."

As for how he "robbed" him, he did not elaborate.

I've been damned!

In the last second, the "Captain Captain" shouted happily.

In the next second, you will turn your face and deny anyone! ?

The faces of those two people flashed in front of my eyes, and it was like being drenched in a basin of cold water, and the fire was turned off.

"Is... is it because I was exposed?" I asked Xu Annian with a difficult voice, "They were not surprised when they saw me controlling the zombies."

Xu Annian looked down at the ground, but did not respond.

That's it.

I twitched the corners of my mouth, and stretched my sleeves to cover the blade.

Sister Lan must have thought that Xu Annian had betrayed them. She knew the truth about Zhishi but didn't tell her. Instead, she took Zhishi with her and treated her as a younger brother.

Do you want to swallow it all alone, or turn against the water?

But he didn't.

"Rusheng." Xu Annian stopped me, then supported Bu Fan's shoulders and stood up straight, walking towards me.

Before he took a step, he had to take a big breath, and his face turned greener.

It seems that when he walks in front of me, he will not die.

I was so scared that I hurried forward and supported him with one hand.

"Cough..." He covered his mouth and coughed, and when he took his hand away again, there was another handful of blood.

"Brother." I choked on his arm, "Wait until I get you the medicine."

Xu Annian nodded, coughed for a long time, and finally found a space to say to me: "It has nothing to do with you, Rusheng, those who believe in me will always believe in me, and those who don't believe in me, even if I sneeze, he will think that I am scold him."

I couldn't help but pouted my mouth.

Quickly received it again.

You're fucking at this time, and you're still trying to comfort people!

I am no longer a three-year-old child!

"Which room is the medicine kept? I..." Halfway through the words, my eyes suddenly went blank, and my whole brain went blank.

Xu Annian started to cough violently, the cough was so piercing that he couldn't even breathe.

But I was like a dead machine, unable to move.

"Brother Rusheng!?" Seeing that something was wrong, Bu Fan hurried over and grabbed the blade from my hand!

fuck!

Don't touch it!

This knife has no handle!

I looked at the child's cut flesh and bones, and the faintly visible bones, and my brain twitched.

"Bu...Fan..." I gritted my teeth, watching the child run past me with a knife in hand.

The sound of rattling iron nets kept ringing.

Even if I couldn't see it, I knew those zombies were coming.

Hurry up... move!

I tried my best to lift my foot to the ground, trying to regain consciousness.

But it was like a mountain was tied to his feet, and he didn't move at all.

Ahhh! ! !

Let me move!

"Aren't you hungry!" Bu Fan shouted loudly as he ran away, "Come and eat me!"

There was a commotion among the corpses.

However, Xu Annian next to me is obviously more attractive to them.

Clang!

Bu Fan kicked over the trash can by his feet, tore the wound on his hand again, then lifted it into the air and waved it vigorously!

"Come here quickly!!"

Do not--

I looked at the hordes of zombies leaving, my eyes cracked.

Fourth brother... Where did Zhao Siyang die! ! !

"Idiot! Open your mouth!"

A big bag of human blood hit my face, I bit it and swallowed it in two or three mouthfuls.

"If you're so fucking stupid, just pick up shit and eat it! Don't you know how long you've been hungry!" Zhao Siyang threw the two black cloth bags on the ground and took Xu Annian, "Go!"

Bloody belly.

Moisturize the long-hungry body.

As soon as my hands and feet resumed moving, I squatted down and picked up two bags of blood and poured them into my mouth.

Then he grabbed a scalpel from another black cloth bag.

"Go find medicine!" I got up and ran towards Bu Fan!

Zhao Siyang raised his hand and grabbed me, then let go immediately, and led Xu Annian into the basketball court.

"Bu Fan!" Seeing that the child couldn't run anymore, I quickly shouted, "Don't stop! Run another 50 meters!"

Bu Fan slowed down and quickly accelerated again!

Forty, thirty, twenty...

I finally caught up with one of the zombies, and grabbed his face with one hand and slammed it back!

The moment he fell to the ground, a knife was inserted into his temple!

"Ah-"

The sharp whine successfully attracted the attention of several others.

I took the opportunity to rush over!

Bu Fan even bypassed their feet and rushed over!

"Ow!!"

One of the zombies found Bu Fan, grabbed his neck and lifted him up!Open your mouth and want to bite!

The next moment.

He realized something was wrong.

Because he couldn't close his mouth.

I took the sharp knife I took from Bu Fan and chopped it into the zombie's mouth.

"Want to eat?" I grabbed his hair, turned my face to the side, and asked with a smirk, "Did I agree? You dare to open your mouth!"

thump.

I squeezed the blade tightly, and with a swipe, I sliced ​​off half of his head obliquely.

