Ding Yao jumped sharply from the wall. He went to Han Yanyan and squatted down to look at her hands. The palm is covered with a thin layer of translucent ice, and red flesh and bones are faintly visible.

Ding Yao bowed his head: "Nothing."

After he had said it, he stood up and picked up the machete. The fingertip touched the blade, and the blade disappeared. Han Yanyan remembered that in addition to his thunder ability, he was also a space ability.

Ding Yao put the man's backpack, Han Yanyan's backpack and storage bag into the space, and then turned around, Han Yanyan had already stood up holding the flower bed by the steps. Ding Yao glanced at her: "Let's go."

Han Yanyan nodded. Ding Yao walked in front, didn't take two steps, and heard a grunt behind him. Turning his head, Han Yanyan sat on the ground again.

Her legs are soft.

"The first murder?" Ding Yao asked. He saw her killing the zombies fiercely and was not timid. He did not expect that this would be the case for killing individuals.

Han Yanyan was as white as a paper and nodded.

"Just get used to it," Ding Yao said, reaching out to her.

Han Yanyan stretched out his hand and was gripped by Ding Yao. His hand was as strong as a pair of pliers. He pulled her by pulling her wrist. Han Yanyan also wanted to help him. Ding Yao had bent down and hugged her leg, and carried her together.

Han Yanyan caught his head down unexpectedly, exclaimed, and immediately covered his mouth.

When the two zombies heard the sound, they walked towards this side, and then they were split by two purple thunder and lightning, and they were broken into coke residue and piled on the ground. Han Yanyan calmed down.

With this in mind, security is not an issue.

The sun is tilting west, and it is almost time to gather. Ding Yao carried Han Yanyan and hurried towards the convoy. Han Yanyan watched the ground recede quickly, and soon became dizzy, and closed his eyes.

She kept thinking about the phrase "It's just fine" that Ding Yao said. Can killing get used to it? Did Ding Yao kill many people?

"Mr. Ding." She opened her eyes suddenly and asked, "Why did that man kill me?"

"You have big bags and small bags, and you look like a lot of harvest. If you run into it, you will have to cut it off." Ding Yao said casually.

It turned out to be this way, it turned out to be such a simple reason to kill someone. Han Yanyan smiled bitterly. Thanks to her, she also feels that she is full of the world, and she is a dumb white sweet in this world.

As if feeling her frustration, Ding Yao suddenly said, "The fighting consciousness is very good."

This sentence has no beginning or end, but it is really boasting about her. But it also made Han Yanyan understand that Ding Yao at least watched her fight with the man.

He didn't take a shot, but just stood idly by.

It may be because he is so confident that he can rescue her in the most critical time. It may also be because she is dead or alive does not matter to him. Of course, it is more likely that he saw her but didn't force her because he thought it was more interesting to treat her as a wild horse.

Han Yanyan prefers the last one. Because the man was on the side, but stood by and let her suffer.

It was not comfortable to be carried on the shoulder, not only dizzy, but also the stomach was uncomfortable. In these bumps, Han Yanyan's panic of killing for the first time gradually disappeared, and she recovered her calmness.

She twisted her head and looked up, only to see Ding Yao's broad shoulders.

well. Although things have a little twists and turns, they have unexpectedly turned for the better. Ding Yao kept staring at her, indicating that he was really interesting to her. This unexpected setback also gave the "stubborn girl" a soft step.

Next, no matter what becomes stronger and stronger, let's play freely. She came to this world not to survive here, but to attack Ding Yao. Can't put the cart before the horse.

Only with Raiders Ding Yao can she really survive.

Carrying a big living person, but not affected at all, Ding Yao walked very fast and quickly returned to the team. In addition to the team members who stayed there to guard the convoy, dispatched members and search teams also rushed back one after another.

"Lijun, come and treat her." Ding Yao, carrying Han Yanyan, strode directly to his off-road vehicle, opened the door of the back seat and stuffed Han Yanyan in.

Sun Lijun trot over and took a look: "Oh, what's the matter? Who is this?

At first glance, the wound knew that it was not a zombie, but a human being. Whether he wants to **** or rob, this man starts with the woman whom Ding Bo looks after, and it is estimated that it has already gone to heaven. Sun Lijun silenced the man for a second.

Han Yanyan once again learned from Sun Lijun. Deeply visible bone wounds healed in just a few moments, leaving no scars. She looked at the smooth palms of both palms and exhaled a long breath.

Ding Yao sat in the co-driver's seat and threw two pieces of clothes: "Change them in."

Han Yanyan's clothes were soaked with blood, and the **** smell would attract zombies.

Han Yanyan held his clothes and looked at Ding Yao.

Sun Lijun walked away with a wink, waved his hand, and recruited the two team members next to the car. There was no one near the SUV, and Han Yanyan hid in the back seat of the car to change clothes. No one could see it.

Except Ding Yao.

Ding Yao's eyes were reflected in the rearview mirror, and those eyes also looked at Han Yanyan.

Han Yanyan and those eyes stared at each other for a second in silence, raised his hands slightly, and took off his blood-stained t-shirt.

Ding Yao looked through the rear-view mirror. His thin shoulders and slender waist were hidden in the dimly lit carriage. The young girl's eyes were drooping and her expression was forbearing, which made the man especially happy.

She had a good grasp of the measure, and Ding Yao lowered his cigarette and nodded.

Han Yanyan quickly changed his blood-stained clothes and ganged up: "This ..."

