this doomsday is not right

Mu Qian has already begun to show traces of zombification, "Hey, Ah Qian, do you still remember that I said that I will tell you the answer after this matter is over?

I am a person who is not good at expressing emotions. I have been a child in others' mouths since I was a child. No one is willing to be friends with me, only you play with me..."

Ji Jin pressed down his zombified hand, and looked outside numbly, "You don't know, I secretly went to find you the day you were taken away by them, I knew you liked me a long time ago, I retreated, if , If, at that time, I would have been bolder, in fact... your Jin is not as perfect as you imagined, after all, I am just a coward, right? "

Mu Qian's face was very painful, and occasionally he showed cloudy pupils, but he held back when he wanted to grab the people around him. A voice kept telling him that if he kept grabbing, he would definitely regret it.

"I like you..." Ji Jin touched his gray face.Tears kept flowing.

"A...Jin, kill me..." He squeezed out the words from his throat.

Patta, tears kept falling on his cheeks, and the gun in Ji Jin's hand was safe or put down.Showing a coquettish smile at him, hugging him, "Don't even think about it." He threw the gun away, "If you die, I won't live anymore. You are the only one in my world."

Ji Jin kissed him on the forehead, "A Jin... don't cry..." He managed to maintain his consciousness.

"Well, Ah Jin... don't cry." He wiped away the tears on his face.

The two leaned on each other, Mu Qian's body was very hot, Ji Jin tore off his clothes, and cooled him down with cold water.

Carefully took off his clothes, untied the bandage, the wound was deep enough to see the bone, a piece had been gouged out alive, the surrounding turned gray, and even the surrounding flesh was rotten, Ji Jin washed his wound with water, no matter what No matter how many antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs he gave, it was useless. Ji Jin stretched out her hand tremblingly, feeling the pain in her heart.He was terrified, he was out of breath.

The sunlight outside was replaced by the fiery red sunset, and finally turned into a dark scene. The zombies were still lingering. It may be that the blood Zhou Xiaoli gave him had an effect, and the zombies did not come in.

The darkness was gradually replaced by light, and the morning sun on the other side slowly rose into the sky.

Ji Jin's body was dirty, he was always clean, his body was covered with dust and blood, his face was calm, even a little numb, his hair was messy, his lips were peeled, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He hadn't slept all night, and Mu Qian's condition began to stabilize in the middle of the night, Ji Jin really felt that he was favored by the goddess of luck at that moment, and his A Qian was returning to normal.

His eyes fell on the two of them, as if they were the oldest statues.

"You're awake! Would you like some water?" Ji Jin was ecstatic.

Mu Qian looked at him with distressed eyes, "A Jin, I'm back..."

"Don't talk, drink some water." Ji Jin gave him water in small sips.

Mu Qian stretched out his hand to touch him, and the warm touch told him that it was not his illusion. Ji Jin rubbed his hand, eyes full of nostalgia.

Ji Jin kissed it. It can be said that he took the initiative to kiss in a real sense for the first time. Mu Qian's kiss was very fierce. After a long time, the two separated.

Mu Qian rested for a while, and his body recovered quickly. Mu Qian looked at the exhaustion in his eyes, and his heart seemed to be pulled.

"I'm all right."

Ji Jin looked at him and didn't speak, Mu Qian had no choice but to take off the bandage, there was already pink flesh growing there, Ji Jin touched it, his hand was still trembling, Ji Jin held his cold hand, "does it hurt?" ?”

"It hurts, it hurts, but I'm more afraid of losing you."

"Go to sleep, you are tired." Mu Qian carefully touched his face.

Ji Jin looked at him and smiled, "You will be here, right..."

Ji Jin's expression was full of vulnerability, "Yes, go to sleep, you will see me when you wake up."

Ji Jin leaned on his chest, grasping his hand, the familiar smell filled him with a sense of reassurance, Ji Jin was so tired, she fell asleep quickly.

Seeing that he was full of uneasy expressions even in his sleep, if he was stronger, his Ah Jin would not show such a heartbreaking expression.

Mu Qian looked around and cleaned up all the usable things. This is really not a good place to sleep.