Zombies are self-improvement

Liu Wanlin rushed over, pulled his teammates away, hugged Yuan Yuandao in his arms, wiped off the black blood at the corner of Yuan Yuandao's mouth with his fingers that smelled of gunpowder smoke, then picked him up, and walked around Xu An expressionlessly? to the crowd.

His outline is as sharp as a knife and an axe, and he is full of hostility, as if he is a god who has returned from a bath of blood.Yuan Yuandao unconsciously? Lying in his arms?, black hair sticking to his ears, making his complexion even paler.

Everyone looked at Liu Wanlin who was walking over step by step.

The man stopped in front of them, the sleeves of his combat uniform were rolled up to his forearms, exposing his muscular forearms, and those arms were firmly protecting Yuan Yuandao in his arms.Immediately afterwards, their eyes were attracted to Yuan Yuandao again, and the broken black hair slid down, revealing the corners of the eyes with purple-brown bloodshot eyes, and even in the process, a few new brown bloodshots were added, and? Visible velocity darkens, then elongates...

He is rotting fast!

Liu Wanlin's eyes swept across everyone's faces, with a deterrent and contemptuous look, his understated eyes could scrape people's flesh.

——Look at you? Your virtues are almost ruined.

Qin Jiang glanced at Yuan Yuandao and backed away, not because he was afraid of Liu Wanlin's intimidation, but...

He thought of Yuan Yuandao who went to City A with them. At that time, he was still a teenager at heart, laughing and cursing but depending on his mood.But now, with so many burdens on his body, Ming? Ming? is about the same age as Qin Rulan, and still a child.

Liu Wanlin quickly walked out of the factory from the passage that everyone gave way to.

The skinny monk was coaxing Xiaoyu to play, but when he saw Liu Wanlin hugging someone through the window glass, he hurried over and felt a little bad, so he hurriedly opened the car door.

Liu Wanlin also didn't get in the car, and said concisely: "Two guns, loaded with bullets, and dry food."

Xu An came out and said, "You? What are you doing Liu Wanlin?! Yuan Yuandao can't stand the trouble now!"

The skinny monk stuffed dry food into his backpack and listened with his ears pricked up...

Sure enough, Yuanyuan came out to do something, could it be...

Is he exposed?

Xu An suppressed his irritability, pinched the bridge of his nose, and tried his best to keep his tone as calm as possible.Liu Wanlin can't do it if he is irritable, there must be someone with an online IQ, right?

"Where are you going to take him? There are zombies everywhere outside, and even spitting on it can drown you. And country M is looking for him, do you know that?"

Liu Wanlin didn't say anything, but just signaled the skinny monk to hurry up and clean up.

He is not in the mood to argue with others now, he is busy feeling sorry for Yuan Yuandao.

It turns out that the malice accepted by becoming a zombie is like this. Being surrounded by a group of so-called normal people, a circle seems to be drawn at the feet - just stand in the circle? Don't come out, but the onlookers said? No, stay What do you, a monster, be the sound of a trumpet to kill him...

It's as if his existence is already a kind of original sin, obviously? Ming? He is also a victim, obviously? Ming? He has worked very hard to suppress himself...

Xu An said: "Liu Wanlin, you? Don't be like this..."

What else?

"You? Don't be brave if you can't do it. No one is a hero, right?!" Xu An didn't know what was wrong with him, so he let out the anger that had been suppressed for a long time, and shouted, "If you? Did not create an image of God for us..."

Xu An's voice became deep, his chest heaved unceasingly, and there were tears in his eyes.It's never been so bad, tomorrow I want to forget the past, tomorrow I want to...

He heard his own voice, with a slight choking sound.

"Maybe Xiao Xiao will grow up, he won't run away from death, he won't..." He won't beg you? Let him live, and he won't leave such an indelible mark on our team, which will eventually lead to a glorious night Wolves became part of the memory.

Xu An's meaning is very clear.

You? Stay, Yuan Yuandao also stays, let's find a way together, if Yuan Yuandao dies, we also have a share of the responsibility...

"You guys came out on a mission this time, and Yuan Yuandao and I are non-staff personnel. We didn't come back after three days, so you guys can go to Linshi by yourself, there's no need to wait..."

After the skinny monk stuffed his backpack, he was stunned when he turned around and saw Liu Wanlin.I saw Liu Wanlin's eyes were red, his Adam's apple rolled, and he looked at Yuan Yuandao in his arms extremely gently. Although the corners of the young man's eyes were bloodshot and tended to spread to the surroundings, he looked a little scary, and said, "You? If it's someone else, I can't guarantee it, but Xiaodao..."

"He won't." The smile on the corner of Liu Wanlin's mouth widened, as if remembering something, he lowered his head and kissed Yuan Yuandao's face lightly, then turned to look at Xu An, and said, "I may be wrong about what you said? , but I have never regretted it. I am nice to you not to show my strength, but to sincerely want to be nice to you. As for Yuan Yuandao, I am nice to him because I love him."

"I am a relatively strong person. The person I love, am I right? He is good. If he is too good, I should bear it myself."

"Love is also me, hate is also me, he is completely mine."

Xu An was stunned when he heard this.

In his image, Liu Wanlin doesn’t have this kind of painting style. Captain Liu should be everything? In his heart, in his eyes? Anyone? Can’t let it go...

"I'm also a non-staff? Personnel." The thin monk put his backpack on his back, looked back at the two men who came over, and said, "I want to be with Yuan Yuandao, three days later..."

