, buy some alcohol and come back and wipe Nie Renyan's body.
Nie Renyan has always given the impression that he is physically strong and rarely gets sick. Occasionally, although he looks very intimidating, he usually swallows a piece of yào and sleeps, and he is so strong that even animals are jealous. But this time, Ye Zhao always felt different, not to mention that when Luo Xiaochen picked him up before, he was dizzy, although after waking up and having a meal, he jumped up and down as if he had just slept, and Ye Zhao asked Several times he said he was hungry and tired, and then shouted that this topic was too humiliating and should not be brought up again, causing Ye Zhao to give up.
If the fever doesn't go away tonight, tomorrow, no matter how stubborn he is, he will have to be taken to the hospital.
Ye Zhao thought so, then wiped his hands, went to the bedroom, took off the dark gray coat on the hanger, put it on, picked up the key and walked to the door, his fingers were already on the doorknob, but he suddenly remembered what Xia Zhiming said when he called in the morning. , He hesitated for a few seconds, then strode back to the room, picked up the old dagger by the bed and put it in his pocket.
The scabbard of the dagger was made extremely well, with a moderate thickness, and the entire dagger with the scabbard and hilt was about the length of a palm, and it was almost indistinguishable when placed close to the palm of the hand in the pocket of the right hand.
Thinking that one day he would carry something like this for self-defense, Ye Zhao shook his head, feeling a little helpless.
The nearest yào shop is outside the west gate of the community, turning a street corner, at the top of that road. In the current chaotic situation, if a street can keep people passing by all day, it can be regarded as a more lively place. In more streets, except during the rush hour, there are almost no people at all, except in the past. Restaurants with particularly hot business, as well as daily indispensable yào stores, supermarkets and other places can still maintain operations, and other stores have closed one after another this year.
The whole road, except for the rustling of the withered leaves scraped on the ground by the wind, was quiet and deserted.
Ye Zhao habitually glanced left and right before crossing the sidewalk. He was stunned for a moment when he saw the empty road where he could look directly to the end. Then he realized that there was no need to look at it. Sometimes after being in such an environment for a long time, he would There is an illusion that everything seems to be going on normally, like boiling a frog in warm water, only to realize that it has been sitting in the pot for a long time when it starts to feel hot.
Neighborhoods with fewer and fewer people, more and more news channels reporting abnormal events, and the fog that will come again at some point, like water slowly heated by a small fire, before the biggest movement comes. , Slowly boil people's hearts. Before everyone is uncertain about the future situation, everyone should stay at home as much as possible, stay in the most familiar environment, and wait for the fire to be extinguished and the crisis to be lifted or the hot water to heat up to the boiling point. .
The road in front of the yào store is a dead end, and opposite is the courtyard gate of another residential area. It is just wide and narrow enough for a car to enter and exit. A series of storefronts were closed, making it seem that the only open yào store was a bit lonely. Ye Zhao went in and bought 500ml of alcohol and came out. Yu Guang saw that there seemed to be people coming out of that community, coming towards the yào store, walking slowly, until Ye Zhao left quite a distance, did he hear it