This wave of zombies will not work [End Times]

Zou Lang thought that the banquet would have to last for several hours, but he didn't expect that Yujingtang would come back within an hour.

This way, Mijingtang insisted on walking back by himself. The first thing he did when he entered the door was to undo the first button. The button was a little tight, which made him suffocate a little.His character itself is not an optimist like Zou Lang. He has long been prepared for many things, but being pressed on his shoulders makes him feel even more unhappy.

Zou Lang came up and said, "Hey, instructor, come on, gossip, gossip, who is the new teacher?"

Mijingtang shook his head, walked a few steps and fell on the bed, "I don't know him, and I didn't wait for the new teacher to show up."

He is not good at lying, but the lie is hidden in pain, so it is not so easy to see through.

Zou Lang finally noticed Mijingtang's strangeness, and leaned over to ask him, "What's wrong?"

Mijingtang put his hand on his stomach, wishing to insert it deeply into his stomach, curled up his slender legs, closed his eyes and said, "I'm happy today, I drank some beer, and now my stomach hurts." Seven points of pain, plus three points of drunkenness.This little bit of drunkenness made him a little bit wronged.

Zou Lang frowned, "Happy? What kind of heart do you have? Are you so happy that you torment yourself so much?"

Mijingtang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his internal organs seemed to have been put in a freezer, and all his intestines and stomach were wrenched like living things.

Zou Lang touched his body and asked, "Why is it so cold?"

Mijingtang whispered: "The beer is a bit cold."

Zou Lang's hair exploded in an instant, "Mijingtang, you are crazy! Do you know what your body looks like and what kind of cold beer you drink?"

Mijingtang was feeling uncomfortable, and suddenly he said something, opened his eyes leisurely, looked directly at Zou Lang, and said coldly: "Yes, I am crazy, but it's not your turn to take care of me."

Zou Lang was also annoyed by Mijingtang's words, and sneered, "Oh, I'm worried that you're wrong? Kindly treat yourself like a donkey, anyway, I'm not the one who suffers."

All the suffocation that Yu Jingtang was tossed by Zou Fang was suppressed in his heart. He had no ability to rebel in public, so he could only come back and make unknown anger at Zou Lang. your turn."

Zou Lang walked out of the bedroom door without saying a word, and Yu Jingtang was lying on the bed alone, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.He suddenly felt that he was a person who was not worthy of happiness, and this kind of love couldn't bear it.He lay alone for a while, when footsteps sounded beside the bed again, he knew that Zou Lang hadn't left.Well, if Zou Lang could obediently listen to him, it wouldn't be Zou Lang.

Then a warm water bag was handed to Mijingtang.Zou Lang came over, sat by the bed and asked Mijingtang, "Does it hurt a lot?"

Mijingtang still closed his eyes and shook his head, "It's much better."

The light in the house at night was not too bright, and it shone on Mijingdou's face, casting a small shadow under his trembling eyelashes.His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his breathing was sometimes rapid and sometimes held. The more he gritted his teeth and struggled silently, the more distressed Zou Lang felt when he saw it.

Zou Lang is not stupid, combined with the previous gossip and the appearance of Xiao Chengzi, the identity of the new teacher is ready to be revealed.He knew that something must have happened that night, but some things were beyond his control and could not be avoided.

After a while, Zou Lang poured a glass of warm water for Yu Jingtang, and took the painkiller Fang Yazhou prescribed for him before. Afterwards, his body was still shivering from the cold, and he had to stop and rest every few sips of water he drank, and he lay down again after drinking half a glass of water.

Mijingtang was still lying on the bed, his forehead was covered with sweat, he gritted his teeth and pressed his hands tightly on his abdomen, but it couldn't relieve the slightest pain.But he suddenly understood one thing in his heart, no matter what kind of road ahead, whether it was smooth or rough, he couldn't walk on it alone, it was a matter of two people.He opened his eyes and looked at Zou Lang, and suddenly felt that he was quite pitiful, so he stretched out his hand and gently held Zou Lang's hand.

Knowing that he was losing his temper, Zou Lang gently shook Mijingtang's cold hand and responded.

Neither of them mentioned what happened just now.

It was as if all the quarrels had never happened.

Mijingtang lay down for a while, but still wanted to vomit, so Zou Lang helped him to the bathroom door, and he closed the bathroom door as soon as he turned around.

