In the end of the world, there is a spring and space

Chapter 273 Zhang Ting
When Luo Ziqing's team set up camp, a man appeared on the ruins burned by the flames.

His body was covered with black-purple grease, which was his blood, which had been completely poisoned.

Half of his face was still wearing the silver mask, but the facial features under the mask could no longer be seen clearly, they were all covered by his dark purple blood.

Liang Ji'an stared viciously at the ruins under his feet, clenched his fists tightly, let out a mournful roar, and disappeared into the dark night.

At dawn, Liang Ji'an dragged his tired body and moved slowly in the cold wind. The silver mask had disappeared, revealing half of his face that had been burned by the flames, which was terrifying.

I don't know what method he used to clean up the purple-black blood all over his body.

He is like a fugitive who has been teased by fate and has become scarred, walking in the cold wind with difficulty. The only difference is that occasionally zombies pass by his side, but they turn a blind eye to him and will not attack him at all.

Liang Ji'an came to a farm, it was very deserted, and there were not even a few zombies to be seen.

He leaned against a tractor exhausted and almost fell asleep.

"Hey! Wake up! Don't sleep here, you will freeze to death."

Before Liang Ji'an closed his eyes, he seemed to hear the voice of an angel, which was gentle and pleasant.

Zhang Ting lightly poked the man who was about to faint with the wooden stick in her hand, her brows were deeply furrowed.

To be honest, she thought it was a zombie from a distance just now, even his appearance was scary.

But looking at his human nature, Zhang Ting found out that he was a living person after lying down with the help of the tractor.

Liang Ji'an opened his eyes wearily. He was really tired and wanted to sleep.

He knew that even if he slept in the ice and snow, he would still not die, because the toxins on his body would protect him well, and his blood would not freeze due to the cold.

A clear and warm female voice came, forcing him to open his eyes and look at the person in front of him.

This girl has a ponytail and looks very pretty. She looks a bit like Luo Ziqing, but she is softer than Luo Ziqing.

When Liang Ji'an met Luo Ziqing for the first time, she was also wearing a ponytail, a white T-shirt and jeans, and Liang Ji'an had never forgotten her since then.

The girl in front of her was also wearing jeans, but she was wearing a white padded jacket. Although it was a bit dirty, it still reminded Liang Ji'an of the time when he first met Luo Ziqing.

At that time, he really liked Luo Ziqing, Liang Ji'an seemed to have forgotten his hatred for her, and everything seemed to be back to the time when he first liked her.

"Don't sleep here, everyone is sheltering from the cold, you should hide too!" Seeing his dull expression, Zhang Ting couldn't help reminding him.

Liang Ji'an moved his chapped lips, but remained silent. Seeing the girl walking away, he stood up and followed.

Zhang Ting took Liang Ji'an to a shelter from the cold. This was an abandoned farm. The owner might have left long ago, but it might have turned into a zombie.

In short, when Zhang Ting and the others came here, there was no one here.

They found a fireplace in the house, and when a fire was lit, the whole house would be warmed up.

People who take refuge here will take turns to collect firewood to keep the fire burning in the fireplace.

(End of this chapter)