The offline life of the female zombie in the last days

Chapter 12

"Get out of here quickly, and beware that they will catch up!"

You Pengchao looked pained, his face was covered with cold sweat, and he didn't forget to remind Qiao Yan when he kept breathing.

Qiao Yan stepped on the accelerator to the maximum, turned the steering wheel violently, and the off-road vehicle was speeding on the empty road.

Half an hour later, we returned to the hotel where we were temporarily staying. Qiao Yan helped You Pengchao out of the car. Following his movements, blood gushed out from the wound on his abdomen, leaving a rain of blood on the ground.

This strong smell will attract many uninvited guests. If it is an opponent like G-1, I will go back to my hometown and dig a hole to hibernate.

Asked Qiao Yan to help You Pengchao go back, I stayed outside to work as a cleaner, wiped the blood with various cloths, and then threw it a street away.

Even so, there were still many zombie brothers who heard the news and came to visit. Until the strong wind blew away the bloody smell, I caught a total of thirteen zombies who wanted to enter the hotel.

Qiao Yan was in You Pengchao's room. When I entered, he was concentrating on bandaging You Pengchao. Blood gushed out from time to time and wet the snow-white bandage. Chao Le cried out in pain.

A fruit knife was placed in a tray on the table, with a bloody bullet next to it.

A fruit knife is so versatile, my pet.

The sheet was wet with blood, I rolled it up and threw it out.

You Pengchao was in a coma, his face was pale, Qiao Yan turned to me and said, "Hehe."

what?
"We'll go to the pharmacy in a while and see if we can find antibiotics."

you go.

"No." Instant answer.

I want to take care of the wounded, what if he is eaten.

I stared at the red circle on You Pengchao's abdomen with concern.

"... just eat it." Qiao Yan glanced at me and covered You Pengchao's wound with the quilt.

……Humph.

There was a pharmacy on the street where the hotel was located, and Qiao Yan smashed the glass unceremoniously.

I don't know what antibiotics look like, I leave the task of finding the medicine to Qiao Yan, and if the doctor dies, I won't be counted——

When he rummaged through the box and found a package of medicines, I was blowing up a balloon, and he looked at me: "Where did you get the balloon?"

I threw all the dozen packs of "balloons" to him, Qiao Yan took a look, blushed, strode over and snatched the "balloons" from my hand.

"This..." Qiao Yan coughed dryly, and threw more than a dozen packs of balloons behind the counter: "It's made for idiots, next time I'll find you smart balloons."

Durex is not smart?

"Let's go." He came over and took my hand, his ears still red.

When he returned to the hotel, You Pengchao was lucky, he was not missing an arm or a leg, and he was lying on the bed, while Qiao Yan sat on the side and began to read the medicine instructions.

The night was getting darker, Qiao Yan was sleeping on the sofa in You Pengchao's room, and I was leaning on Qiao Yan in a daze.

From time to time, there was a howl in every corner of the city in the silent night. I leaned on Qiao Yan and gently stroked his right wrist.

The curtains were left open, and the moonlight of the winter night shone coldly into the room, spreading a layer of silver frost on the cashmere carpet.

The dark city, snow, began to fall.

You Pengchao's body has been going up and down for the next few days, and the persistent low-grade fever has been accompanied by his unconscious consciousness. Qiao Yan said that maybe it was because of too much blood loss and some inflammation of the wound. We have nothing else to do except wait. more efficient method.

Anyway, I have to wait for winter to pass, and I don't care about waiting for one more person.

But Qiao Yan told me that if You Peng's ultra-low fever persists in the past few days, then he may die of infection.

Death is not terrible for a dead person, this zombie has been dead for a long time.

"Our death is different from your 'death' without a heartbeat." Qiao Yan looked at me with sad eyes.

What is the difference?Qiao Yan didn't say anything.

In the evening, You Pengchao woke up, stared blankly at the roof, and then found that Qiao Yan and I were sitting on the side, and was taken aback for a while.

"...Did you leave me?" As soon as he spoke, I frowned, the voice was as horrible as a broken drum.

"Want water?" Qiao Yan took a glass of water and walked up to him, and slowly poured it for him.

You Pengchao took two sips, shook his head, and gave up. He glanced at us, grinned and said, "...I wouldn't have saved you if I knew it. You're dead anyway..."

Qiao Yan glanced at him.

"...I thought at the time, if you hurt your vellus...I have to go to the funeral first, haha... singled out Licker's sister, cough cough cough...so I told them, hold me hostage, let you go back... ...I'll always find a way out..."

Ah, it turns out that this is the truth, I have thought so much——

I suddenly realized.

"I haven't left one or two wounded people in my life... So, if I am thrown away by you, I have absolutely no complaints... Ahem!"

"But you didn't...cough cough cough..." I don't know if it was the reason of the cough or what, but You Pengchao's eyes were red, and a layer of mist covered the eye sockets.

"I'm going to die, and I'll tell you at the end...Although it wasn't so simple in the early stage...but when I blocked the gun for you, I was sincere..."

You Pengchao smiled with difficulty, and then his eyes slowly fell——

hello - what's up -

Qiao Yan pursed his lips, unable to express any expression, but he held my hand tightly.

Do you two want to compete for this year's best actor award?

This guy is just asleep!Fell asleep so peacefully!

"what……?"

Qiao Yan was taken aback for a moment, then walked to the bed and sniffed You Pengchao's breath——

"I grass-"

This is the first and only time I have seen pups swearing.

(End of this chapter)