I bowed my back in the last days

"Liu Zhiyu!" Yang Chu ran towards Liu Zhiyu, jumped up when he was one meter away from him, Liu Zhiyu didn't have time to look behind him, only saw his little boyfriend jumping towards him.

He grabbed Yang Chu's waist, and Yang Chu's feet kicked the zombie he hadn't noticed to the ground with such force that after the zombie fell to the ground, he knocked down all the others behind him.

"What are you doing? Didn't you see it?" Yang Chu was a little anxious, he didn't expect that he would cover the child with clothes, and when he looked up, he saw several zombies attacking from behind Liu Zhiyu.

And Liu Zhiyu just looked at him.

Liu Zhiyu's heart was beating fast, half of it was scared by Yang Chu, and half of it was because of Yang Chu's handsomeness!

"I'll admit my mistake to you after I solve it." He put the person on the ground, picked up his knife and walked towards the zombies that had climbed up, and told Yang Chu not to move.

How could he admit that he was distracted by looking at his boyfriend?He took a knife and quickly killed the zombies, twenty or thirty zombies were finished by their division of labor.

Yang Chu's heart beat a little faster.No one knew how he was feeling at the time. He didn't see Liu Zhiyu being bitten when he was researching the vaccine before, but if he was a little slower today, he would have watched the zombie bite Liu Zhiyu with his own eyes.

And what if Liu Zhiyu's blood has no effect?

He stood there with lingering fear, panting, looking at Liu Zhiyu as if he was going to swallow someone up.Liu Zhiyu flicked the blood on the tip of the knife, and walked towards Yang Chu step by step.

There were fallen zombies at his feet, and the way he came was full of blood, and he didn't dodge the slightest bit of stained shoe soles, just thinking that he could hurry to Yang Chu's side and hug him.

Yang Chu's expression was enough to make him feel distressed. Now he regretted not paying attention at that time, but at the same time, he was secretly happy. He didn't expect that a small mistake of his would trigger such a big emotion in Yang Chu.

"Hug?" He stood one meter in front of Yang Chu and stretched out his hand.

Yang Chu ran towards him again, the same distance of one meter, this time he didn't jump, but directly threw himself into his arms, not at all disgusted with the unpleasant smell of blood on his body.

"I was wrong, there will be no next time." He bowed his head and kissed Yang Chu's hair top.

Yang Chu thumped his back with such force that Liu Zhiyu wanted to cough, but he held back. Not only did he not cough, but he was also happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Xiao Chu."

"Are you crying?"

Yang Chu's muffled voice came: "I didn't cry, I was just scared."

"What if your blood has no antibodies? What should I do if you become a zombie?"

"No." Liu Zhiyu hugged him tightly, as if he was about to rub him into his body, "No, I won't become a zombie, I still want to go home with you, see Photos from your childhood."

"There are still so many years to come, and I will spend it with you."

Yang Chu raised his head to look at him, his eyes were red, but he did not cry, but he was in a bad mood and his lips trembled slightly.Liu Zhiyu's heart itch when he saw him, he lowered his head and gnawed at the corner of Yang Chu's mouth.

There was no deep kiss, but a very restrained and gentle kiss on the corner of his mouth.

"Then we've agreed, you can't leave me." Yang Chu raised his head, obediently making Liu Zhiyu wish he could just push him down on the ground like this and that.

"Don't leave." He promised.

Yang Chu got the answer he wanted, calmed down in Liu Zhiyu's arms for a while, and ignored the surrounding affairs.

After he calmed down, Wei Mo had already made an appointment with that middle-aged man.

They dug a hole to bury all these zombies, and then let them pass, but they could not stay in the village and had to leave immediately.

Of course Wei Mo and the others agreed, they had enough food and water, and they didn't need to stay, as long as they were given.

"Actually, I think cremation is better." Wei Mo sincerely suggested.

The middle-aged man shook his head, he had already come out now, he didn't look behind the car, he held his own grandson in his arms, and said with red eyes: "In our village, it is safe to burrow into the ground, cremating them, souls cannot be liberated."

Wei Mo can understand, after all, the same is true in their hometown. Although cremation has become popular, the older generation still thinks that it is safe to go to the ground, and cremation is suffering.

"I have one more request."

Wei Mo nodded one after another, not to mention one request, as long as we let us pass, ten requests are also fine.

"When the people in our village come back, let's bury them separately. Can you help me dig a hole first?"

Wei Mo looked at him with some surprise: "Do you still have anyone?"

The middle-aged man nodded, keeping his eyes on the grandson covering his face in his arms, "They have gone out to farm, and we must not run out of food if we want to live."

"Then how many of you are left?"

The middle-aged man glanced at him, and didn't want to tell Wei Mo the truth.Wei Mo understood, he raised his hands, "I'm just asking out of habit, after all, this disaster is so big, there may not be many people left in the whole country."

"Impossible." The middle-aged man said firmly, "In our village, only thirty or so people died, and the village next door has more people than us, and they have more young people than us. He drove around in circles, and we There are more people left in Ontario than dead."

Wei Mo said sincerely: "This is a good thing, big brother, then let's dig a hole first, do you have any tools? Our weapons are not suitable for digging holes."

He looked at the middle-aged man's hoe, and the middle-aged man pointed to the car, "There's one in the back, go get it yourself." He looked at Wei Mo's figure and said, "Don't play tricks, our people will be back soon .”

Wei Mo couldn't help laughing, "Brother, do you think we look like bad guys? We are very honest."

