Something seems wrong with the plot [End Times]

Wei Lingzhi sat by the bed, gently wiped Jiale's body with a wet towel in his hand.

After taking off a set of tight clothes, the naked|exposed skin that is completely different from normal people is particularly conspicuous. Wei Lingzhi soaked the towel in water, wrung it out slightly and continued to wipe Jiale's back carefully.

"Okay, go lie down under the quilt." Wei Lingzhi put the towel in the basin, and said to Jia Le who was sitting on the bed | still posing motionless.

After tucking up the quilt for Jiale, Wei Lingzhi picked up the basin and opened the door to the bathroom.

"Hey, get out of the way for me!"

"Tsk, don't! Good brother—what's the matter with borrowing water?"

"Go away! I'm washing, you came here to ask for a beating?"

"Didn't I run out of water, borrow it... just a little bit, a little bit!"

……

Yang Shi looked up and suddenly saw Wei Lingzhi standing at the door, his movements froze at that moment.

Mao Fang didn't hear his voice, and turned his head to look at him angrily, "What are you doing——Wei, Miss Wei..."

I don't know who didn't close the door, the bathroom door was wide open.

Wei Lingzhi quickly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and walked into the bathroom with the basin in his hand without looking sideways. After wringing out the towels in the basin and hanging them up, all the water was poured into the toilet.

It wasn't until Wei Lingzhi finished all these actions and walked out of the bathroom in three steps in two steps, Yang Shi and Mao Fang looked like a robot switch was pressed, and quickly grabbed the towel to cover the front of the stall.

Stepping on his soaked sandals, Yang Shi quickly ran to the bathroom door, poked his head out to look around, and then pulled the door behind him.

"Hey! Why didn't you close the door when you came in before!"

Mao Fang turned his head, "I used to live in a house without any women... I forgot."

Wei Lingzhi, who returned to the room, locked the door behind him, walked quickly to the bed as if calm, then took off his shoes, lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.

Wei Lingzhi lay on the bed and pulled up the quilt on his chest. It seemed that he felt a little cold, so he pulled it up again, and finally pulled the quilt up directly, covering the face below the eyes.

... well, embarrassing.

Wei Lingzhi was lying on the bed, in the dark room, except for the sound of his own breathing, everything around him was very quiet.

When the eyes got used to the darkness, Wei Lingzhi could slightly see the outlines of things in the darkness of the room.

After a while, Wei Lingzhi, who barely calmed down, pulled the quilt off his face.Slightly pursing his lips, Wei Lingzhi turned his head and slowly looked at Jia Le who was motionless with his eyes closed.

The man surnamed Chen probably misjudged something... But that's fine.

Now that the evolution of zombies is getting faster and faster, if she is only facing a single ordinary zombie, she can barely handle it.But if the number of zombies increased a little bit, she might not be able to escape completely.

Since the supplies stored in the store were used up two months ago, she left that place with Jia Le.In these two months, if Jia Le hadn't used the ability at a critical moment, she might have died more than ten times already.

According to the current situation outside, it is not suitable for her and Jiale to act alone, but there are certain dangers in going with strangers.

Even if she hasn't read that book, she still knows that it's always right to be more vigilant in this troubled world.

In most people's minds, she and Jiale account for half of the most vulnerable people, the old, the young, the sick, and the disabled.

In these two months, she met six times in total, and each time those people used the same face and the same set of rhetoric, and of course the end result was the same.

But... thinking of the group of people she met today, Wei Lingzhi raised her mouth slightly. Although she had only been together for less than half a day, she had a good sense of that group of people. I hope they can get along happily in the future.

Wei Lingzhi's sleep has always been very light, especially after more than half a year of apocalypse.

The genius outside the window was slightly bright, and there was a slight sound of walking from outside the door. Wei Lingzhi suddenly opened his eyes, and followed the source of the sound to look at the door.

Light was shining through the gap at the bottom of the door, Wei Lingzhi looked at the surrounding environment, and remembered that she seemed to be living in the same room with a group of big men.Wei Lingzhi loosened his tense nerves, scratched his messy hair, threw off the quilt, got out of bed and walked over.

Opening the door, Zhang Abin was walking in front of the door. Hearing the movement behind him, he turned around and looked at Wei Lingzhi, who was holding the doorknob with his right hand and wearing crumpled home clothes.

"Ms. Wei, good morning." Zhang Abin wiped the sweat on his chin, panting slightly.

Wei Lingzhi looked at Zhang Abin's machete in one hand and the towel in the other, "It's very early, it should be less than six o'clock—" The half-hidden door of the living room was pushed open, Wei Lingzhi Turned his head to look at the door.

Mao Fang yawned loudly, turned around and closed the door, and when he looked up, he saw Wei Lingzhi, his movements froze, "Wei, Miss Wei, you got up so early..."

The expression on Wei Lingzhi's face didn't change much, but he blinked four or five times when he saw Mao Fang.Looking at the weapons they both held in their hands, Wei Lingzhi asked Zhang Abin: "Are you—"

Zhang Abin didn't notice Mao Fang's strange appearance, and replied to Wei Lingzhi: "Oh, that's right! We went out early this morning to check the supplies in the car and the surrounding road conditions. We happened to meet a few zombies. Now just came back!"

Wei Lingzhi nodded to show that he understood, glanced at Mao Fang who was still standing in the living room and didn't know what to do, and turned back to the bedroom.

Mao Fang saw that Wei Lingzhi didn't seem to care much about what happened last night, as if it was such a...common feeling?

After watching the door of that room close, Mao Fang was slightly relieved.

Zhang Abin walked towards the bathroom with a dirty towel that was already soaked. He didn't hear Mao Fang behind him, so he turned his head to look at Mao Fang, "Big pie?"

Mao Fang was half a beat behind and said, "Ah?"

Zhang Abin looked at him strangely, "What's the matter with you?"

Mao Fang turned around and closed the door behind him, "No, it's nothing! Well, didn't you say you were sleepy in the car before! Go to sleep now!"

Zhang Abin: "Well, let me put this first..."

Mao Fang looked at the back of Zhang Abin walking into the bathroom, sighed slightly, turned his eyes to look at the door of the room, Mao Fang wiped the sweat on his face, the girl didn't care, he was so nervous and messed up.

"...There may be more zombies. Compared with these four routes, I prefer the second route." Wang Yantao said to the crowd.

Chen Sanjian groaned for a while, looked at Ma De sitting beside him, and said to him, "Ade, what do you think?"

Ma De: "Same as Taozi, although the second route is a bit farther, it is the safest in comparison."

Chen Sanjian nodded following his words, looking at the county map laid out on the tea table, the frown between his brows slowly relaxed, "Since everyone thinks so, let's take the second route, wait Later—" Chen Sanjian raised his eyes and saw Wei Lingzhi who was leading Jiale out of the bathroom.

The author has something to say: At this chapter, everyone should remember the names and nicknames of the group of eight, right?If not, the author of the next chapter will mark it again. (smiling face)