"Don't look." I picked up Bu Fan with one hand, and ran towards the basketball court with my right hand, which was also half-disabled from being injured by the blade, hanging down.

Oh shit.

That idiot Doctor Wu!

When sharpening the knife, didn't I think about how I should hold it!

This method of injuring the enemy one thousand and self-injury eight hundred is a fart!

"Zhao Siyang! Where are you guys!" I stood outside the mobile home, a little confused.

"Here," Zhao Siyang walked out of the room in front of me, facing me face to face with a blue vein, "I see you are so stupid."

Gee.

I put Bu Fan down and checked him from head to toe.

"Does your hand hurt?"

"Fortunately," Bu Fan sniffled, his tense face relaxed instead, he sighed and said, "I can finally help a little bit, brother Rusheng."

"..." I moved my lips and stared blankly at Bu Fan, feeling panicked with pain in my heart.

When I was his age, I only knew One Piece, the basketball court, and LOL every day.

When it came to Bu Fan, he had to feel guilty and blamed all the time because he couldn't help, and even had to use the courage of "do not die" to make up for the "delay" of being a child.

"Ahhhhh!!"

A low growl sounded from inside the room, which brought me back to my senses immediately.

"How is Xu Annian?"

"I can't die," Zhao Siyang saw that I was relieved, and added, "I'll suffer."

My face instantly turned livid.

Sister Lan said that the harm caused by drugs will not be eliminated.

Even if you don't die, life is better than death.

"Don't worry, doesn't he still have a father?" Zhao Siyang took out something that looked like a gun and an awl from his black cloth bag.

"What are you doing?" I couldn't help asking when I saw him take my hand.

He snapped the engine plate.

There was a crisp sound.

A wisp of white smoke rose from the inside of my wrist.

He took the gun, looked at the string of codes branded in my hand, and smiled wildly with his chin raised, just like the first time I saw it.

"One last gift for you."

The sound of a helicopter flying suddenly sounded in midair.

Zhao Siyang tore off the black robe wrapped around my waist and asked me to wear it.

"Four..." I suddenly realized that we were going our separate ways.

A thick and deep bond became precarious at this moment, making my limbs so cold that they froze.

"Yes...Xu Zhengxiao is here."

Xu Annian fell off the bed and stood up while holding onto the edge of the bed.

Holding the clothes on his chest tightly, he walked up to me as the plane landed.

A long time ago, not so long ago.

The year I graduated from high school was like a lifetime ago.

At that time, my teacher told us that we must say goodbye hard, and then hug each other hard. You may feel that the world is small, but after you go your separate ways, you will understand that maybe a farewell is a lifetime.

I looked at Si Ge and Bu Fan.

He didn't even have time to measure Bu Fan's height, and he didn't have time to ask the fourth brother why he became a monk, and he didn't even have time to hug them.

A group of men in black shirts rushed in with guns and separated us on both sides.

"Is the smart corpse there?"

A middle-aged man with white hair came in. He was wearing a white combat uniform with a stand-up collar, and his cold eyes swept over us one by one, like the fangs of a viper with poison.

My heart is surprisingly peaceful at this moment.

He and I looked at each other, then looked away.

He didn't recognize me.

My biological father, who abandoned his wife ten years ago, left suddenly.

By now, he doesn't recognize me.

"The smart corpse ran away." Xu Annian leaned against me weakly, "But I can get him back."

"These two people?" Xu Zhengxiao narrowed his eyes at Bu Fan and the others.

"They are the two people in the report who have a close relationship with the smart corpse." Xu Annian led me to the plane, "My team member and I were seriously injured, please return to the team immediately!"

Xu Zhengxiao didn't say anything, he just took a deep breath with his nose between his fingers, and looked at Xu Annian with a look that wished he could cramp up his skin: "Ten days."

After all, he turned around and boarded another plane.

I watched Bu Fan and the fourth brother being pointed at with a gun and walked past me. I was too sad to hold back my words, but in the end I could only ask: "Why?"

Zhao Siyang kept walking, and said without hesitation: "You are walking on the road, a bird flies by, and it happens to drop a pile of shit and hit your face, what else can you do?"

This passage has no beginning or end.

But we understood.

Why is it me?

Because of bad luck.

The plane started up again, and the strong wind blowing made people blind.

Bu Fan and Zhao Siyang walked ahead, and after another turn, they were about to get on the plane and leave.

I stared at them, the corners of my mouth pulled down fiercely.

The hand behind Bu Fan's back moved suddenly, he touched his wrist, and so did Zhao Siyang.

What do you mean?

I also touched my wrist.

Only then did he look at the wooden bead tied with a red thread, with two words engraved on it: Peace.