Speed ​​Skating Survival [Apocalypse]

The scene in front of him made Chen Zhong, who had no concept of fear, feel uncomfortable.

It's not a psychological discomfort, but more an upset stomach, as if I can't vomit out after eating something particularly disgusting.

The close contact between people and paper figurines does not look like the behavior of the world, and when you think about Luo Qinghui's other personality's depression and reticence, the huge contrast also makes people feel split, as if they are really two people.

One is bearish about life and death, and the other is fanatical and radical.

In the RV, Xia Bing was asked by Liang Chulian more than a dozen times what happened. He was not very familiar with flying the aircraft, not as proficient as Feiyang. Hit the ceiling once.

Flying to the stairs, I saw clearly that there was a zombie whose legs had been sawed off, and a big blood hole on the back. The stick was fixed with a barbed tip, and part of it was pulled out by pulling it out. The organ should be the lung lobe.

On the back was a lung lobe that looked like a blood-red plastic bag.

"Chen Zhong!" Before Xia Bing could answer Liang Zi, he picked up the walkie-talkie, "What's going on? Why are there paper figures?"

"He made it." Chen Zhong's gun was still pointing straight ahead, and the paper figurine seemed to come alive in Luo Qinghui's arms, being manipulated by him, but his eyes were always looking at himself, as if he was observing himself, "Luo Qinghui Qinghui said that these people looked down on him before they died, and he put paper dolls on them to pay off the debt.”

"What?" Xia Bing's back was sweating, and goosebumps shot up from his lower back to the back of his head, "He must be sick... You should pay attention to safety and withdraw quickly."

"Okay, I'll be right away." Chen Zhong put down the walkie-talkie and said to Luo Qinghui again, "Go in front of me, go outside, hurry up."

"Okay, okay, wait for me." Luo Qinghui ran down holding the handrail of the stairs, chopped off the foot in front of the zombie who rolled down the steps, and then inserted the paper man vertically on his back, hooked it with the barb The ribs that live in the ribcage of the zombie.

After plugging it in, I thought it was not straightened, so I pulled it out and plugged it in again.

Xia Bing saw all this. The broken thigh of the zombie reminded him of the zombie hanging under the car. The limbs were artificially cut and amputated. The bone, fat, muscle, skin... formed a clear cross-section.

It was him who did it, Xia Bing's muscles tensed unconsciously, Luo Qinghui made that zombie.

"Let's go." Luo Qinghui climbed up the stairs, strenuously taking every step, panting as if he was about to gasp for blood in his lungs, "Let's go."

Chen Zhong made way for him, and still walked behind Luo Qinghui.Luo Qinghui couldn't walk anymore. He leaned on the wall and struggled to take a step. He glanced back, mainly at Chen Zhong's huge skate shoes: "You... are skating? You are tall already, wearing skates , almost two meters..."

"Go your way." Chen Zhong followed behind in a slippery way.

"Hey, these are your professional skate shoes, right? They're really long, and they're different from the ones I've seen before." Luo Qinghui was very interested in Chen Zhong, "We are the same person, and it's rare for me to see an immune shoe. Yeah... I've seen a guy wearing skates before, but it's a little boy, and he's dead." He took Chen Zhong out, chattering all the way, his back slightly bent, "only 5 or 6 years old, his father I took him to skate on the wild ice, but the ice shattered, and when the child was fished out, his whole body was frozen hard, and he was still wearing skates."

Chen Zhong followed him and slid back into the courtyard of the hospital. The blades and barrels of the Avenue skates were already covered with a layer of blood mud and human flesh, which could not be shaken off like mucous membranes.

