This wave of zombies will not work [End Times]

Zou Lang ran in front of Yujingtang, the rain was loud, and his military uniform was soaked, and the rainwater flowed down his hair and kept dripping into his clothes.He saw Mijingtang's mouth move, and before he could hear what he said, he saw Mijingtang's body fall down.

Zou Lang was nervous for a while, he supported Mijingtang's back with one hand, put his other hand into his knee bend, and carried him horizontally to the simulated training ground.

Mijingtang fainted, frightening a class of students.Everyone gathered around, Zou Lang knew that if he fainted, he should not be surrounded by many people, and shouted to everyone: "Get out of the way, don't block, go and call someone."

Today only Mijingtang is leading the class here, and the two teaching assistants are absent.After hearing Zou Lang's words, several students hurried into the rain, wanting to contact other leaders and instructors.

Zou Lang held Mijingtang's face in his hands. At this time, Mijingtang's face was extremely pale, his hair was wet by raindrops, his eyes were closed tightly, his long eyelashes drooped down, without a trace of trembling, and the color on his lips seemed to be melted away by the rain , fades instantly.

"Instructor! Instructor!" Zou Lang patted his face and shouted, wondering if it was because of the rain.His body temperature was so low that he didn't react at all.

A trace of fear welled up in Zou Lang's heart, he gritted his teeth and shouted at the culprit, "Why!"

He Ye was also extremely anxious at this time, and said in his heart wrongly: "How did I know that the instructor couldn't help beating so much?!"

"He fainted because you hurt him!" Zou Lang said, at this moment he didn't care about hiding anything, and was eager to check the condition of Mijingtang's wound, so he unbuttoned his clothes.Mijingtang's body was exposed, with several hideous scars on it, and at this moment, it was all bruised and purple.

The other team members were speechless when they saw the injury. Looking at the scar, it was hard to imagine what he had experienced.

Zou Lang felt that his hands were shaking, and reached out to touch Mijingtang's side. The pulse was so weak that he could hardly feel it.

Wei Lin on the side said: "It may be traumatic shock! Lift his head up, don't move him yet, and maintain his body temperature."

"Mijingtang, Mijingtang!" Zou Lang untied the handle of his military uniform and put it in his arms, gently pressing his chest with one hand, and pressing his wound with the other.

Mijingtang finally had a reaction, his eyelashes trembled, his brows slightly frowned, he straightened up, a red line hung down from the corner of his mouth, then clasped his hands tightly on his body, and let out a weak moan.Afterwards, he seemed to have regained a bit of will, his eyes moved slightly, but he couldn't open them.

The few students who ran out to find someone just now called Su Rui, the instructor of Class B.On the way just now, Su Rui had already heard the students explain the story.At this time, he came over to check the situation, and it turned out to be worse than he thought.He felt Mijingtang's pulse, and cursed: "You guys are really lawless, send them to the infirmary quickly. I'll take you there."

After hearing this, Zou Lang simply buttoned up his clothes for Mijingtang, knelt down and said to He Ye and Chen Rui, "Put it on my back."

Mijingtang's eyes were still closed, and after being moved, he frowned and let out a slight moan, his hands hanging down Zou Lang's neck.

Zou Lang carried Yujingtang on his back and was about to rush into the rain.

"Wait!" He Ye took off his coat and put it on Mijingtang's body, which could somewhat block the rain.

The infirmary is at the back of the training ground, and Su Rui led them all the way there.

Mijingtang pressed against Zou Lang's back, and seemed to feel a little warmth.But the pain from the bumps was even worse, I couldn't help trembling, and moaned weakly, "Uh...it hurts..."

After hearing what he said, Zou Lang felt sorry for him.With his back on his back, feeling his slight heartbeat, he said softly: "Mijingtang, cheer up..."

and also……

"Happy birthday, Miido."

Zou Lang still remembered that Mijingtang's birthday was written today on the military badge. He told him later that his age had been changed by one year, but his birthday remained the same.

The person on the back still didn't regain consciousness, Zou Lang smiled wryly, he probably wouldn't hear this birthday greeting.

A group of people arrived at the medical room of the training camp. The nurse inside helped Mijingtang change dry clothes and did a simple examination. The doctor said: "It's shock, there may be some bleeding inside, and now we can only treat it conservatively. We will infuse it first." Anti-inflammatory and hemostatic liquid to see if it can relieve his symptoms, the specific diagnosis needs to be found by an outside doctor, if the situation worsens, he may need to be transferred to another hospital."

Zou Lang said: "His hand was injured by a nail, don't forget to bandage and get a tetanus shot later."

Su Rui looked at Zou Lang and He Ye, and asked them both: "Are you two waiting here or going back to training?"

Zou Lang didn't feel relieved to leave, and said, "I won't leave, anyway, my points have already been deducted, and I will accompany you here."

He Ye also said: "I was the one who injured the instructor, I will wait for him to confirm that he is fine before going back."

