The boy raised his hand, put it on his forehead, moved his long legs to the sofa and rested one leg slightly.

Because of this movement, more blood was oozing out of his abdomen.

But the boy's expression did not change at all, as if he couldn't feel any pain.

Finally, the boy turned his head down, and the light in his beautiful eyes turned lightly. His lips slightly opened, and a few seconds later a sound rang out: "What are you staring at me?"

Cold and impatient.

Chu Zheng: "Let me see when you can die from excessive blood loss."

Simu: "…"

Ximu's slender eye feathers drooped slightly, and his eyes fell on his abdomen.

A few seconds later, the boy raised his eyes and looked straight into Chu Zheng's pupils: "Otherwise, you can give me a knife, it will be faster."

"OK."

Chu Zheng answered quickly.

Her wrist turned, and the machete appeared in her hand before.

The knife shook from Ximu's head to his feet: "Where do you want to cut?"

"You watch it and chop it." The boy closed his eyes impatiently, as if he could do it.

Cut it!!

I should do to meet all the requirements of the Good People Card!

-

[Congratulations to the young lady for completing the first rewinding of this plane, reading the file...]

Chu Zheng put the knife on the table next to her and let out a "bang".

The boy's eye feathers trembled, but he still didn't open it.

For a few seconds, he heard the sound of the chair moving, and then his hand on his abdomen was taken away.

Ximu's eyelids slightly opened.

In his sight, the girl lowered her head and lifted up his clothes, without any expression on her face, and her movements were not gentle.

Ximu closed his eyes again.

The wound on Ximu's abdomen seemed to be directly penetrated by something and brought out again, which looked a bit scary.

But Chu Zheng just dealt with him like this, and he didn't hear the pain. He lay there as usual, and finally fell asleep...

Chu Zheng: "..."

Very angry!

Chu Zheng treated Ximu's wounds and stood up and sat back on the chair.

After a moment she stood up again and groped on Ximu.

As soon as she touched her chest, the boy opened his eyes, his eyes clear and he could not see any sleepiness.

"What are you doing?"

"Did you get something in that secret room?" Chu Zheng asked calmly.

"Yes." The boy brushed away her hand and said impatiently: "I threw it away."

“…”

Chu Zheng was brushed away and crushed her fingertips, enduring the urge to kill him.

She glanced at Ximu's hair and pressed her claws immediately. She rubbed her hard twice before Ximu responded.

The soft fur is so good to touch!

It feels good to touch it, it feels good to touch it.

Chu Zheng's expression was tense and touched vigorously.

Ximu was shocked to realize that he was touched, and his expression was obviously ugly.

The impatientness in his eyes was almost overflowing, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Let go!"

Chu Zheng withdrew her hand as if nothing had happened, sat back on the chair, crossed her legs and raised her face: "What's it?"

Simu: "…"

Ximu's hair was rubbed in a mess, and she frowned and looked at Chu Zheng. This girl...

"What do you think I'm doing?" Chu Zheng said: "I'll ask you, what is that?"

Ximu said angrily: "Diary."

“What was written?”

"I don't remember."

After saying that, Ximu closed his eyes and put his hands on his forehead to prevent Chu Zheng from touching his feet again.

Chu Zheng stared at him for a while, took out the clothes suitable for Ximu from the space and threw them directly on the sofa.

"Clothes on."

Ximu was covered with a coat and he pulled him down to take a look.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

Where did she take out the clothes?

-

Chu Zheng looked at the room and there was a window. The light from the room fell into it from outside the window.

Chu Zheng walked to the window and looked outside.

This is not the building she entered. Looking out of the window, it turned out to be a gray area, which is close to the edge of the copy map.

Chu Zheng turned her head and asked Ximu: "How did we come here?"

Ximu didn't answer. He lay on the sofa and didn't change his clothes. He seemed to be about to fall asleep peacefully.

"Ask you something." Chu Zheng walked over and kicked off the sofa.

The young man on the sofa moved his eyebrows and opened his eyes for a while. Chu Zheng looked like this: "That's how you treated your life-saving benefactor?"

"Which life-saving benefactor are you?"

Simu: "If I hadn't pulled you before, you're dead now."

"If you don't pull me, I won't die." How could a big guy die so easily? You, a weak guy, need someone to save him.

Ximu choked: "That's why I'm meddling in other people's business."

Chu Zheng nodded: "I am quite self-aware."

“…”

Chu Zheng continued, "Just count, I let you out when you were locked up there before. Even if you saved me just now, we will be even."

Simu: "…"

Ximu didn't want to talk to Chu Zheng, so he turned over, but he still explained.

"Props can be teleported at a certain distance, don't bother me anymore."

Chu Zheng pressed his shoulder and turned him over.

"I'm still troublesome when I get a bleeding wound. Don't make me trouble."

Before Ximu spoke, Chu Zheng blocked what he wanted to say.

Chu Zheng didn't bother him anymore and asked him to rest first.

During Ximu's rest, Chu Zheng looked at everyone nearby.

There are wandering zombies outside, but the building seems to be isolated, and the zombies can only wander outside, and there is not a single zombie inside.

That is to say, it is temporarily safe.

Simu slept for three hours.

When he woke up, it was getting dark outside.

The candle was lit in the room, and the warm yellow light fell a halo around his body.

Ximu sat up on the sofa. He took the clean clothes beside him and replaced the bloody one inside, but did not change his school uniform jacket.

"What time is it?"

Chu Zheng sat on the other side of the room and heard Ximu's voice, answering indifferently.

"I don't know, I don't have a watch."

Simu sat on the sofa and looked at the window.
To be continued...