I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 14 Are there zombies?
This sleep was very dark, until Zheng Yingying woke me up: "Little brother, did you stay up late last night again? Yesterday you swore to me that you should maintain good living habits and run every morning!"

Zheng Xiaoming's head was groggy, after sleeping for such a long time, he still had a feeling of exhaustion.

This is because a lot of energy in the body was burned by the will-o'-the-wisp lantern!

Zheng Xiaoming struggled to get up, wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be rusty, and the sound of opening his mouth startled him, it was extremely hoarse and dry.

But Zheng Yingying was taken aback, and then she noticed that Zheng Xiaoming's expression was wrong, and she couldn't help but asked anxiously: "Little brother, are you sick?"

"Little brother, are you sick? Why is your face so ugly? Let me see if you have a fever?"

Zheng Xiaoming tried to force a smile, but it was uglier than crying.

Zheng Rongrong put her hand on Zheng Xiaoming's forehead and tried: "Oh, it's so hot! You must have a fever! I'll take you to the hospital!"

Zheng Xiaoming just wanted to explain that he wasn't sick, but that he had exhausted too much energy.

However, Zheng Rongrong ignored him at all and took him directly to the hospital.

Fortunately, it is not far from the community, and there is a hospital nearby, and the consultation and registration are quite simple.After a doctor's diagnosis and treatment, it was indeed a high fever.

This is caused by excessive consumption of essence, weak righteousness, and internal invasion of external evils!

Zheng Yingying originally took a few days off to watch Zheng Xiaoming at home and not let him go out to cause trouble.

At this time, it is more convenient to take care of Zheng Xiaoming!
In fact, Zheng Xiaoming's problem is not serious.

He is still young, and has already eaten two Zhuangyuan fruits. He has a very good body and strong resilience.

As the high fever subsides, his body will soon be back to normal within a few days.

Of course, if the energy continues to be depleted, then things may not be so easy!
"It seems that the monster in the mist is still a bit dangerous for me now. I can't be so reckless in the future, I need to be careful!
Especially pay attention to merit at all times, if the merit is too little, don't deal with those demons recklessly! "

Zheng Xiaoming thought in his heart: "It's best to find someone to learn swordsmanship!"

It's just that in such a world, liars are rampant, and it is not so easy to find reliable people to learn swordsmanship!

I can only think about this matter for the time being, pay attention to it, and talk about it later when I have a chance!

So, that night, when Zheng Xiaoming entered Futian, he saw that the Zhuangyuan fruit had grown to the size of a walnut, and it was [-]% mature!
It's just that Zheng Xiaoming didn't have any merit in his hands today, and even in Futian in his dream, he still felt weak.

Zheng Xiaoming didn't dare to waste any more time, and stayed within the fence of Futian obediently, and began to weed obediently.

Zheng Xiaoming didn't go out of Futian to wander around, to provoke danger.There were no ghosts or ghosts coming to the door, so naturally there was nothing to say all night, and they passed away peacefully.

It's just that the body is weak, and even weeding in the Futian has become much more difficult.After digging hard all night, not even a single weed could be pulled out.

On the contrary, I was sweating from exhaustion, and my body suddenly felt refreshed, and the heaviness of high fever and illness suddenly disappeared!

Tired and passed out, waiting to wake up, it was already the next morning.

After staying in the hospital for two days like this, the high fever subsided, and my health was fine!

He wasn't seriously ill, and naturally he didn't need Zheng Yingying to sleep beside him.

After eight o'clock, Zheng Yingying came over with a huge thermos bucket, which contained the preserved egg and lean meat porridge she cooked herself.

Zheng Yingying is not the kind of traditional virtuous and virtuous woman. For example, her cooking skills are not bad, but she doesn't like to cook by herself.Of course, this has something to do with her being too busy with work!

If she is at work, Zheng Yingying has to eat takeaway from the company for three meals a day.I can only get home from get off work at eight or nine every night.

There are only four or five rest days in a month, and with the rest time, I naturally sleep in the dark, and naturally I don’t want to cook.

Therefore, Zheng Xiaoming has already forgotten whether this is the first meal that Zheng Yingying has personally cooked for him in the past two months or three months.

Zheng Xiaoming's food is very delicious. In fact, since he started practicing, his appetite has suddenly increased a lot.

He was originally at the age when a half-child would eat a poor old man, but Zheng Xiaoming's food intake had increased by two or three times during this time.

A large bucket of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, plus five meat buns... The buns were bought.

Plus three tea eggs.

A middle-aged uncle and an old lady in the same ward as Zheng Xiaoming were originally sick and had no appetite.

But seeing Zheng Xiaoming finish eating so much food like wind and clouds, and the food was so delicious, he couldn't help but whet his appetite and ate an extra bun.

"Young people are good! Really edible. I was the same when I was young!
At that time, I ate the cafeteria every day, and I couldn't bear the gluttony.After school in the evening, two of my classmates secretly went to buy some chili and pork belly, and made a meal of twice-cooked pork in the dormitory.

With pork belly, the two of us ate up all the rice in such a large rice cooker!

I remember that I only ate eight bowls of rice, and my classmates ate nine bowls.Looking back over the years, I always feel that I have lost money! "

The middle-aged uncle recalled the turbulent years in the past, and looked at Zheng Xiaoming with joy in his eyes.

Then he asked the nurse to give Zheng Xiaoming the eggs and milk he had left over, and said: "I see you look like this, you must not be full yet.

I was the same at that time, no matter how much I ate, I still felt like I could pack a little more.Can't do it now... San Gao dare not eat it! "

This middle-aged uncle should be in a good financial situation. He hired a special care worker, and his food is not bad.Since being hospitalized, people have come to visit me almost every day.

But this uncle looks like a nice person, he has no airs, and he smiles all day long.

Zheng Xiaoming was too embarrassed to refuse, so he didn't stop Zheng Yingying from taking things.

At this moment, screams suddenly came from outside the ward, chaotic and panicked: "This woman is crazy, boast to grab her, grab her quickly!"

"Rabies, this woman must be suffering from rabies! Oh, she still bites, she must be suffering from rabies..."

"This is a zombie, it must be a zombie virus! This world is over!"

Just hearing the noise outside, Zheng Xiaoming's heart skipped a beat, feeling ominous, and sat up suddenly from the bed.

Looking out through the glass window of the ward, Zheng Xiaoming saw a pale woman in a hospital gown walking with strange and staggering steps.

The stiff dragging footsteps really look like the zombies in the movie, which are extraordinarily weird...

(End of this chapter)