The thin monk pursed his lips, his eyes were firm: "We will definitely come back."

The thin monk bypassed Xu An and ran to catch up with Liu Wanlin.

Xu An rubbed his eyes, and shouted without looking back: "Three days! I'll just wait? You? Three days!!!"

Yuan Yuandao woke up again, and found himself lying on a broken bed, his body didn't seem to be his own, and his whole soul seemed to be imprisoned in it.

Sunlight slipped in through the cracks in the windows, and the dust in the beams of light swam around, making it unbelievably quiet.

Of course, except for a breathing sound.

Yuan Yuandao looked over with difficulty, and saw that Liu Wanlin was bending over and lying on the edge of the bed, sleeping deeply, breathing long, with messy hair, dark circles under the eyes on his face crooked on his arms, but his chin It is very clean, presumably it has been repaired, and after looking at it for a long time, I want people to touch it.

There is a sweet fragrance in the mouth, no need to ask? I know what happened.

Yuan Yuandao looked at the sleeves of the combat uniform that Liu Wanlin had pulled down, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

It must have taken a lot of blood to bring him back from scrapping to the brink of repair.

Brother Wanling, are you an idiot?

When the skinny monk came back, Liu Wanlin was still awake.Yuan Yuandao was lying on the bed, looking at him with bulging eyes.

The skinny monk's eyes were red. For the past three days, he was looking forward to the grandson opening his eyes and yelling at him day and night. He hoped that his heart would turn cold later, and the grandson opened his eyes on the third day.

Holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, which was mixed with blood and ground into a paste, he sat beside Yuan Yuandao's bed.

Liu Wanlin hasn't closed his eyes for the past few days, so he finally fell asleep.The thin monk Liu Wanlin could only say what he wanted in his throat? He pressed it back when it came out, and stared at the culprit on the bed. You? Don't take yourself seriously!Look back and see who the exhausted person is!

Yuan Yuandao stood upright? Lying on the bed and letting him stare at him, the monk couldn't see that he was quite fierce, and Yuan Yuandao was so fierce that he stared at him so hard that he wanted to hide in the bed.

The skinny monk stared twice before starting to feed the porridge, which tasted so sweet that Yuan Yuandao finally came back to life.

He looked at the skinny monk's hand and whispered, "Are you all right?"

The skinny monk shook his head, the bowl of porridge was finished.Liu Wanlin woke up once during the period, and when his eyes fell on Yuan Yuandao, he fell asleep again.

Yuan Yuandao waited? His body slowed down, he lifted the quilt and went outside the door together with the skinny monk.

This is a private house relatively close to the factory. The terrain is high. You can see the biochemical vehicle parked in front of the factory not far away.

The sun fell from the clouds and flowed like broken gold.The white clouds and blue sky, the breeze blows, and the vegetation grows everywhere, and the greenery is verdant.

Yuan Yuandao quietly listened to what the skinny monk had said, and leaned against the door, not knowing what he was thinking.

The thin monk yawned and asked, "Today is the third day, do you want to wake Liu Wanlin?"

Yuan Yuandao glanced at the biochemical vehicle outside the factory, shook his head, and said, "No, they like to wait? Don't wait?"

The skinny monk said: "You? After waking up today, you feel a little weird."

"Very? Weird?"

"No, I was quite obedient before, but after a long time of contact, I feel that you are holding back your energy? When will it happen? Maybe the small universe will explode, but today? It's just not so tense, energy? Still there ..."

Yuan Yuandao smiled, this monk is quite observant.He experienced two deaths, the first time he sneaked out of the safe zone over his own strength, and was bitten halfway to save Xiao Ling, but he didn't die, and became a unique intelligent corpse.The second time is this time, the energy is overdrawn, he himself can feel his body is decomposing, and he thinks he will die like this, but someone keeps pouring blood into his mouth, and he is saved... …

The death of the people around him, being treated with strange eyes by ordinary humans, being cut open by a cold scalpel...

Coveted, hated, and feared by others...

After all, it still can't match the scenery in this world, the bright moon in the heart, and the best friends in the same industry.

The world kisses me bitterly and asks me to sing in return.

I would like to give a song in return.

Yuan Yuandao looked at the thin monk with bright eyes and a smile so clear that there was no trace of haze.

Skinny monk: "..." I always have a bad feeling.

Could this grandson have been influenced by him?This is indeed very good, but I don't know why, Yuan Yuandao's smile made him tremble with fear.

Yuan Yuandao was particularly contrived? He shyly shyly waved his hands and clapped the thin monk's shoulders, almost slapping him on the head, his eyes fluttering: "Ouch~ I can't see you? You really care about me, but you Brother Wanlin already exists."

It seems that he is really recovering well, the skinny monk was almost shot down, his face turned dark, and he was very sad: "Yuan Yuandao you..."

Yuan Yuandao looked at him expectantly, knowing that the skinny monk never swears.

As a result, the skinny monk searched in his head, and added: "You? Points? Face, okay?"

Yuan Yuandao: "..." You have already asked for opinions, so what can I say? Can't I?

The author has something to say: Note: The world kisses me in pain and asks me to repay it with a song. ——Tagore's "Flying Birds"

The hand that opened the pit trembled slightly, so cuties, you can read the next article I want to write next door, and go through it quickly, won't it hurt your brain? (Should be), Tianwen (yes), "[Quick Transmigration] Ex-Boyfriend Always Wants a Dog", if you like it, please bookmark it, okay~

As for the ancient book, Ah Shi made a calculation, the time has not come yet_(:3」∠)_