ex boyfriend broke my leg

The man didn’t give me a fixed date, the wound on my arm has healed, and the wound on my ankle is a bit slow to heal, because I always have to go up and down in the wheelchair, and I bump into that spot from time to time, and the wound is bleeding all the time, but Fortunately, I don't feel any pain, so as long as it doesn't bleed a lot, I basically don't care about it, but the doctor always comes three times a day on time.

The doctor is an old man, although his unsmiling appearance is fierce, but I can feel that he is not malicious, maybe he was not informed of my background, otherwise what sprayed on my ankle was not medicine, but paraquat.

He warned me that I was not allowed to get out of bed again. Although I would not be able to use my legs even if I got out of bed, he still took my wheelchair away before he left just to be on the safe side.

This is really troublesome, what should I do to go to the toilet?Obviously, this worry is unnecessary, the old man came three times a day, my food, my wounds, and my physical problems, um, they were all resolved.

This morning, neither the old man nor breakfast came. I was holding back my urine and was a little anxious. My legs were wrapped in the quilt and I was lying on the bed thinking about the vaccine to divert my attention. Suddenly, a group of heavily armed masked men broke in. Without saying a word, I was about to leave. I was taken aback. I thought Wells sent someone to rescue me. I didn't know until I went out and saw the man in my bedroom that day. It should be to take me out. Watch zombies.

"Hey, hey, hey, wait, brother, I want to go to the bathroom." Realizing how long it would take to go out, I euphemistically expressed my urgency to urinate.

The man didn't give me a single extra look, and directed his subordinates.

I'm in such a fucking urgency! !I struggled crazily on the shoulders of the man who was carrying me. I said I was crazy, but I just punched my hands twice, which did not affect the man's actions at all. He threw me into the big truck with the cage indifferently. When I landed, my elbow hammered on the bottom of the steel carriage. I grinned in pain and touched my arm. I looked up at this caged carriage that looked like a circus animal, and the corners of my mouth twitched slightly.

When the car started to move, many people in the base surrounded me and stared at me. If I ignored their cannibalistic stares, I still enjoyed this kind of attention.

"Patta" a small stone hit my head through the gap in the cage. I turned my head and looked over. It was a teenage boy, staring at me with red eyes, holding a fist in one hand. He holds a stone, and in the other hand holds a... um... a brick.

Well, maybe the cage is not to prevent me from escaping, but to fear that the people in the base will kill me.

I turned back silently, looked at the sky through the iron cage, reached out and took off the glasses I was going to use to observe the zombies carefully, the sky was very blue, the wind was very cool, and there was a faint sunlight hitting my face, I haven’t seen it for a long time I have felt such a free air, ignoring the clanging sound of the iron cage from time to time, and the occasional pebbles hitting my body, I think this state is okay.

The car swayed along the way, I didn't know where they were going, I closed my eyes and fell asleep, even the feeling of urgency was forgotten by me.

Suddenly the car stopped, I opened my eyes and looked around, it seemed to be on a small hillside, there were no buildings or zombies around.

Several people got down from the front compartment, and together they lifted the cage containing me out of the car, and threw it on the ground like unloading.The dust rose, and I coughed twice in embarrassment.

Before I could say anything, those people got back into the car and walked away.

What does this mean? ?

I took out my glasses and put them on, and looked around in a daze. Suddenly, there was a sharp cry in my ears. The cries of women, the cries of men, and the cries of children were intertwined, and matched with the desolate and empty scene around me, it was very ear-piercing. And kind of scary.

I followed the sound and found that it was a tape recorder attached to the top of the cage. I thought, I know what it means.