Bunting fingers half wet

"gone."

Guan Renhuang took the first aid kit he had prepared, threw it to Zheng Jing and was about to go down the mountain.

This time Zheng Jing did not refuse. Everyone knew that behind such a catastrophe, there must be countless lives, including human lives.

Zheng Jing raised his phone and looked at it, but there was still no signal.

"Ah, how strange, so positive."

Guan Renhuang glanced at the apprentice who had already rushed out, expressing his relief.

Zheng Jing didn't bother to put on a show, but he was also anxious: "Although Bai Yan said it's okay, I'm still worried." Everyone here basically knew who Zheng Jing was referring to.

Especially the official emperor who has been with him for more than a year, Zheng Jing's attachment to his relatives is almost to the point of horror.But Guan Renhuang never asked, because in the opinion of a professional psychologist, this phenomenon is too common to be researchable at all.

It may have been lost, or it may be that family affection gave him great warmth when he was desperate on the other hand, in various ways, and it may even be because he accepted orthodox Confucianism too seriously.

Besides, this is a private matter, and if the person concerned does not say anything, it is not easy for outsiders to ask.

However, there are always some strange creatures in the world...

There is actually more to what Yin Yangyan said at the time, but he didn't have time to say it.I saw the yin and yang eyes hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Your relatives... are probably not in this world now."

"what?"

Zheng Jing was stunned in place, he thought that the yin and yang eyes might speak surprisingly, but he didn't expect such a subtle answer. 'Not in this world' means too much.

For example, dead, for example, it is completely opposite to the tragedy they faced.

Zheng Jing subconsciously hoped it was the latter.

Zheng Jing raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the sound, because it was easy to lower her head to explore the way down the mountain, so Zheng Jing put on full-shading contact lenses.

I have to say that Zheng Jing's pupil color has become very pleasing to the eye after being artificially changed.The golden iris glistens in the sun, making it look handsome in the sun.

Yin Yang's eyes were full of joy, and felt that Zheng Jing was more and more worthy of her.You see, one is a wizard and the other is an envoy, neither of them are mortals in essence, are they?

Zheng Jing couldn't see how colorful Yin Yang's heart was, so when he saw people not answering for a long time, he concentrated on exploring the way.The white jade-like fingers landed on the black-gold crutch, once again the yin and yang eyes were amazed.

The few people mainly went to several refuge areas that had been built before, and went around in circles. Unexpectedly and as expected, no one was found alive.

This time, they did not open the doors and curtains of each room. Some people with normal IQs know what a terrible trap a confined space is for living people. Even if most of them are not, it is still frightening.

Zheng Jing's voice was already hoarse, and he sat on the stone steps, staring blankly at this strange yet familiar place.

Although the temporary prefabricated houses and tents around were not damaged in a large area, the desolation and desolation revealed in them could not be concealed.

He suddenly realized that he couldn't remember many places clearly. Was his current position facing his home?

Yin Yangyan sat next to Zheng Jing and said softly, "Where are you going next?"

Zheng Jing looked at Guan Renhuang, and after a brief eye contact, he gave the answer: "Go to the military area. There is a bunker there in advance, and the defense is pretty solid."

Zheng Jing rallied and stood up, feeling that he could probably hold on for a while longer, the hope for this route was too high.

Yin Yang eyes showed a heavy expression: "No, it is impossible to survive."

Zheng Jing didn't understand: "Why?"

The yin and yang eyes thought of many answers in an instant, and after deliberation, he chose the simplest one and said: "Do you know that ghosts hit the wall?"

Zheng Jing looked like he had eaten shit: "..."

"No, you mean..." Zheng Jing was so frightened that his hands were shaking, are they really going to fight against evil spirits and monsters?

Yin Yang raised his eyebrows, he knew that Zheng Jing had actually accepted what he said.Finding that the two had more and more the same opinion, Yin Yangyan explained more patiently: "Yes. I don't know if you have noticed that some zombies can already control some little ghosts. The team benefit is huge, I think you should understand."

Zheng Jing was dubious: "Then you just said that my parents..."

Yin Yang blinked mischievously and said, "They are on the mountain."

"...on the mountain." Zheng Jing suddenly had a very bad premonition, "Could you be talking about... Changbai Mountain... right..."

Zheng Jing had a terrible headache, because he found that Yin Yang eyes became happier for some reason.

A little farther away, Yilulu found an ordinary Volkswagen, the kind with broken windows.

In this situation, it is very difficult to open the door, whether it is the living or the dead.

Several people got into the car, Yin Yangyan was going to hold Zheng Jing's hand, but Zheng Jing pushed them out and sat in front.The car started slowly, looking for Zheng Jing in the rearview mirror with yin and yang eyes, who closed his eyes and hung his head, not knowing what to think.

Most of the roads cleared by the earthquake are still open, and some scattered corpses were run over by tires, bumping and walking extremely slowly.

It was night, and only half of it was gone.

