Therapeutic Survival [End Times]

Seeing that the people came back safely, Song's mother finally let go of her hanging heart.

As soon as the door was closed, the inside of the repair station was pitch black. I don’t know if the light was broken or there was a problem with the solar circuit. A Hui tried several times but couldn’t open it. of depression.

Song Yichi took off his coat and got into his sleeping bag, and finally got a chance to stretch his legs and back comfortably after being nestled in the car all day, and let out a satisfied sigh.

Two cars were parked at the door of the rolling shutter, Song's mother slept on the quietest side, and the other four were side by side in the middle. This time was still early for young people who were used to staying up late. A Hui couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning pancakes. He looked to the left Looking to the right, I found that other people were still awake, so I lowered my voice to avoid disturbing Mother Song who was already resting, and asked in a low voice, "Hey, do you think those people next door will turn into zombies tonight?"

"How can someone become a zombie if he is alive and well?" Lu Yun asked back.

"Because I was injured." Ah Hui turned over and crawled over. Fortunately, there was the light of the camping lamp, otherwise the darkness would be quite scary. "Didn't half of them get scratched by crows?"

When he mentioned it, Song Yichi suddenly realized that there was such a possibility: "Don't say it, Ah Hui's thinking is quite reasonable."

"I just saw that the dead are all ordinary crows, not mutated." Shu Han, who was lying near the side door, interjected.

"But crows eat carrion, so we can't guarantee that any of them will be pecked or have zombie blood on their paws." Song Yichi said again.

Ah Hui asked: "Xiao Song, did you notice something wrong with the wound just now?"

"Probably not, the color of the blood is quite normal." Song Yichi paused for a moment and thought for a while, "But the light was not good at the time, I was in a hurry to save people and didn't look carefully, and I have never seen the wounds of living people infected with the zombie virus. Hard to say."

"If that's the case, then we'll see who's unlucky..." Lu Yundan came to a conclusion.

"Will the zombie virus infect animals?" The curious baby Ahui has a new question.

"Maybe, or maybe not, it depends on whether the virus infection method is only effective for human genes, or primate genes..." Song Yichi also leaned over for the convenience of speaking, and the three of them got together in a group for a big night Start discussing biological evolution.

Shu Han didn't have a sense of crisis for these three, and those who didn't know how to take a break when it was time to rest were extremely speechless, turned over and fell asleep first.

The three of them didn't talk very late, and went to sleep separately after satisfying their imaginations. Before falling asleep, Song Yichi couldn't help thinking that his requirements for the quality of life were really getting lower and lower, and he was becoming less and less particular about it.

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When I woke up the next day, the building next door had already been vacated, and the few people were all relieved, and they could always hide if they couldn't be provoked. Before leaving after breakfast, Ah Hui deliberately ran to the place where they rested last night to have a look. At a glance, there are no traces of fighting, and it is not true to become a zombie.

"Does your shoulder hurt?" Song Yichi tilted his head slightly, looked at Shu Han, his brows were not as relaxed as usual due to worry.When he got up this morning, he noticed that this person was always deliberately avoiding using his left arm. After getting in the car, he did not sit upright as usual. Instead, he propped his head on his right hand and rested his elbow on the window sill. ?By the wind?

"It seems to be snowing." Shu Han fixed his gaze outside the window, ignored the question and didn't answer, but there were layers of turmoil in his heart, which was not as calm as it looked on the surface.

His left shoulder is prone to pain in the snow, and he has been used to it for so many years, so he didn't pay special attention to it. He only fell his hand once in the morning when he was carrying his sleeping bag. Just once, he promises, God knows how this kid can tell!

Song Yichi raised his eyes, the sun was indeed not out, the sky was gloomy, no wonder it was colder than yesterday, he did not forget to free his right hand, palm up, and put it in the storage box between the driver and co-driver, "Give it to me."

Shu Han was finally willing to withdraw his gaze, and focused his attention on the other side's face. He was driving with a concentrated expression, and then his gaze gradually moved down along the neck, shoulders and arms. The hand resting in the middle seemed to be equipped with a gaze sensor. In the past, the fingers hooked, silently urging.

The funny little trick made Shu Han unable to keep silent any longer, so he smiled badly and asked, "Why?"

"What are you talking about? The more difficult it is, the more you have to keep in good condition. You said that." Song Yichi quickly glanced at the person who was still pretending to be stupid with him out of the corner of his eye, held the steering wheel firmly with his left hand, raised his right hand, Delivered to someone, urged for the third time, or impatient to wait any longer and directly came to the door, "give it to me."

When Song Yichi left when Song Mu had a fever, he was depressed and had no appetite. Shu Han warned him that no matter what happened, he had to eat and keep full of energy, otherwise, what would he do to take care of Song Mu.

Unexpectedly, this person has been remembering it until now, but he still uses it on himself. Shu Han admits defeat and compromises with his persistence. Anyway, the ability is not his own, so this kid doesn't care if he likes to use it.Put your left hand on it, apply light force, and press back the storage box between the seats: "Concentrate on driving."