Ding Yao bit the cigarette, backhandedly, and packed blood and blood pants into the space. Withdrawing his hand and pressing the horn, the driver ran over and pulled the door to get in.

Han Yanyan stopped talking. Ding Yao saw in his rear-view mirror that his fingers caught the smoke, and he said to her, "You take this car."

Han Yanyan was quiet.

The sun had tilted west, and the team had arrived at the scheduled departure time.

Most of the search team members came back, and a few did not return. I don't know if he died in the mouth of his zombie or his companion. The team waited for a while, waited for a few people to leave, and left without seeing any more people.

No one got on Ding Yao's car again. Han Yanyan occupied the back seat by himself and simply lay down to rest. A deadly struggle, although not long, almost exhausted her physical strength. Physical strength is still second, and Han Yanyan is even more serious because he feels mentally unexplainable tiredness.

She was lying on the back seat, her head was on the driving side, and she could see Ding Yao's side face. The light was too dark to see the details, only a silhouette, the nose was straight, and the jaw line was tough. Occasionally, he turned his head and cast a glance at her, her eyes were so deep and deep that her breathing was delayed.

This man ... does she have the ability to make him fall in love with her? Han Yanyan shook slightly.

She lay behind, listening to Ding Yao and the driver whispering. The destination of the convoy is a certain factory on the outskirts of Yihai. How many kilometers are left and how long will it take ... Han Yanyan fell asleep without knowing it.

She woke up when the car stopped, and it was getting dark outside, lighting the team lights. The car stopped and the roar of the engine was quiet. She sat up and found that the convoy was out of the city and there were buildings around it, and they didn't look high like a factory.

This place is indeed an industrial zone. She remembered listening to what Ding Yao and the driver said on the road, and the purpose of their trip was the machine tools in this factory.

"You stay in the car." Ding Yao said to Han Yanyan and said to the driver, "You look at her."

The driver nodded and did not get off. Ding Yao got out of the car alone.

Han Yanyan saw through the window that the Thunder team was gathering, but the search team was left on the truck. There was an iron cage on the truck to protect them.

"What are they doing?" Han Yanyan asked.

The driver replied, "Clean up." She gave her a look, comforted her, and said, "Don't worry, the boss will lead the team in person, nothing will happen."

Han Yanyan didn't know where she saw her worried. She was able to maintain an independent self before yesterday, and today Ding Yao carried her back and has already declared sovereignty. Perhaps in the eyes of these people, she is already Ding Yao's woman.

She closed her mouth and looked silently.

Ding Yao took those players into the dark factory.

Various sounds soon sounded, including the screams of zombies, and the sound of gunfire and blasting. At a distance of tens of meters, across the courtyards and houses of the factory, those sounds were faint, but they could not stop drilling in the ears.

There was a particularly intense voice in the middle, and then it went silent. After a while, the factory suddenly brightened.

"Look, it's okay. A backup power source has been found." The driver said, lighting a cigarette, not very worried.

But Han Yanyan always felt that the screams of the zombies were particularly terrifying, unlike what she saw during the day. The driver listened for a while and said, "Come in, there are at least three mutant zombies ... no, four!"

The driver is an ordinary middle-aged man. Han Yanyan looked at his back and thought he must have a story.

Qi Tongtong also has a story, and Zhao Yuxuan also has a story. Sun Lijun and Lao Zhang are people with stories. The person she killed must also have a story. Everyone has stories, and the stories of all are intertwined to make up this world.

Han Yanyan thought that what she had to do in this world was to compile her and Ding Yao's story so that the electronic voice was satisfied.

The entire clearance process took more than two hours. Finally, a team member came out from the inside, opened the factory door completely, and gestured.

The convoy parked in the open space, one by one, drove the cars one by one, and sequentially entered the car into the factory. The search team members got off the car. A team of people came over and announced, "Work tomorrow, and that's it for today. Find a place to rest in the dormitory building by yourself."

There is a four-story building next to the factory building, which is what the man said is the dormitory building. Some people from the clan took it with them, and the search team members went into the building to find a room to sleep.

Han Yanyan didn't follow the crowd and stood there for a while. Ding Yao's driver ran over with a walkie-talkie: "The boss called you."

Han Yanyan followed him into the dormitory building and went up to the fourth floor. This dormitory building is like a university dormitory. The rooms are all iron-framed bunk beds. Some large rooms can accommodate twenty or thirty people.

Han Yanyan also saw Sun Lijun treating others in the corridor. The injured person grinned his teeth and yelled at the pain and scolded his mother: "Fuck, this group of zombies makes people unable to get out of the factory, they talk to each other, and they have raised more than ten mutant zombies. Damn it alive! "

This plot of Han Yanyan has been seen in many zombie eschatology in the past. Really immersed, thinking of those roars I heard before, Han Yanyan felt the back was cool.

The rooms on the fourth floor are different from the downstairs. Looking from the open door, the rooms are all serious rooms with Simmons beds and tables and chairs. They should be the dormitory of the factory management.

Ding Yao picked the one at the end of the corridor.

"I have a meeting. There is food in the room. You eat it yourself." Ding Yao said, "Live here today."

He finished speaking, glanced at her, and went downstairs.

Han Yanyan entered the room by himself, a simple single room with a double Simmons bed, and clean sheets, which should be brought by Ding Yao space himself. There is a desk near the bed with a lunch box. Han Yanyan opened the lunch box with four buns. There is also a tin of canned meat on the table.

Han Yanyan knew that tonight, she was going to sleep in this room with Ding Yao.

She grabbed a **** and took a big bite.