"Poor, pitiful, so pitiful." Luo Qinghui walked towards the gate, walked to the intersection, and sprinkled a handful of paper money, "This is for the people in the hospital. They are in a hurry. Sending them off... the mother of the child was crying in the emergency car at the entrance of the hospital with the child in her arms. If I ask you, she should beat the father of the child to death, one life for another. Whose life is not life? They gave birth again, so it’s not fate, right? Everyone has to comfort them and say don’t be sad, don’t be sad..." Luo Qinghui threw another handful of deflated gold ingots, "Bring the ingots to the children to buy toys... I said, you just die of sadness, you deserve to suffer in this life, good children, so young, what can you understand? They were not taken by adults, parents are irresponsible, this is murder."

Chen Zhong just listened and didn't speak, Luo Qinghui was in this line of work and guarding the hospital, so naturally he saw a lot.

"Life and death are destined, but we are the same." Luo Qinghui staggered a little, "It is destined that Lord Yan will make me stand up and vent my anger. Those people look down on people and look down on my profession. I don't think there is any need to keep their eyes , and I gouged them out."

Chen Zhong braked with his left foot, and suddenly remembered the eyeless zombie he saw in the supermarket. The eye sockets were empty and the eyeballs were gone.

"And that one... who beat me." Luo Qing grinned and panted, "I'm already in this body, so I may not be able to live for a few days. He even beat and kicked me and said I was dead, so I saw him off. Don’t leave your legs and arms. It’s really heavy. I’m going to be exhausted after tying those people to the tricycle and riding over. But when I think that it’s Lord Yama who let me vent my anger, I’ve had enough rest and continue riding. "

"Did you do it?" Chen Zhong widened the distance between them, "Did you saw the zombie?"

"Ah?" Luo Qinghui nodded without concealing it, "It's me, they have all turned into zombies, isn't it because they have too much karma? I have never been so happy in my life..."

The sudden movement above his head interrupted his words. Chen Zhong subconsciously glanced at the gray sky. Today's clouds have increased again, completely covering that rare blue.

The sound came from above the clouds, rumbling and rumbling, and it was not a natural sound. Chen Zhong listened for a few seconds to identify the direction of the sound, that's right!It's a helicopter!

This is the movement of the helicopter flying over!What does this mean?It shows that rescue is getting closer and closer, and it is likely to have spread from the city center to the suburbs.It's just that the cloud is so thick that they can't see below.

"What's the movement?" Luo Qinghui also raised his head to look at the sky, his body became unsteady as soon as he raised his head, he shook his head a few times and then lowered his head to find his center of gravity again, "What is it?"

"It's a helicopter." Chen Zhong told him the good news, "Helicopter is here, rescue will be here soon, and we're here."

"Oh...oh." Luo Qinghui lowered his head again, staring at the ice in a daze for a few seconds, "I don't even believe that someone can save us." After he finished speaking, he continued to walk forward, but stopped talking.

He walked slowly, and Chen Zhong followed slowly. If he had skated by himself, he would have gone back a long time ago, but now he can only follow Luo Qinghui.The drone flew beside him unhurriedly, and Chen Zhong could hear the sound of the aircraft's spiral wings, as if he was listening to Xia Bing's heartbeat.

Xia Bing had already put the imaging mirror on Liang Zi's head, and he was guarding the car door to look in the direction of the hospital.There was a noise outside, and he didn't have time to listen to it. He counted the seconds and calculated the time when Chen Zhong would come back.

Finally, Luo Qinghui appeared from around the corner, and two seconds later, Chen Zhong followed behind him, holding a gun, wearing skates, and carrying a fully loaded backpack.

Luo Qinghui approached step by step, and walked towards the door of the shroud shop. He didn't look up, but just stared at Bing, clutching one arm and looking as if he was in pain.The distance between the shroud store and the RV was less than 10 meters, and Xia Bing couldn't tell what his expression was, but... there was an indescribable subtlety.

strangeness.

Unable to find out what was so strange, Xia Bing looked at Luo Qinghui carefully, split personality, dual personality, these words were too far away from him, and the words he was most familiar with were training, ranking, crossing the line, and promotion.Is there really such a person in the world?I've only seen it in movies.

