[End Times] The Road to Blood Painted

It's a pity to feed zombies for no reason.

However, if he was in a bad mood, it would be hard to tell.Maybe, cut off the connection with the car from now on, and ignore them again.

Anyway, if you go back and tell him your own answer, their chances of survival will be relatively higher.That guy wouldn't blow their heads off on the spot after hearing the answer.

Ling Su suddenly had an illusion that Yuan Terror in front of him seemed to have many faces.He wasn't as obvious as the first time I saw him.Sometimes, he will always do some unexpected things.For example, last night, he was actually unable to attack Lily.

You know, he himself said that his duty is to eliminate zombies, and at that moment, he actually softened his heart like a nerve, which is simply not the style that a soldier should have.Not to mention that Lily is just a little girl whom he has only known for a few hours, even in the face of his relatives, if they have been infected by the zombie virus, he should not hesitate to raise his gun and end their lives.

Yuan Terror, who has always hated zombies, will have a day when he can't do anything.This really surprised Ling Su.This person's heart is probably much softer than his own.

He remembered Yuan Ting once said that he was not afraid of becoming a zombie, but there were some things that had not been completed.So, if one day, he fulfills his wish, what will he do?

"Adrian, if one day your affairs are all done, will you go back?"

Yuan Terror's eyes looked ahead quietly, calmly like a lake.After a long while, he recovered from the silence and spit out three words: "I don't know."

Whether he really didn't know, or he didn't want to think about it, Yuan Ting himself couldn't tell.

That night, they spent the night in a place called Hatuwala in Finland.Drawing on the previous experience, they are not going to go into the city to search for food and water in a high-profile manner, but plan to spend the night outside first, and then go in at dawn tomorrow.

They parked the car at the gate of a deserted manor and slept directly in the car.After a day of turbulence, Nick was so tired that his bones ached. After eating, he fell asleep lying on the weapon.

Yuan Ting also felt that his spirit was a little weak, and he was dizzy. He lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, then threw it back to Ling Su, got into the car and said, "I'll sleep for a while, you'll be in the middle of the night Call me, I'll change with you."

Ling Su was in good spirits because he took a nap in the car during the day, so he smiled and waved to him, standing outside the car, slowly smoking the half of the cigarette.When he finished smoking and turned around, he found that Yuan Ting had fallen asleep.

He was curled up in the car, and he didn't seem to be sleeping comfortably.Ling Su thought for a while, went to the trunk and took out the only blanket, walked to his side, and gently covered him.

Then, he brushed away the long forehead hair in front of Yuan Terror, and watched the face quietly, especially his forehead. Ling Su looked at it very carefully, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it all the way from the corner of the forehead. Between the eyebrows, finally, his fingers stopped on Yuan Terror's lips.

Yuan Terror, who had been sleeping soundly, seemed to be disturbed, suddenly froze, and his hands trembled involuntarily.He grabbed Ling Su's hand carelessly in the air, and almost exhausted all his strength to pull him to his side.

Ling Su lost his footing, was pulled by his brute force, and fell towards him.In a panic, his lips touched Yuan Ting's thin lips.

22

22. Nightmare...

"Hey Adrian, let go!"

"Adrian, let go!"

"Separate them quickly, quick!"

In front of Yuan Terror was a group of friends he couldn't be more familiar with.Tall Bob was a good drinker. They had just had a drink together last night, and they were very drunk.Bruno, the dwarf, has a pair of thief eyes and can always snatch meatballs from his lunch box.Herman, like him, was Asian, Asian raised abroad.What is his Chinese name?Yuan Ting realized that he forgot to ask.

Who else?Pol?ian?Elvis?Those familiar faces quickly swept past him.They all stood there, looking down at him condescendingly, everyone seemed to be talking, shouting, running back and forth, their military boots stepping on the floor, making dull noises.

Everyone had anxious expressions on their faces, as if something extraordinary had happened.But what happened?Yuan Terror looked at them blankly, then, he lowered his head and found himself kneeling on the ground.His hands held the other tightly.

And all the people that were there, were there, trying to separate their hands.

Why separate!No, he didn't want to, he just wanted to hold those hands so tightly that even if he died, he couldn't separate them.