The middle-aged people can actually see that this is a group of people with no scheming, but no matter how scheming people are, they will change at these times.

Wei Mo and Zhou Shun went to bring a few hoes, and several people switched to operate them. After half a day, more than [-] holes were dug out. Although the speed was fast, Wei Mo and the others were already exhausted.

This digging is much more tiring than fighting zombies.My waist is about to break.

The key is that the middle-aged people did not let them rest. After digging the pit, they asked them to help transport the corpses into the pit. It was already afternoon when the last zombie was transported.

There were several cars on the road.

"It should be that the people from their village have come back." Wei Mo groaned with his hips on his arms.

The middle-aged man also stood up when he heard the sound of the vehicle, hugged his grandson and went to the car. He walked a little hurriedly and almost tripped halfway.

Two pickup trucks stopped at the entrance of the village, and six young people got off. One of them rushed over when he saw the child in the middle-aged man's arms, took it full, and then howled loudly.

That voice was heartbreaking.

The middle-aged man also stood aside wiping his tears, his lips trembling.The five people next to him stood silently and did not speak. All five were men, and they all looked like they were in their 30s.

Everyone silently agreed, especially Yang Chu, who killed the child with his own hands.He hesitated and wanted to go over, but Liu Zhiyu held his hand, "Don't go over."

Yang Chu turned to look at him, and he shook his head lightly, "At least not now."

Yang Chu looked at the two generations and saw the youngest generation crying so hard, he felt very uncomfortable, he thought of his parents, and glanced at Wei Mo who was next to him, and Wei Mo just turned around and looked at him.

Wei Mo pulled a smile on his face.The bitterness in that smile was mixed.

They watched the man pick up the child and walk towards Yang Chu's direction, Liu Zhiyu calmly pulled the man behind him to block him, the man gave the child to the middle-aged man, and then knelt on the ground.

This move really scared Yang Chu and the others, they all took a step back, the man was still full of tears, looking at a little boy sticking out from behind Liu Zhiyu.

"Thank you!" He knocked his forehead on the hot ground scorched by the sun, so frightened that Yang Chu immediately got out from behind Liu Zhiyu to help him up, but the man refused to get up.

"The child was bitten by his mother. I have never dared to free him. Thank you."

"I thought the child was going to wander like this for the rest of his life. He's only six years old, so I really can't let him go." The man wiped away the tears on his face with both hands, and bowed his waist slightly. People look miserable.

"I'm sorry, I'm, I'm sorry." Yang Chu didn't know what to say besides apologizing, after all, he was the one who did it.

The man hurriedly stopped him, "I really want to thank you, you don't have to blame yourself, everyone hasn't eaten yet, right? If you don't mind, why don't you go in and have a meal?"

Yang Chu looked at Liu Zhiyu, who nodded.

That person kept thanking Yang Chu, and several other people went to move the car away, and then let Yang Chu and his car go in.Liu Zhiyu took Yang Chu's hand and followed the man.

"Xiao Chu, what he said was right. This relieved them. Although he was a child, he was no longer the moment he died." Liu Zhiyu spoke softly to Yang Chu.

From time to time, she squeezed Yang Chu's little finger to comfort him.

Yang Chu only nodded, he knew that Liu Zhiyu was right, but the moment he saw the child's father, he felt very sad.This kind of sadness is very depressing and uncomfortable.

Yang Chu, who always had well-developed lacrimal glands, had red eyes, and he followed Liu Zhiyu like a child who made a mistake. He kept his head down, and tears kept rolling around his eyes. He knew that he was not good, and he didn't know why he liked to cry so much. .

But he couldn't help it.

When the virus first broke out, he was like a pillar, afraid to show any fear in the dormitory.And after Wei Mo and the others came, maybe he had a sense of reliance and a sense of security, so he could be so self-willed.

Especially around Liu Zhiyu, you always feel safe, even if he doesn't like to talk.Even if his comforting skills are really not very good.But he put down his tone, and held his warm hand.

Even the inconspicuous lemon smell on him conveyed a sense of security.

This sense of security seemed to belong to Yang Chu alone, being around him made him feel at ease.

The man’s name was Li Zhiguo, and the middle-aged man was his father. The child’s grandmother and mother died of the virus immediately after being infected with the virus. The child was with them at the time, and was bitten by the child’s mother after the onset of the disease.

I don't know if my heart is still warm and my mother's love is still there.She didn't devour her child, but took a bite, turning the child into a zombie like her.

Most of the children's legs hit somewhere after they turned into zombies.

They buried all the villagers, and set up a simple tombstone with wood. The child was buried with his buried mother. After the child mutated, he ran away, and the child's mother bit him and was beaten to death by the villagers. up.

In the evening, Li Zhiguo and the others made a meal for Yang Chu and the others. The hot white rice made the eye sockets of those who ate it red. But now the food is in short supply, so they only ate one bowl and stopped eating.

"The hotel next to it is very clean. We tidied it up a bit, so we felt wronged to stay for one night." Li Zhiguo took him downstairs to the hotel. This hotel should be prepared for passing tourists.

It's not big, four floors, two rooms on each floor, but it's very clean.

Yang Chu stood at the door, looking at his brother and his boyfriend behind him. "So, you two are going to sleep with me?"

Wei Mo patted his chest: "Yes! You can't let him be alone with you!"

Liu Zhiyu didn't speak, just stood there lazily leaning against the wall, it was obvious that he would not leave tonight.He just wants to live with his boyfriend.