The last emperor

Chapter 83

Let go or not let go, Zhang Jin struggled, but at the last moment he chose to fight with his back.

The steel rod in his right hand was pulled out from the hillside, and Zhang Le dragged his whole body forward, half of his body almost slipping out of the hill.

At the same time, the steel rod in his right hand suddenly pierced the back of the female zombie's hand, and the steel rod pierced through the back of the hand and stared firmly at the mountain.

"Hurry up." Zhang Jin lifted Zhang Le up with all his strength, not caring about the deformity of the female zombie's arm and continued to bite him.

Zhang Le watched in horror. The female zombie couldn't climb onto Zhang Jin's body, and chose to bite his arm, biting hard into his small arm.

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Jin ignored him, little by little he dragged the frightened Zhang Le up from the hillside with a dazed expression, then grabbed his body and threw him back up the hillside.

The female zombie has been starving for too long, and she wants to go down too deep. Her mouth is stuck in the meat and cannot be bitten off for a while. In addition, one arm is nailed to the ground, and she twists and turns frantically to tear the meat off stuffed into the stomach.

Zhang Jin's heart was trembling with pain, he shouted angrily, and the whole person jumped up from the crawling state, released the steel rod with his right hand, and broke the head of the female zombie directly from the neck and turned it over. The zombies move.

Pulling out the steel rod with his left hand, he angrily pierced the female zombie's eyes, and the steel rod came out directly from the back of the head.

He gritted his teeth enduring the pain and pulled out the steel rod, then pierced the female zombie's cheek and pried it hard, only to hear the sound of teeth and bones breaking, and the zombie's head was split in two from the mouth.

After taking out his hand, the blood flowed violently, Zhang Le's eyes were staring straight, his head was covered with cold sweat, and he couldn't move for a long time.

Zhang Jin grabbed the steel rod and slid down the hillside, kicked the zombie that had been trying to climb up to the tree, sat up, and savagely pierced its skull with the steel rod.

"Zhang Le, the herbs are collected, we should go." He tore off his sleeve and looked at the wound and shouted to the terrified Zhang Le.

Zhang Le shuddered, and was a little overwhelmed when he came back to his senses. After calming down, he climbed over the zombie carefully to dig out the medicine and put it in his backpack. The sound of his heart beating was deafening.

"Village... Village Chief, your injury?!" Zhang Le realized that the female zombie was really dead, and his fear was much less. Seeing Zhang Jin squeezing blood, he hurriedly slid down the hillside.

Zhang Jin smiled bitterly and said, "It doesn't matter, let's go back to the tree house first."

Zhang Le nodded hurriedly, wanted to go up to support Zhang Jin but found that he couldn't help, so he followed nervously, keeping his eyes on the bloody wound.

"Village chief, don't you really want to bandage the wound first?"

Zhang Jin quickened his pace and said: "It's not safe here, it's useless to be bitten by a zombie and bandaged, the blood flow can slow down the invasion of the virus."

Being bitten on the arm will not kill people immediately. Zhang Jin was afraid that the zombie would bite his neck, so he chose to let go of his hand. At that time, he had the opportunity to directly stab the zombie to death, but it is very likely that he and Zhang Le would have to slide into the valley. There is a one-in-one chance of not being bitten by the zombies below, but there is no doubt that the risk of serious injury is also greatly increased, and the consequences of being trapped in the valley will be even more serious.

It's a little far away from the tree house, so he can only choose to keep the blood flowing out to slow down the infection of the brain. Now it is undoubtedly a race against time. If Zhang Le falls outside, the chance of Zhang Le surviving in this mountain forest is not high, and it is impossible to take risks to save him. It becomes worthless.

The most important thing Zhang Jin learned in the last life is to always choose the most favorable solution, instead of completely resigning himself to fate after making a decision.

It took more than an hour to get back to the tree house. After Zhang Jin climbed up, he felt exhausted and fell on the bed, panting heavily.

Zhang Le was also sweating from exhaustion, but he was more panicked and worried. He put down his backpack and tried hard to help, but found that there was no way.

Zhang Jin took out a small glass bottle of oral liquid from his underwear pocket. This was the powder from Gao Fei's alien fangs. He uncorked the bottle and waited quietly in his hand.

Black blood veins began to appear on his body, like horrible blood streaks protruding from his skin, and it didn't take long for him to appear on his neck.

Although strenuous exercise is slowing down the virus invasion for a short period of time, when it stops, the speed of infection will undoubtedly speed up, but he has already won in terms of tree house time.

"Don't be afraid. I may be unconscious for a long time. The water and food in my back are enough for you to survive for several days. You stay in the house and don't leave."

Zhang Jin sat up, handed the steel rod beside the bed to Zhang Le and said, "If I want to attack you after waking up, run hard with the steel rod, put a small amount of water and food in your backpack in advance, and find a way to go along Find the way you came and go home."

Zhang Le's eyes were red and he said, "Village Chief, aren't you going to turn into a zombie?"

Zhang Jin smiled weakly and said, "Do you trust the village chief?"

Zhang Le nodded seriously, the tears in his eyes couldn't help flowing.

"Good boy." Zhang Jin straightened himself up and said, "The village chief won't let you down, don't be afraid when I'm unconscious, even if I can't wake up, Zhang Zhen and the others will find me in a few days. "

"I believe in the village chief. The village chief will definitely not turn into a zombie. With the village chief around, I won't be afraid." Zhang Le wiped away his tears.

Zhang Jin nodded, the black veins had already crawled to his face, he felt as if his whole body was going to explode, tens of thousands of bugs were devouring him, trying to get into his brain.

He held the vial up his nostrils and inhaled all the powder, and with all his consciousness and strength he grabbed the sheet and bound his feet together.

"Don't come close to me, run if something goes wrong."

After Zhang Jin finished speaking, he fell into a coma, but the huge pain in his body did not let him go. The whole person was confused as if he had fallen into a swamp of pain. He couldn't cry out, couldn't struggle, and could only suffer the pain like hell.

Zhang Le closed the door tightly and sat by the door, staring at Zhang Jin without blinking, how he hoped that the village head would wake up soon and not turn into a zombie, and take him home with the medicine.

The light in the tree house hit Zhang Jin's wound, and the wound on his arm stopped bleeding. The traces of the zombie's bite were shocking, like two bloody mouths sawed open by sawtooth.

His mind was full of images of zombies biting the village chief and tearing them apart desperately. It felt like a wild beast biting its prey crazily, extremely cruel and bloody.

The sky gradually darkened, and the light in the room became very dim. Zhang Le felt a little hungry, so he took out dry food and ate silently, but his eyes never left Zhang Jin.

After dark, there was almost no light in the tree house, and before the moon rose, he felt like he couldn't reach his fingers. He hugged his backpack tightly and huddled in the corner behind the door, thinking about it.

"Don't be afraid, the village head will not die, there is nothing to be afraid of with the village head, don't be afraid..."

(End of this chapter)