Su Rui nodded and left first.

Zou Lang and He Ye waited in the corridor outside the medical clinic, watching the little nurse take various medicines, coming in and out several times, and after more than half an hour, the little nurse came over and said, "Don't worry, his The vital signs are gradually stabilizing, and there should be no life-threatening, but the person has not woken up yet."

Zou Lang breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall in the corridor of the medical room.

He Ye also felt relieved, and asked Zou Lang, "How do you know that little...cough, the instructor was injured."

Zou Lang was almost choked by the question, he raised his head and lied, "Would you believe me when I said I saw it in the shower?"

"Tsk tsk tsk...I...don't believe it..." He Ye shook his head, it's just that his reflex arc is a bit long, and he can't turn around occasionally, so he's not really stupid.

"I've heard others mention it." Zou Lang continued to make up.

Mijingtang woke up gradually in the room, opened his eyes and looked around blankly, and after thinking for a while, he realized that it was Doctor K's infirmary.

He didn't expect that he would just faint in front of everyone, and his heart was full of remorse.

Lying at this moment, his pain was too weak, and he didn't want to talk, so he didn't call anyone.

The voices of Zou Lang and He Ye came from outside.

Probably because he felt that he was still in a coma, the conversation between the two people outside the house was quiet, but unscrupulous, word by word reached his ears.

He Ye's voice came, "I think... you are different from usual today. To be honest, do you like the instructor?"

Zou Lang's face turned red, and he said stiffly, "How is it possible?!"

It's not like he hasn't tried chasing after him. After such a toss, what else is left besides hurting himself?Since Mijingtang was unwilling, it would be more face-saving to deny it.

With all the intertwined love and hate, and all kinds of emotions intertwined in his heart, Zou Lang suddenly understood what it felt like to be duplicity.

Mijingtang was lying on the bed, hearing these four words, his eyes moved suddenly, and the light inside gradually dimmed.He was a little sad, but he didn't know what he wanted to hear.He knew clearly in his heart that it was impossible for Zou Lang to admit in front of He Ye that he had a past with the instructor.Maybe he just wanted Zou Lang to answer slowly, even if he thought about it for a second.

He Ye's voice came again, "If it wasn't for you, he might have died today. Really, I have beaten people to death with my bare hands before... Although it was in a battle, and you rushed out and punched me, Hiss, it really hurts... I have never been pressed and beaten like this before."

Zou Lang made up nonsense, "I don't have much points left, I hope to get some points for helping the instructor, but what about him, hehe. Maybe I will pack up and go back in a few days." As he spoke, Zou Lang Lang felt that it was not his voice at all.Every time he uttered a word, his whole heart ached.

But what about him...

He didn't care that Mijingtang punished himself for running [-] meters.

But he was angry with Mijingtang, angry that he would rather save He Ye if he hurt his own hand, angry that he didn't know his physical condition and wanted to fight with the students.He was about to die from this anger that didn't know how to cherish himself.But even if he gets angry again, he won't know it, and he won't pay attention to it.

Seeing Mijingtang being attacked and falling to the ground this time, he remembered the last time the man was lying in his arms covered in blood.He was glad that he was still by his side when he needed him, but what was the use of that, everything was different.Mijingdou had already pushed him away.Let him even the love for him in his heart become a kind of irony.

"The instructor said it was a special situation, so you just wait patiently for the instructions from above." He Ye persuaded Zou Lang instead at this time.

"If you pinch the persimmon softly, you will punish me. You beat him half to death, and you didn't see your points deducted." The feeling of not getting what you want, not being able to love, this feeling is driving him crazy.But that person was only willing to be in his arms when he was in a coma.

"Then you still send him here..." He Ye just saw that Zou Lang's anxious look didn't look like a fake, but Yujingtang had just stabilized, and he refused to admit it.

Zou Lang tilted his head, snorted and said in defense: "If I don't carry him on my back, I'm going to run [-] meters, am I stupid?"

He slowly squatted down and buried his head between his knees, afraid that he could not help but shed tears in front of He Ye.He was born to be a talker, talkative and mean by nature, all his optimistic spirit collapsed with this emotion, and now only loneliness is left.The sadder he felt, the more vicious the words came out of his mouth.

"An instructor insists on fighting with the students, but if he can't fight, he deserves it."

Mijingtang was lying on the bed in the observation room, listening to a few words verbatim, every sentence was like a knife piercing his body, each sentence broke his heart, pierced his body to pieces, twisted him into a trance, he Slowly curled up, the penetrating wound on the arm was bleeding again, cold sweat flowed down the forehead, wet the corners of the eyes, it should not be tears, but sweat.

The warmth and coldness in this world are indeed ruthless.

Then he thought about it again, no matter what the purpose was, Zou Lang did not make a mistake in saving him, he was the one who avenged him first, so what qualifications do he have to think that what Zou Lang said was wrong?