Pei Ran's body seemed to have an invisible 1000-pound boulder, which made his back bent and his head lowered. He couldn't even maintain a half-kneeling posture. He fell to the ground and curled into a ball in pain.
He had never been in such pain before, like a knife slashing his flesh, and then a little bit of smashed his brain, and even his sanity began to become blurred.
No…
Can't be a zombie...
Can't be a zombie...
Pei Ran's eyes were splitting, and he bit the back of his hand fiercely. He was so strong that he could see blood. He wanted to push Qu Yan and let him go quickly, but he couldn't tell the slightest bit of strength. He could only be like a dehydrated fish, powerless. dying on the shore.
It didn't take long for him to stop moving, lying quietly on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, his clean shirt was also stained with dust and turned into dust.
Qu Yan was originally standing three steps away, but when he saw this, he stepped forward to check on his condition, and found that Pei Ran was burning hot, and his exposed skin was red. Maybe he would turn into a zombie in the next moment.
Across a door, you can still vaguely hear the voices outside.
Sang Yan, Zhizhi, Zhou Cangming, women…
Qu Yan can control all of these people with his mental power. The only one who is difficult to deal with is Feng Tang. His willpower is much stronger than others. Qu Yan is not 100% sure that he can subdue him.
But if Pei Ran becomes a zombie, those people outside must die.
Humans and zombies cannot coexist.
Pei Ran...
Qu Yan thought, after all, he is a rare person in this world that he doesn't hate. Even if he becomes a zombie, he has to keep it, otherwise the days to come will be too boring.
Just a few lives.
Qu Yan's fingertips gently slid across the door, leaving a trace. He smiled slowly, as if the fingertips were a sharp knife that could easily cut a person's throat.
Pei Ran was still lying on the ground, motionless, as silent as a dead man. Only the slight ups and downs of his chest could make people see some vital signs.
Qu Yan traced the face with his eyes, then walked over and sat down beside him. After a while, he seemed not satisfied with such a posture. He lay on his side and leaned lightly on his shoulder. The colored school uniform trousers also became gray and dirty.
He wasn't afraid of death, he didn't care about his life, and he wasn't afraid that Pei Ran would suddenly turn into a zombie and bite him.
Qu Yan likes the smell on Pei Ran's body.
Very light, light, and comfortable.
No one has ever hugged Qu Yan. His mother was a prostitute, and he had a spring dinner with a certain guest. Because of his poor health, he couldn't have an abortion, so he had to give birth.
Pregnancy will make a woman out of shape, out of shape, there will be no customers.
That woman was called Qu Yan, the bastard. Every day, she cried, scolded and beat him, scalded him with cigarette butts, and vented the distortion and hatred in her heart. Later, she got sick and died in the hospital, leaving a lot of money.
Qu Yan wanted to go to school, sitting in a classroom with bright windows and clean windows, reading and writing, without being beaten or scolded, or going to the restaurant every day to pick up the bad food that was not needed, and sleeping on the cold floor every day, curled up in the corner.
In the future, he will study hard, get into a good university, and find a decent job. As a young man, all he wanted was nothing more than that.
But when he went to school, he was still the one who was bullied.
They all knew that Qu Yan was the child of a prostitute, the child of a prostitute who contracted xing disease. Qu Yan clearly did nothing, but in the eyes of others, he was already dirty.
During class, someone in the back seat would poke his back with a compass. When drinking water, someone would throw cockroaches into his water glass. After school, he was locked in the bathroom and couldn't come out all night. torn apart.
Sometimes he feels that he is not a person.
Is it a beast
It should be, only beasts would live such a life.
Pei Ran was lying on the dirty floor, fighting against the virus amid the dust, while Qu Yan was lying in a warm embrace filled with a faint mint smell, recalling his cold first half of his life.
They come from different worlds and have different lives, but the trajectory of their destiny begins to change at this moment, like two non-parallel lines that have nothing to do with each other. confluence.
In this killing world, in this filthy cubicle.
I don't know how long Pei Ran lay there. During this period, Zhou Cangming came to kick the door, Zhizhi came to knock on the door, and when Qu Yan was about to finish recollecting the events of the first half of his life, nearly twenty years ago, his fever finally subsided, and he coughed in the choking dust. waking up.
Pei Ran opened his eyes in a daze. A dull blue-purple flashed across his dark pupils. His flesh and blood were still warm, and his heart was still beating. He slowly focused his eyes and saw Qu Yan leaning against the door.
He's looking at him, and he's looking at him.
Silence flows in the air.
After a long time, Pei Ran slowly got up from the ground. His temperament was hidden and he was no longer as gentle and harmless as before. He moved the sore and numb shoulder on the right, then looked deeply at Qu Yan, and after a while, he sighed: " You saved me again."
The last word has a slightly rustling ending.
Qu Yan put his hands behind his back and fiddled with the sheath with his fingertips. Hearing that, he was about to say something when a shadow suddenly fell in front of him. He raised his eyes and met Pei Ran's angular chin.
Pei Ran looked at the top of Qu Yan's dark hair and asked in a low voice, "How long have I been lying down?"
Qu Yan: "Eight hours."
Pei Ran smiled: "It's been long enough, didn't they doubt it?"
Qu Yan's nostrils were filled with the smell that belonged to him, and he whispered: "I doubt it, kicked the door, knocked on the door."
Qu Yan kept his head down most of the time, revealing a thin and white neck, and faint blue blood vessels could be seen.
In the first half of his life, he had never met someone like Qu Yan, and he suddenly became interested.