When they got near the RV, Luo Qinghui and Chen Zhong parted ways, one turned to the left and the other to the right.Luo Qinghui stood motionless in front of the shroud store, not knowing what he was doing, then pushed the door hard, as if he didn't know that the door was locked.

Oh, Xia Bing understood, he was looking for the key.

Luo Qinghui first touched his body, but couldn't find it, then squatted down, and lifted the non-slip mat at the door of the store

It seemed that he couldn't find it. Xia Bing continued to observe him, watching him put the non-slip mat back in place, skillfully touched the big flower pot at the door of the store, lifted the stone blue pot, and took out a key chain.When he used the key to unlock the door of the shroud store, Chen Zhong also slid to the door of the car.

"Come up!" Lang Jian opened the car door.

Xia Bing stretched out his hand, pulled Chen Zhong into the car, and hugged him in his arms.That hospital was too scary. If he was Chen Zhong, even if he knew that zombies would not bite him, he wouldn't dare to walk around in the hospital.What's more, Chen Zhong still had a fever and his health was not fully recovered.

Just as Chen Chong was about to speak, the temperature gun was brought over. This had become Xia Bing's subconscious action. When he saw him, he wanted to take his temperature.

Didi Didi, Xia Bing looked at it, 39, he was shocked, he didn't know why it burned so fast. "Take off your clothes and lie down! You're going to have a fever again soon... Why isn't this fucking idiot virus dead? Didn't Luo Qinghui say that the high fever will take a week?"

"The gun got stuck." Chen Zhong told everyone the bad news first, and he didn't know the reason for the recurrence of the high fever. "A bullet... got stuck, it was a dud."

"Stuck?" Ping Hao took the gun in Chen Zhong's hand, "Forget about the gun, lie down first! There are so many of us, it's no problem to defend against Luo Qinghui!"

Chen Zhong had no choice but to take off his shoulders, and he didn't have to take off his clothes, Xia Bing and Qi Xiaobao took off all of them together.When he came back, he immediately became the key protection target. He was helped onto the sofa bed, covered with a quilt, and a wet towel was placed on his head.

"Which one is an antipyretic needle?" Xia Bing was a little flustered, "How could it be so fast... Didn't it mean a week later?"

Chi Feiyang couldn't figure it out, so he quickly compared Luo Qinghui's used glass bottle with the medicine bottle in his schoolbag. "That's right, Luo Qinghui's body is so weak, and Chen Zhong's body is quite healthy, how could he have a fever so quickly...Is this it?"

"Could it be...because Chen Zhong's health is good, but the onset is fast?" Ping Hao also helped, "The virus can't kill Chen Zhong, it's actually a symbiotic relationship, but Chen Zhong's physique is too good, so the virus can't kill Chen Zhong. Is it also highly toxic?"

"I can't care about that much anymore, let's find antipyretics for him first." Xia Bing rummaged through the medicines, they were all unopened, and it was impossible for Luo Qinghui to tamper with in such a short time, the medicines must be fine.

It's just that, originally he thought they would leave here as soon as Chen Zhong came back, leaving Luo Qinghui and that terrible hospital far away, but now...he really didn't dare to let Coach Lang drive away, in case Chen Zhong burned tonight , the only ready-made refrigerator is here.

Looking elsewhere, Xia Bing was afraid that it would be too late.

"You find medicine for him, and I'll fix the gun." Lang Jian couldn't help them, so he had to research the only weapon.

He didn't understand either, but he could tell that the bullets in the ballistics were skewed, so he slapped the magazine from the bottom up, first snapping the magazine in place, and then pulling the bolt back.

He emptied the chamber again, and then let go of the bolt naturally. Strangely, the bullet that was crooked just now was pushed into the barrel again, making the sound of loading.

He didn't know if it was repaired well, and Lang Jian didn't dare to try it.At this time, the sound of the helicopter came from outside the car again, which was heard more clearly than last time, as if it was flying lower and was already very close to them.

"It's rescue!" Chi Feiyang tried to look above the clouds, "We are rescued! This is definitely a helicopter!"

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