"Are they afraid of fire?" Zheng Jing and a group of people gathered around the fire, playing with branches.

Zheng Jing thinks that fire and the sun are probably the same attribute, but he hasn't tried it and can't be sure.

"Theoretically speaking, mosquitoes will tend to the flames. Mosquitoes suck blood, and zombies suck blood, so..."

"Fuck your syllogism, this is a fallacy, don't you know?"

The yin and yang eyes are very aggrieved, he asked him to answer, and he gave a reasonable guess but was scolded, it seems that Zheng Jing's ideology, morality and self-cultivation still need to be tempered.

Yin Yang took out a mangosteen and opened it, the white and tender fruit was moist and delicious, he swallowed most of it by himself, and stuffed the rest into Fa Xiao's mouth.

Zheng Jing especially wanted to ask him if he had his own storage space or something, but thinking of what Bai Yan said that time, Zheng Jing gently let go of this thought.

Zheng Jing's trust and dependence on his relatives is very serious. He can not fall in love or make friends, his grades are poor and his career is lost, but he can't lose the place where he lives.

Zheng Jing actually thought about whether he would have been able to support him with other characters until now if Bai Yan hadn't come with him this time.

It will probably be regarded as a dream, so close yourself.

"I'm sure that fire only hurts witches."

The yin and yang eyes stared straight at the faint fluctuations in the dense bushes ahead, when the wind blew the waves, a pair of faint blue dots suddenly appeared.

Zheng Jing looked at the past and felt a 'thump' in his heart.He thought of the little girl he met last time, the feeling of dying in his hands came like a surging wave, and his hands and feet were frozen.

After all, Zheng Jing is not an official emperor, he is still a student, and he has never failed on the operating table.He can be said to be very proud. As I said before, Guanrenhuang gives people the impression that he is unruly and unattainable. Compared with Zheng Jing, he is almost on the same level, and he doesn't feel good.

Envy and jealousy are human nature. Zheng Jing's life is too smooth and generous, and I still underestimate myself, just like those academic masters who obviously did well in the exam but always said that they were disgusting and terrible. Just one word - cheap!

So this bitch is now seriously considering a question, if Yin Yangyan or Yi Lulu or his master shot him headshot in front of him, how exciting the scene would be, in other words, whether he wants to run away now.

"careful!"

The yin and yang eyes pushed away the wandering Zheng Jing, and a yellow talisman was pasted on the zombie's forehead, making the sound of roasting meat.

Seeing the uncle zombie rushing over, Zheng Jing instantly thought of the classic six words: chicken flavor, crunchy!

Seeing that Zheng Jing didn't move, Yin Yang pulled him out angrily, and scolded, "Are you crazy?"

Zheng Jing shook her head, her eyes were still chasing the squeaking uncle zombie, only to see Yilulu drew out a silver moon-shaped knife, walked around behind the zombie with a beautiful sliding step, and hit the neck.

Zheng Jing watched it wonderfully and clapped her hands loudly!

The face with yin and yang eyes turned black instantly.

I thought you were just watching the show, people are going to jump over to eat you, are you still waiting to spend a few diamonds to revive in place with full blood?

Too unprofessional (into the play).

Later, several people did not dare to light the ignition again, and rolled into the car and closed the door tightly.After allocating the vigil time, he hurriedly fell asleep.

Zheng Jing's first night watch, because it's almost midnight, just in time to resolve the depression with Bai Yan.The two brothers casually chatted for a while about bullying little girls together when they were young, but because time was limited, Bai Yan fell silent after talking for a while.Zheng Jing could only stare blankly at the moon sky alone, not knowing what to think.

This world is strange to him, but since he has come, it is definitely impossible to do nothing.But with the current situation, even ordinary life plans may require more detours to achieve, let alone complicated ones.Some things have become impossible to do in this life.

Although Zheng Jing fled to the mountains when the accident happened, anyone could have imagined that the arrival of the end of the world has sent away most lives, and many cities have been unable to function.Without production and distribution, people can only sit and eat without hope.

Science can't explain it, and force seems so powerless.

In the face of such an apocalypse, which hospital should he go to, and continue his dream of becoming a doctor admired by everyone?

Already... there is no way to go...

Time slipped away slowly, and before I knew it, it was past midnight.

"Are you troubled?" Yin Yangyan's voice sounded beside him, the tone was very low.

Zheng Jing's head was buried in the socket of her knees, her yin and yang eyes could only see the back of a furry head moving, and then a muffled 'hmm' sounded.

Later Zheng Jing raised his head again and looked at him eagerly: "Do you like this kind of life very much?"

The author has something to say:

Um...well, after the baptism of the first week of school, I deeply discovered...Although I write every day, the number of updates just can't increase. I really want to post the class schedule.

One more thing, I plan to overhaul it in the next week, and the content will basically not change. If you want to read it, you can go back and feel it, and it will not affect the plot if you read it directly.So please disregard the latest update.