There was silence in the room, and Zhao Buxiong was confused. He held Xie Chenjian like a piece of driftwood.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Xie Chenjian suppressed the emotions in his heart, he seemed to know what Zhao Buxiu was going to say, and then said to him: "When the body recovers, let's go to Pingnan."

Zhao Buxi felt as if he had been kicked in the heart. Xie Chenjian gently stroked his back, and the swordsman whispered: "As long as Wuta Villa takes over the business, it will not give up halfway except life and death."

"But I... are we still alive?"

Xie Chenjian didn't answer, he just stroked Zhao Buxi's back over and over again.

Lin Qiyu later came to find Zhao Buxiu, and seeing that Zhao Buxiu had regained his energy, he told him about going back to the city.Zhao Buxiu shook his head after hearing this. He grabbed Xie Chenjian's hand and counted on Xie Chenjian to speak for him.

Lin Qiyu frowned, "Xiao Pan, he is just a swordsman from Wuta Villa, what do you look like now? The prince is very worried about you, and so am I. Everyone is worried about your sneaking."

Zhao Buxi lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Father and elder brother are not dead, I'm going to Pingnan to find them back."

"It's dead, terribly dead."

Lin Qiyu clenched his fist, he didn't understand why Zhao Buxi didn't understand, he took a step forward but was blocked by Xie Chenjian, he could only say: "No one can come back from Pingnan alive, the 2 soldiers who accompanied the army None of them came back, Xiaopan, please wake up."

Zhao Buxi's face became paler, and he sat on the couch, his body suddenly tensed up, as if he had something to say, his teeth creaked.At this moment, Xie Chenjian hugged him, and he unsheathed his long sword to face Lin Qiyu, the swordsman said: "Wherever he wants to go is his freedom."

Zhao Buxi seemed to be in extreme pain, Xie Chenjian pressed him hard, and Lin Qiyu stood aside with a complicated expression.In his impression, Zhao Buxiu had always been a soft person, innocent and careless, but now he became like this, he felt uncomfortable, so he hurried out of the house after warning.

Hearing the door close, Xie Chenjian picked up Zhao Buxiu, hugged his shoulders, raised his head, and seeing Zhao Buxiu's face, Xie Chenjian's pupils shrank.Zhao Buxi's eyes were red, but his skin was pale. His body convulsed and trembled, and tears overflowed from his scarlet eyes. Xie Chenjian listened to him and said intermittently, "I'm so uncomfortable, I'm so hungry...I'm so hungry."

It felt as if there was a fire burning in the stomach, and the feeling of hunger and thirst burst out from the innermost part, wanting to eat, wanting to eat a lot.The anger in his heart couldn't be stopped, he wanted to see blood, and wanted to tear the person who contradicted him to pieces.

Zhao Buxi was in pain and uncomfortable, Xie Chenjian just watched like this, for some reason Pingbo Wuhen's heart seemed to be cut open by a sharp knife.They seemed to be in a swamp, Xie Chenjian held Zhao Buxiu in his arms, covered Zhao Buxiu with a large blanket, and said, "I'll take you away."

They walked forward and just opened the door when they heard screams outside the house.Xie Chenjian was taken aback for a moment, when he heard someone shout, "The living dead are coming!"

When the flames were lit, they stood in front of the door and saw the living dead who broke through the door. They were like locusts attacking in groups, but the locusts ate the grass leaves, and they ate the living people.

The living dead still had water on them, and the place they walked was chilly. Zhao Buxiu smelled the smell of blood, and the tip of his nose twitched.With his thin white fingers tensed, he slowly pulled off the blanket covering his face. He and Xie Chenjian looked at each other, and they both saw the desire for blood in each other's eyes.

The body was boiling, and the feeling of hunger was rising, Zhao Bu kept licking his lower lip, his eyes sparkled with excitement.

That was the first time Xie Chenjian ate human blood. He and Zhao Buxiu were indeed infected with the plague, but they didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune.

They are still rational, and their appearance is no different from ordinary people, but they have a desire for human blood.

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