Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 124 [Zombie Night] I Like You From the Beginning to the End

The sick patients in the room have been locked together for a long time, but now suddenly a strange face came in, those people with stiff bodies moved their heads inch by inch mechanically, and with such slow movements, they could even hear the click of their necks With a voice, a pair of gray eyes stared at the man standing at the door.

Jiang Xiaohao didn't realize what kind of danger he was in. He fixed his eyes on the girl who was curled up on the bed in the corner. She shrank into a ball, her body trembling uncontrollably. Her body was covered with bloodstains, she fell into the wolf's den like a poor little white rabbit, and the zombies standing around her hospital bed, who could no longer be called human, smiled on their faces and stretched out their long nails to leave her body. scars.

In this novel world, only 92 words are written by Wen Queyu himself, [-] words are used to explain the background of the story, and only [-] words are left for the emotional line - childhood sweetheart and childhood sweetheart.

But the weight of these eight words probably means that Jiang Xiaohao can abandon her own safety and rush in without hesitation when she sees her being bullied.

But the weight of these eight words is that he was so heroic to block all the damage, but he stretched out his hand to touch her, but he didn't dare to touch her.

He is conceited, arrogant, conceited, and full of possessiveness. Such a squeamish girl runs after his buttocks every day, yelling sweetly like a big brother, so sweet that he ignores the fact that the little girl was also squeamish at first. The little princess is a little girl who will cry if she can't run. She has been following him for so many years, and he can see her smiling face whenever he turns his head.

But she was lost by him, and she was thrown in danger.

She just lay there so quietly, looking at him with eyes that were gradually disintegrating and the division between black and white gradually blurred.

"Stupid," he called her hoarsely.

Wen Xiaohao remained silent, his lips trembling slightly.

"It's usually chattering, why is it so quiet now? Huh?"

He sat next to her, reached out and touched her face gently. His fingertips traced the black blood marks, and they stopped moving when they stayed on them. For a long time, his fingertips trembled, and his whole body coughed. A few times, and then his body trembled.

Wen Queyu stood outside the ward, anxiously trying to open the door, but his hand didn't move on the doorknob.

Jiang Xiaohao cried for the second time, and she didn't let her see it last time, but this time the tears slid down her face, the heat rolling on her face made Wen Xiaohao blink in confusion, and she tried very hard to speak , But I couldn't say anything, I didn't even have the strength to open my mouth.

Jiang Xiaohao rubbed his eyes and smiled to himself.

"You must want to laugh at me, do you think I'm weak? Not only can't protect you, but I even cried, is it useless?"

He had no strength, no strength at all, he bent down and panted with all his strength, as if he was about to collapse on the ground, but he still picked up the girl who was as slender as a piece of paper.

He hugged her slowly and walked towards the door step by step with difficulty.

"Last time, you thought I was too busy and didn't have time to accompany you, so you asked me for a wish exchange book. I've done it. I'll take you back and show you, okay?"

Wen Queyu bit her lip and pulled the door open with all her strength. The milk jug standing by the door looked up at her in confusion.

"Wen Wen, don't bother, as long as you walk in this door, you won't be able to get out."

"What kind of broken rule is this?! You guys wrote this kind of rubbish plot?!" Wen Queyu's voice was a little choked up, and her eyes were full of those two people, and that plain face slowly became clear at this moment, gradually It turned into Jiang Youba's face, and the girl in his arms was motionless, but a tear clearly fell from her eye socket.

He hugged her and walked slowly and hard step by step to the door, but he couldn't pull the door open.

There is only one door away from the light, but he has no way to take his girl out no matter what.

It's too cruel. It's obvious that it's only one step away. It's obvious that as long as the door is opened, they can come out.

Wen Queyu was a little taken aback, feeling pain in his heart, "Is this also the plot you originally planned?"

"Because... you and Young Master Jiang have entered the copy of this novel, so even without this door, they can't get out, Wen Wen, these are just two characters in your writing, you don't have to feel so uncomfortable."

fart.

Shit!

How could it not be uncomfortable.

It's a real person, it's another her and Jiang Yousi.

Wen Queyu closed her eyes with difficulty, she wanted to scold Jiang Xiaohao for breaking in without authorization, maybe there would be a way out?Maybe. Maybe she understands better than anyone else that it's just an empty illusion.

There will be none.

They could only walk to the door, and as a group of zombies gradually approached, Jiang Xiaohao reached out and hugged the girl tightly.

In a daze, Jiang Xiaohao seemed to see the little girl running up to him, and asked him with crooked eyes, "Brother Yousi, do you like me? Do you like me?"

Jiang Xiaohao smiled wryly, and he raised his hand to hold the trembling girl tighter and deeper in his arms, blocking the pairs of outstretched hands for her.

In the silence, Wen Queyu heard a soft voice from the room, "I like it."

"I like you, I like you from the beginning to the end."

She froze for a moment, suddenly there was darkness in front of her eyes, a familiar breath came from behind, someone held her shoulder with one hand, and she was hugged tightly by a pair of powerful hands in a whirl.

The people in the house and the people outside the house are tightly protecting their girl.

"So soft."

Wen Queyu's voice was a little choked up, she took a breath, and there was a bit of crying in her voice.

"Ruan Ruan. I seem to have done something wrong"

"No," finally, it wasn't the voice that seemed extremely far away through the screen and the electric current, but it was right in front of me, so close that I could touch and hug. "You've done a good job."

Jiang Yousi watched the two people in the room gradually turning into a pool of blood.

He closed his eyes, and the trembling little girl in his arms choked and cried.

"I should listen to you. I shouldn't care about Ruan Ruan. I think it's all my fault. If I hadn't made my own claims. Wouldn't they be fine?" Wen Queyu carried a pair of bright red Looking at him with wide eyes, "She, she looks exactly like me, I can't do it, I can't do it and leave her there alone, all my dreams are pictures of her among a group of zombies, I'm afraid."

She clutched the corner of Jiang Youpan's clothes tightly in her hand, and tears fell silently.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I'm really her, and you are really him."

"Ruanrou. Let's go out, shall we? Let's go out quickly, shall we?"

She did not see the tragic death of Jiang Xiaohao and Wen Xiaohao, nor did she see the hands tearing them apart. She could not even look inside.

Because the person who arrived in time blocked all the darkness and held her tightly in his arms.

All she could see and feel was him.

"Wen Que Yu, listen to me."

Jiang Yousi looked at her, touched the little girl's messy hair, lowered his eyes, and spoke to her very firmly in a hoarse voice.

"With me here, you'll be fine."

(End of this chapter)