Yuan Ting exhausted all the strength in his body and tightly grabbed those hands.His nails sank into the opponent's flesh, and at the same time, he himself felt a tingling pain.Taking a closer look, the other party seemed to be the same as him, holding his hand in horror and trembling. On the back of the hand, there were traces of being grabbed by that person. Blood was already seen, and it seemed to emit a red light, almost stabbing him. his eyes.

Everything around has become unreal.The voice of the companion, the anxious expression, and the rough and forceful tugging were all like a gust of wind, gradually moving away from Yuan Terror.

In the ear, it seems that someone is still shouting: "It can't be done, we can't separate, what should we do, BOSS, what should we do!"

His last memory was frozen in a sharp pain.Immediately afterwards, he fell into endless darkness, groggy.

In a daze, it seemed that someone was calling his name and slapping his cheek more and more quickly and with more force.Yuan Terror's body trembled violently, and he woke up from the dream in an instant.

In front of him was Ling Su's aggressive and beautiful face, without the smiley face of the past, and his eyes were full of sincere worry.

Seeing him wake up, Ling Su was obviously relieved, and his usual smile floated up again: "Finally woke up, I was really surprised just now."

"What's the matter, what happened? There are zombies!" Yuan Ting was startled, and instinctively wanted to sit up to get a gun, but was pushed back into the car seat by Ling Su domineeringly.

"No no, everything is fine, we are safe."

"Oh, it's time, it's time to change shifts. Okay, you go to sleep, I'll watch over." Yuan Ting collected himself, only to realize that his hands were holding Ling Su's tightly, Because of too much force, the joints were white and protruding, the veins on the back of the hand burst out, and the nails had already slid a few marks on Ling Su's hands, just like the scene in the dream, gradually oozing blood.

"Sorry." Yuan Ting took it back "suddenly", and stopped in mid-air with some embarrassment.At that moment, he was innocent and cute like a child who made a mistake.

Ling Su was immediately amused, and began to shake his blood-stained hands: "Oh, it hurts so much, why did you use so much force that your hand bones were broken. You don't know how strong you are as a soldier!" , pinch me to death. Let me tell you, my two hands are useless."

"I'm sorry." The honest and simple Yuan Ting was really fooled, and the tone of apology was very sincere.

"How can I just say sorry? At least you have to pay for my medical expenses and my daily life. My hands are useless, so you have to feed me, change my clothes, help me take a bath, and help me go to the toilet."

Without saying a word, Yuan Ting took Ling Su's hand, raised it in the air, and then squeezed it hard.

"Ah!" Ling Su was unprepared, screamed in pain, and quickly withdrew his hand, "What are you doing, you still want to commit a crime."

"It's fine, it should be all right, the bones are not hurt or anything. The medicine on my hand is in the car. You can wipe some of it later."

Listening to his tone, Ling Su was calm, as if he was talking about an unimportant matter, and couldn't help complaining: "Really, it's not cute at all. You can't be gentler and kinder, even with A little guilty? If you have been infected by zombies, I should be in trouble right now. I heard that if you are scratched by a zombie, you will also be infected?"

"50.00%."

"what?"

"The probability of infection is 50.00%. However, that refers to the mutated zombies. If they are scratched before the mutation, they will not be infected."

"Really?" Ling Su wiped the back of his hand on the jeans indiscriminately, not caring at all, but was more interested in Yuan Ting's words,

"This, have you also studied it?"

"Well, such a situation happened, and it was later confirmed that it is not a problem, but it will be quarantined for a period of time, which is not easy."

Ling Su stretched out his hand and wiped Yuan Terror's forehead, and found that his hand was sweating, so he lifted his bangs and wiped his sweat with the sleeve of his shirt.While wiping, he pretended to be casual and asked: "The person who is quarantined, is that you?"

Yuan Ting was stunned for a moment, his expression dazed for a moment, then he tore off Ling Su's hand on his forehead, lowered his head, nodded and admitted: "Yes."

Ling Su stroked his soft hair like an elder, and comforted him: "It's nothing, as long as there is no infection. During that time, was it very hopeless, a feeling of waiting to die?"

"No, not at all." In fact, when he was isolated, he didn't think about his own life or death at all, but other things.However, he didn't intend to tell Ling Su about this matter, and if he did, he wouldn't understand.

Ling Su was silent for a moment, squatted down, gently raised Yuan Ting's face, looked left and right, as if to see a flower on it