In the feasting and feasting, they are all the same kind who are drunk and dreaming. They have all kinds of faces, but the feeling they bring is the same. When I think about it now, there are only poured wine glasses and flying red dresses in my mind.
A rich boy like Pei Ran doesn't tell the truth, and a little shallow interest can make them pursue it directly with great fanfare.
Pei Ran thought, it would be great if Qu Yan was a woman, he must have chased him down, but unfortunately it is a man...
male…
what happened to the man...
Ok
Why can't a man chase after him
At that moment, no one knew what Pei Ran was thinking. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and then smiled brightly. He was not in a hurry to go out, but reached out and turned over the somewhat messy school uniform collar for Qu Yan.
Pei Ran's eyes swept across Qu Yan's dry lips, and then fixed on his scabbed right face, a feeling of regret rose again in his heart, but he didn't feel any disgust: "The country will not remain indifferent, we will go south. Let's go, maybe there will be a survivor base, and my brother is also in the army, you go with me."
He didn't leave before because he didn't have the strength and couldn't guarantee whether he would die in the middle of the road, but now...
Pei Ran spread out his slender fingertips, and a cloud of blue-violet-doped electric balls slowly appeared in the palm of his hand. Accompanied by the sound of piercing electric current, even the dark compartment lit up a little—
It is the most aggressive thunder-type ability.
Seeing this, Qu Yan's pitch-black pupils shrank slightly, seeming a little surprised. Pei Ran put away his powers, put his hand on the door panel behind Pei Ran, and asked him with a smile, "Hey, how are you? Come with me?"
Having supernatural powers does not mean that he will kill zombies, but Pei Ran didn't think about it that much.
Qu Yan was shrouded in shadow by him and looked very thin. After thinking for a while, he looked up at Pei Ran and asked softly, "Then will you leave me?"
Pei Ran thought to himself why I lost you, you are invincible golden thighs in your later rise, much more powerful than me, we can't decide who will lose who, but he couldn't hold back, and frivolously hooked the sharp and thin chin of Qu Yan: "You save me. I have so many times, why did I lose you."
Qu Yan's way of questioning revealed the paranoia in his bones: "What if I lose it?"
Pei Ran said, "Then you hack me to death."
Qu Yan finally smiled and shook his head gently: "I won't kill you..."
Death is liberation, it will turn you into a zombie and live as a walking dead forever.
Pei Ran still didn't react, he got into a super big trouble and couldn't get rid of it, he patted the ashes on his body, then pulled Qu Yan, pushed the door and walked out.
Hearing the movement of opening the sheath, the people outside all looked at them for a moment, and their eyes were filled with unexplained scrutiny. Zhou Cangming didn't know why, but he looked gloomy and gloomy.
Pei Ran now has supernatural powers, and if he belongs to a villain, he will be mad if he is determined, so he is not afraid of him. He calmly took out a set of clean clothes from his large luggage, and was about to go in to take a shower, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Qu Yan was also dirty. Xi, stretched out his hand and pushed him in and said, "You wash first and change my clothes."
A set of clean clothes, neatly folded in the packaging bag, was brand new that Qu Yan had never touched before. His eyes darkened for a moment, and he looked at Pei Ran subconsciously, but the latter had already put it on with a bewildering clunk. door.
"..."
Seeing Pei Ran leaning beside the door, Zhou Cangming seemed to have finally found a chance to speak, always sarcastically: "Yesterday you were very comfortable."
Pei Ran took out a pack of cigarettes from the supplies he rummaged through yesterday, and lit it with a lighter. His eyes were squinted by the smoke, and the rogue's temperament was a little blind to this gentle skin: "Well, it's quite comfortable."
Zhou Cangming kicked the mottled wall without warning, and roared hoarsely: "Then, do you know that Feng Tang secretly ran away in our car last night?! That bastard! He drove my car away. !"
After hearing this, Pei Ran realized that he didn't see Feng Tang at all. He took out the cigarette and brushed it off, with a normal attitude: "Oh, it's none of my business."
Zhou Cangming was about to go mad: "He's your bodyguard! What the hell do you say it's none of your business?! He stole our car while everyone was sleeping last night!"
Although it shouldn't be, Pei Ran really gloated: "It's as if he can beat him if he doesn't steal from you."
The sum of all the people here is not enough for Feng Tang to cook.
Zhou Cangming's facial nerves twitched as if he was stabbed in a sore spot in an instant, and he took off his glasses fiercely: "You can't beg good if you don't have a car!"
Pei Ran spread his hands needlessly: "Ah, it doesn't matter, I'll leave later."
The cold water was poured on his body, and his hair was wet into strands. Qu Yan faced the broken mirror, and for some reason, suddenly looked at the face inside.
The wound on the right face has scabbed over, and the dark scars are slightly uneven, and I don't know when they will fall off. The left face is gloomy and delicate, forming two extremes.
Qu Yan looked at it for a moment, and suddenly withdrew his eyes in dismay. He put on the clothes that Pei Ran gave him, which was a little wider. After a pause, he lowered his head and sniffed between his sleeves. It was obviously the same smell, but he always felt that there was no such thing as Pei Ran. Good smell on body.
Zhou Cangming, Feng Tang, Sang Yan, and the women watching...
These four people, Qu Yan did not intend to let them live until now.
But now...
He opened the door and saw Pei Ran's face gloating over the misfortune, in stark contrast to Zhou Cangming's dark clouds.
Fine then.
"Come out." Pei Ran was impatient, but waited patiently outside. When he saw Qu Yan coming out, he first looked at him up and down, and then smiled: "It's good, just dress like this."
Just went in to take a shower.