Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

No matter how much pain I am afraid of, I still know the severity at this time. The mouse really bite until I don’t know how many bites. I don’t know how many wounds I have on my back without looking at it. It hurts both of us. Air-conditioning.

I have never had an injection since I was young, and I was terribly afraid of it, but I have seen nurses give injections to others, and I have never eaten pork. I have watched pigs run, enduring the pain and stabbed myself with a sore throat. , Shocked the boy.

After the injection, we both leaned against the wall to rest. We both took some time to accept the incident just now. The most important thing is that we are not sure whether the perverted rats are still outside or not, and we dare not open the door for a while. Get out.

The boy seemed a little worried about Erkang's comfort, and looked a little anxious.

This point is different from what I knew about the C team members in the past. Although they are comrades-in-arms who have worked closely together, once someone is killed during the action, the rest of them are cold-blooded and do not react at all.

After thinking for a while, I started talking to the boy, trying to divert his attention. After all, no matter how anxious this meeting is, it is impossible for both of us to know what happened to Erkang: "What's your name?"

He glanced at me: "Liang Mo."

I was taken aback: "Your name??"

"Yep."

"...Very characteristic."

He didn’t say, I cleared my throat and rubbed my heels. The last bite there was very serious, and the clothes were all bitten. It looked a little **** when I opened it, but compared to the previous bite, it would cause wounds. Although the pain was uncomfortable, it was obviously much better.

Perhaps seeing my movements, Liang Mo took out a medicine bottle and a roll of bandage from his equipment bag and threw it to me: "Clean it up, it's not easy to get infected."

Receiving the hand, I laughed at myself: "What about you? Would you like me to help you deal with the wound on your back?\'

Liangmo waved his hand: "No need, you are a woman, your skin and flesh are precious."

No longer being polite with him, after opening my trousers and staring at the wound for a long time, I didn't know what I thought but suddenly said to Liangmo, "Do you know why I am here?"

Liangmo leaned his head against the wall, staring at the light, and seemed not interested in what I said, but he still responded: "I don't know, the captain never tells us anything outside of the mission."

The wound was disinfected, and I was brewing for a meeting, as if telling a trivial matter: "Because I am dying, sick, a very serious illness, and it can’t be cured, but I still have two children and a father. Mom, I can't bear to die, so I came here with Chen Ming..."

Liangmo looked at me, his face a little unclear, so: "Why are you telling me this?"

With a slight sigh, I leaned my head against the wall as he did just now, and stared at the ceiling: "I don't know, I just wanted to say it all of a sudden."

After I finished speaking, I turned my head to look at Liangmo and grinned at him: "What? Isn't my face what a dying patient should look like?"

Liangmo looked at my face seriously, perhaps as a comfort: "You look healthy."

I teased him: "Do you not believe me?"

"I believe."

"Why? Aren't I afraid that I am trying to get close to you and lie to you?"

"You don't seem to lie. Learning to judge is a basic course for Team C."

I laughed and didn't continue to speak.

Liangmo is by the side, looking at me all the time.

After being silent for a long time, his voice asked me in a low and sad voice: "Do you really believe that there is the legendary immortality here?"

I have asked myself this question countless times. I don’t know how to answer it, so I asked him, "Do you think there is any?"

"I don't think so." After saying this, he looked at me and seemed a little unbearable, but he continued to speak: "The special features of the captain and the command are certainly amazing, but the era was too long, and everyone said that the specific situation was I'm afraid they can't remember what they are, and now we are in a ghostly place that has been abandoned for so many years to find a way to make people never die. No matter how reasonable the explanation is, this is too much in itself. It's ridiculous."

His ability to analyze problems and his simple and clear way of expression are very appreciated. I asked him: "Why did Suotian come here? Doesn't he understand these principles?"

Liang Mort paused for a while, and seemed to be considering whether or not he should say in the next words: "In comparison... Commander Chen seems to be very persistent in this matter. Since he got involved in this matter, he has to be obsessed with it. The attitude of getting hands, this caused him a lot of trouble."

Hearing this, my heart shook for a while, and looked at Liangmo, not understanding the meaning of what he said to me suddenly.

Knowing the look in my eyes, Liangmo shrugged: "Like what you said to me suddenly, I just wanted to say it suddenly, it's meaningless, don't get me wrong."

With a smile, I chose to avoid this topic and continue the conversation, rubbing my ankle and said to him: "This medicine is really good, and the wound will not hurt in a few minutes."

Liangmo looked at my ankle and said, "God's is not medicine, it's just cleaning the wound to prevent inflammation, and it doesn't have the effect of relieving pain."

I was taken aback: "But... it really doesn't hurt anymore."

"I also felt that the pain in the wound has decreased a lot, and there is some numbness around it. It may be that there is something wrong with the rats themselves. This requires the command or the captain to know what is going on."

I was already full of wounds, so I didn't care about a few wounds in this area, and nodded when I heard the words.

The two of us sat there again for a long time. Liangmo kept thinking. I thought he was thinking about how to leave here or worried about Erkang, so I didn't bother him.

As a result, he suddenly said to me: "If you don't find the medicine, how long can you live?"

I didn't expect him to ask this suddenly, and after a long pause, he answered: "Maybe two or three months, maybe longer or shorter."

There were some expressions on Liang Mo's face that I couldn't understand. It seemed to be a sigh and it seemed helpless: "If... I mean if... in the end the medicine is really not found, what will you do?"

My heart sank slightly, but I still smiled and said to Liangmo: "What else can I do? Hell makes me die for three watchdogs, and Chen Ming can't keep my fifth watch. Accept your fate."

The last three words I said were extremely relaxed, but my heart seemed to be smashed by a hammer.

It is impossible to say that you are not afraid of death. No matter how broken and unkind the world is, it is always good to be alive.

One of the natural capabilities of human beings is to taste good from a bad environment.

Liangmo turned aside, looked at other places, and didn't talk to me anymore.

We both rested for a while, and Liang Mo got up from the ground and stood up.

It looked like I was ready to set off, and I quickly got up from the ground.

When I got up, Liangmo just passed by me, reached out his hand and pulled me to help me get up, and then began to bullet the gun.

I also changed my magazine. After I was fully prepared, Liangmo leaned against the door and listened to the outside movement, and then said to me: "I will open the door first. Take the time to observe the situation outside. "

Hearing this, I immediately moved to the door opening, turned on the flashlight and made preparations, and gave Liangmo an OK gesture.

Liangmo looked at me, but was not sure: "Are you ready?"

"Okay." I nodded.

"Well, listen to my password, 1,2...3!!!" Liangmo opened the door abruptly, and I immediately turned the flashlight out to shine, but was pleasantly surprised to find that the corridor outside was empty at this moment, with a trace of a rat nothing.

Immediately gestured to Liang Mo, he cautiously moved to the door, and after checking every inch of the place with a flashlight, he waved to me to follow and go out together.

The two of us have been in this room for too long to stay here any longer.

Back in the corridor, I always felt a little nervous, and there were still bloodstains of the rat being killed everywhere.

Liangmo walked quickly, and the direction didn't seem to be towards the entrance of the cave, but another unknown place.

As I walked, I felt that something was wrong. I stretched out my hand and held Liangmo: "Do you know where we are going?"

Liangmo said, "You forgot that I read the map? I just calculated the approximate length of the hole. I almost know where the captain and them are at the moment. I will take you around, that hole... we still don’t want to go. Take a risk, you are sick and can't toss."

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