Zou Lang was worried that he was alone and knocked on the door outside.

Mijingtang's stomach hurt badly, and his head was dizzy. As soon as he lay down on the sink, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he was stunned. The blood was not stasis or anything, it was bright red in color.

Zou Lang outside the door heard that the voice was wrong, and shouted, "Yijingtang?"

Only then did Mijingtang come to his senses, and replied, "I'm fine."

Then Mijingdou frowned and turned on the faucet, and the red spot was washed away with the whirlpool of the water.He rinsed his mouth with water again, looked up at himself in the mirror, his face was so pale that it was scary, there seemed to be something wrong with this body...

Mijingtang was about to open the door for Zou Lang, but when he turned around, he found that Zou Lang had already opened the bathroom door with a spare key, and looked at the sink with a solemn expression, obviously seeing it, and Mijingtang wanted to say a few words of relief, Before he could speak, his legs gave way and he fell into Zou Lang's arms.

Zou Lang dragged him to sit on the ground slowly, not even daring to move him.

Mijingdou's heart was beating fast, it seemed that the whole world was zooming in and spinning.He opened his eyes, but couldn't see clearly. He listened, but he could only hear heartbeat and tinnitus.It took about a few minutes to feel better, and the pain in my body subsided slightly.He tried hard to find a trace of will, and moved his fingers.

When Zou Lang saw that he was awake, he dared to carry him to the bed, "Instructor, why don't you go to the infirmary?"

Mijingtang shook his head, "It's much better to spit it out." He didn't want to talk delicately, it's too exaggerated to drink a glass of cold beer to get stomach bleeding.

Zou Lang knew that he might be a side effect of the R reagent again, so he didn't insist anymore.He lowered his head and said to him, "Let me take off your coat for you."

Mijingtang responded with a groan, and Zou Lang helped him take off the uniform slowly, folded the uniform and put it in the closet.

Turning around, he touched Mijingtang's forehead again, feeling a little feverish.

This toss is half a night.

Early the next morning, Zou Lang asked for leave on Mijingtang's behalf.I came to the cooking class with dark circles under my eyes.

The cooking class has long given the green light to the army commander's son, and now that he has added the status of a teacher's younger brother, he respects him even more.

Zou Lang rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile: "My brother finally came, I will cook some special dishes for him, and reward him well."

Early this morning, Zou Fang's official transfer order finally came down.

Mr. Zou finally started to take office. As the saying goes, there are three fires for a new official to take office. Mr. Zou pulled the business backbone of each department and prepared to hold a one-day meeting.

At noon, when I was about to eat, the waiter brought me an ordinary-looking three dishes and one soup, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried shredded pork with celery, lion's head, and a winter melon pork ribs soup.This is also the case in front of other people present at the meeting.

Zou Fang took the chopsticks, and suddenly there was such an ominous premonition in his heart.

He first tasted scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and frowned slightly. There was sugar in it, which made him unbearable.

Zou Fang set his sights on the second dish, celery, which he disliked the most, so he barely picked up a chopstick.

Then Zou Fang tasted the lion's head again, and the ginger in it was doubled.

Finally, Mr. Zou tasted a spoonful of soup, which contained a lot of pepper.

There are only a few people in the world who are allergic to pepper, and he is one of them.

Allergies are not a big deal, but small red envelopes will appear all over the body, and it will be very itchy.

Master Zou's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he was about to flip the table in the next second.

But one of the topics in the morning is to oppose extravagance and waste in the last days.

While eating, the officers were still discussing, "Now these soldiers are obviously in the end of the world, and they are short of supplies. As a division K, it is already very good to have special meat and vegetables, and they are picky and picky. "

"Yes, the problem of extravagance and waste must be solved."

"How good is the food here, what's not to like about this food?"

"Yeah, today's dishes are delicious."

In this regard, Mr. Zou could only smile with a pair of chopsticks in his hands, gritted his teeth and started to eat lunch.

Afterwards, the brothers of the Zou family passed each other in the corridor. Master Zou slightly lowered his chin, clasped his hands on his belt inadvertently, and looked sideways at Zou Lang.

Zou Lang met his gaze without hesitation, and hooked his right middle finger.

With just one glance, the two brothers understood each other, and since then they have drawn a border between Chu and Han in a very tacit understanding, and made a non-interference.