It sounded like an order, but it didn't contain the slightest sternness at all, and the ending sound even pulled up a little.

Song Yichi won a complete victory, secretly proud of himself, retracted his fingers, half-held the opponent's hand, mobilized his ability and passed it slowly.

Dr. Song specializes in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction, let's find out.

The discomfort in his left shoulder was quickly relieved, Shu Han felt that he was almost done, and before he had time to withdraw his hand, Song Yichi noticed it. He clenched his right hand hard to warn him not to move, but he didn't turn his eyes away, still staring at the road intently.Shu Han simply closed his eyes, leaned on the seat relaxedly, and let the source of different energy flow into his body, gradually dispelling all the fatigue, the warmth slowly spread all over his body with his arms, his whole body was warm, like soaking in warm water Comfortable.

After an unknown amount of time, Shu Han's consciousness became more and more heavy, any resistance was futile, and his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them at all.

Song Yichi saw that the person's breathing was steady, and he was clearly asleep. Shu Han leaned his head on the neck pillow while he was asleep, his calm aura weakened a little, and the most radiant eyes were missing, which did not damage the appearance of the whole face at all. On the contrary, there was a kind of A different and beautiful silence.

But when he tilted his head, a fingertip-sized dark color appeared on the left side of his neck near the collar, a birthmark?scar?A little bit is too small to see clearly. Thinking of this person's shoulder pain symptoms, Song Yichi feels that the scar is more likely, it is so close to the carotid artery... His brows frowned and he quickly relieved.

He slowly relaxed his right arm, afraid that he would wake people up if he moved, so he didn't pull it away, so he kept the steering wheel with his left hand, and drove all the way with his right hand resting on the storage box to support the hands. There are relatively few zombies.

Last night, several people didn't have a shift, and they all fell asleep. He knew that Shu Han deliberately chose the side door position in order to allow them to fully rest and maintain their state.He didn't know if Ah Hui and Lu Yun were aware of it, anyway, he woke up at dawn, and only recalled it in the morning, and suddenly remembered the safety-related top priority of the shift, Shu Han was so vigilant that he couldn't forget, he didn't say just I don't want to say it, I plan to bear it alone.

Sure enough, it was awkward, Song Yichi added the label in his heart, and added a sentence.

It was past noon when Shu Han opened his eyes, and he woke up in a state of comfort, which can only be achieved through a completely relaxed deep sleep.

He covered his slightly absent-minded eyes. He had been sleepless for the past two days and two nights. What's more, he was only semi-alert in a safe place last night. It was nothing to him, and his state would not be affected.But today, on the way to transfer, in a bumpy car, I stayed in a deep sleep for five hours without waking up. I didn't believe it when I said it, but it just happened...

Is it the effect of supernatural powers?Or, has the trust in Song Yichi reached the level of complete defenselessness?

Out of the corner of his eye, Song Yichi noticed that the person was moving, and Song Yichi turned his head to make sure that the person was awake before withdrawing his right hand that was under the cushion.

Shu Han's left hand froze. If Song Yi hadn't moved late, he wouldn't have noticed it. How many hours did this man let his hand rest on it?He stared blankly at Song Yichi, trying his best to decipher the key information from the other person's expression, but his always flexible brain refused to cooperate, as if it was covered with thick glue, and couldn't move at all.

Song Yichi didn't hear the words, thought he just woke up and was in a daze, and glanced at it again, he was a bit dumb... It's hard to describe, but it didn't affect him being pleased by this expression, he chuckled a few times: " Wake up, Ah Hui has gone ahead, let's find a safe place to have lunch."

Mr. Zhao and his party set off very early. When they arrived at the service area, they found someone there. Ahui was afraid of Mrs. Zhao, a "big guy" whose brain circuits were different from ordinary people. The next service area was 80 kilometers ahead, so they simply walked an extra distance to avoid trouble, and it happened that Shu Han also woke up.

In the afternoon, I changed to Shu Han to drive. The further we went west, the more gloomy the sky became. In the evening, there were indeed snowflakes, small and thin. With the wind, they spun gracefully and danced gracefully. They floated freely and melted when they landed. .

"It's really snowing." Song Yichi murmured. He remembered that the last time it snowed was before New Year's Eve. At that time, every house was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and it was very lively. Now things have changed, and the city has become a paradise for zombies to run rampant.

"We're about to turn off the national highway and turn to a secondary highway. It's snowing at this time, it's really not a good thing." Deep worries welled up in Shu Han's heart. The road conditions must be worse than the national highway. It is easy to slip. I hope there are not too many zombies on the west road, otherwise I am afraid of a dilemma.

"Will it freeze?" Song Yichi turned his mind, and instantly noticed the key issue.

"It's hard to say." Shu Han turned on the double jumping lights to signal to Lu Yun, the two cars pulled over one by one and stopped, the four of them discussed it and decided to try to take a look around. Waiting for a day or two at the station, enough food is not a problem.