On this desolate night, the bonfire roasted his chest. The whole body was warm, and with this warmth, Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned on Yang Ke'er and wondered if he would sleep for a while.

Yang Keer hugged Zhang Xiaoqiang and leaned against the wall and fell asleep, Zhang Xiaoqiang could hear Yang Keer's steady and long breathing, and a trace of warm air sprayed on his neck, a very comfortable and comfortable feeling.

The sky had begun to faintly white, and the night was about to pass, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly felt that something was wrong with his body, 'something was wrong'.

The meridians and acupoints of the whole body are like being acupuncture by countless needles, and there is no place on the body that is not sore, numb, swollen and painful. And then it's like millions of ants crawling onto the body, burrowing into the skin, into the flesh, into the bones, all the way to the bone marrow.

Itchy...... Itch everywhere! From the top of the head to the soles of the feet, from the skin to the bone marrow, there is not a single place that does not itch.

The feeling of being haunted by ten thousand ants is nothing more than that, and with the annoying itch, there seems to be a stream of electricity swimming between the cracks in the bones. With a burst of numbness, it seems to be holding a circle of copper coils that are discharging everywhere in his arms.

Compared with the naked and naked pain, this indescribable soreness, numbness, swelling and pain is more torturous, Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to shout out loudly to vent this strange feeling of torturous people. I can't shout, I can't control any part of my body, and I find it difficult to even blink my eyelids.

Yang Keer was awakened by Zhang Xiaoqiang in her arms, and Zhang Xiaoqiang trembled involuntarily, like a swing.

"What's wrong?" Yang Ke'er was a little sleepy-eyed.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was speechless, but he knew that this was his strange ability to heal quickly, and the injury was relatively light before, so the feeling was not strong. After a good night's sleep, it will be back to normal, but the amount of food will become larger.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Woo woo woo ......" Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't speak, Yang Keer was very anxious, so anxious that she cried.

Zhang Xiaoqiang closed his eyes and trembled, looking painful. Yang Ke'er hugged him tightly in her arms, and pressed her little face against his forehead to feel his body temperature.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was unaware of the outside world, just silently endured this sour, itchy and swollen feeling, and as time slowly passed, he began to feel a little better, at least he was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Go," Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes and spit out a word.

"What?" Yang Keer saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang had a counter-emergency, and hurriedly leaned his ears over.

"Cooking...... At least...... I want a meal ...... for ten people," Zhang Xiaoqiang said intermittently.

“？” Yang Keer really couldn't understand that Zhang Xiaoqiang was already like this, and she wanted her to cook.

"Go quickly, don't worry about me" Zhang Xiaoqiang urged, his body had slowly recovered, and he no longer had trouble speaking.

"Oh" Yang Ke'er saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang began to calm down, and his speech became organized. So he let him lie flat on the ground and began to work clumsily.

Zhang Xiaoqiang lay quietly, the sky had begun to brighten, and it was cloudless, like a pure and huge sapphire hanging above his head.

The soreness and itchiness slowly subsided, and there was a burning hunger in my abdomen! Zhang Xiaoqiang felt his strength regain and suddenly got up from the ground.

The bonfire was lit by Yang Ke'er with a few pieces of firewood, and a pot of rice was boiling on a simple stove made of triangular iron. Yang Ke'er's face was full of soot and was stirring it with a spoon.

Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't wait, so he climbed into the car to find some cooked food and eat it first.

"It's comfortable!" Touching his stomach and sighing, seven previously made chickens called flower chickens, a large pot of half-raw and half-paste rice were all eaten. Zhang Xiaoqiang has returned to his former dragon spirit and tiger fierceness.

"You didn't sleep much last night, go get some sleep first. I'm going to do something! Zhang Xiaoqiang rarely took the initiative to care about Yang Keer.

"Oh" Yang Keer also felt sleepy, climbed into the carriage and fell asleep with the quilt.

"It's time to settle the ledger!" Zhang Xiaoqiang muttered as he walked towards Xie Yuanshan.

Xie Yuanshan lay on the ground like a dead dog and didn't move at all, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood aside and watched quietly, the clothes on his limbs had been red with blood, and there was a foul smell on his body that made people want to vomit! Xie Yuanshan was already a little delirious, and his mouth was moaning intermittently in pain.

Tearing the gauze off his hand, the wound had been completely closed, and a black-brown scar was left on it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang dragged Xie Yuanshan's collar with his right hand towards the gate of the food factory.

"Ah......" Xie Yuanshan was shaken, his consciousness began to refresh, and his miserable howl also gained some strength.

When he opened the door, there were several zombies with broken legs lying next to the door, which should have been attracted by the smell of blood at night, Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored the zombies.

dragged Xie Yuanshan around the zombies until he reached the open space by the wall, and threw Xie Yuanshan into the open space, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood aside and waited.

Xie Yuanshan didn't care about what Zhang Xiaoqiang did to him anymore, he probably thought that he would die at most. Humming to himself, trying to alleviate some of the pain.

The sun came out and slowly climbed higher, and the golden sunlight slowly spread out in all directions, and the spots of light moved towards this side at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang's whole body was bathed in the sun, the zombies with broken legs also arrived, and Xie Yuanshan also saw the zombies and became emotional. looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth one by one and wanted to speak.

"Give...... Give me...... Joyfully...... Kill me......" These words took a lot of effort from him, and he gasped after speaking.

Zhang Xiaoqiang just stood to the side and watched, saying nothing or doing anything.

The zombie was not a few meters away from him, and he was terrified and panicked. His body wriggled backwards like a giant maggot, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept dripping from his forehead and then falling like raindrops.

Finally he was caught up, and a zombie crawled up to his leg, grabbed his left calf with two paws, and bit down through his trouser leg.

"Ah......h

A zombie grabbed his head and bit him on the ear, and the zombie gently took it. The ears were torn off by zombies with their teeth.

Zhang Xiaoqiang squatted on the ground and vomited wildly, what he ate in the morning had already been digested cleanly by his black hole-like stomach. Now I can only vomit bitter water.

Over there, Xie Yuanshan was not dead yet, and the screams came one after another, and when he heard his screams, Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed to remember the scene where the zombies ate him again, squatting on the ground and began to vomit again.

Xie Yuanshan finally fell silent, and Zhang Xiaoqiang rested for a while before relieving himself. This time Xie Yuanshan fed the zombies, I don't know if it was to torture him or torture myself, anyway, I couldn't stand that scene, I admired Yang Keer a little, she didn't vomit when she saw her boyfriend being eaten.

"Is it because you can see the realm by watching horror movies? Small scenes? Zhang Xiaoqiang was puzzled.

After getting rid of the zombies with broken legs, Zhang Xiaoqiang returned to the tricycle, Yang Keer was sleeping with a quilt wrapped in a quilt, and he thought about having a good dream with a slight smile on his face!