Chapter 1285: Hot-blooded man, killing zombies online 06
Chu Shu was a little doubtful about his eyes.
How come he was fine when he was upstairs, but suddenly felt so aggrieved as soon as he came downstairs!
He stared with eyes wide open, watching Jinchen covering his arm as he went to find Jiang Chen, looking so aggrieved and pitiful.
"Doctor Jiang, my hand is going to be disabled again."
Jinchen's brows were slightly furrowed, revealing an extremely aggressive and flamboyant look, and the muscles under his black tank top also made people feel safe.
But there is nothing wrong with this pitiful expression!
Jiang Chen felt inexplicably soft-hearted when he saw this look, and said helplessly: "I can only wait for the wound to heal. I brought too few things."
"Ok."
Jinchen handed him the mineral water and was very obedient.
"Drink water."
Jiang Chen: "Thank you."
"Brother Jin, where are your clothes?" Zhou Xuan's mind was full of the word seduction. He thought that his brother Jin would not fall to this level just because of a single encounter!
Jin Chen raised his chin in the direction of Wei Xian in silence, "This guy killed the zombies without any mercy, and he blasted my brains all over."
"Alas……"
The fanboy Zhou Xuan patted his heart, fortunately, Brother Jin has not fallen for love yet.
As soon as Wei Xian went downstairs, he spread the news that there were five zombies trapped upstairs.
This discouraged those who originally wanted to go upstairs to find food, so the snakeskin bag dragged by Wei Xian became a hot commodity among the tour groups.
Wei Xian stood beside the pillar, holding Lin Yuxi, who was coughing softly, in his arms, and looked at everyone equally.
"As everyone knows, zombies are very dangerous. I hope some strong people can come and join my team so that I can have water to drink and food to eat."
Wei Xian said coldly, "Of course, as long as you don't run around and obey orders, you can still have a meal."
Wei Xian took out some food in front of everyone. After being worried and exhausted for a day and a half, they were all very hungry. Immediately, a strong man came out and followed him.
However, in just a few minutes, Wei Xian's so-called team had five people, and even more people agreed to obey his orders.
The rest... were rejected by Wei Xian.
The mother and daughter who are of no help, the two little girls who look weak.
They felt a little helpless. After being rejected by Wei Xian, they looked towards Jinchen and others on the other side of the pillar with pleading eyes.
"Mom...I want to drink some water,"
The little girl saw the mineral water in Jiang Chen's hand and started crying quietly.
"Be good...be good, bear with it for a while."
Aunt Wang was afraid of being annoyed by them, so she quickly coaxed the little girl to stop crying.
Jiang Chen took a few steps forward and handed the bottle of mineral water, which he had only taken a sip of, to the little girl. His cold expression became a little softer.
"Drink quickly."
The little girl looked at him timidly, held the bottle with both hands and drank it in big gulps.
Aunt Wang hurriedly hugged the person and bowed to express her gratitude, and asked the little girl to drink less.
Jiang Chen: "No need to return it, keep it for drinking."
"Here."
Jinchen handed him a new bottle and smiled slightly with his head tilted.
Seeing that Brother Jin did this, Chu Shu also called the two girls over and shared some water and biscuits with them.
Seeing that Jiang Chen was about to refuse, Jinchen leaned over and whispered in his ear.
"Don't worry, I have enough water pipes here. I'm just afraid of being targeted by Wei Xian."
Jiang Chen subconsciously pressed his ear and felt a little itchy.
He took the water Jinchen gave him, and seeing the boy's bright eyes, he smiled and said, "Do you want to lead the team too?"
"That depends on whether Dr. Jiang is willing to work with me."
Jinchen was slightly taller than him, leaning forward slightly and smiling warmly, "Otherwise there would be no need to form a team."
After saying that, he pulled Jiang Chen to sit down, and using the cover of the schoolbag, he took out a box of self-heating rice from the space and stuffed it into Jiang Chen's pocket.
"Eat dinner first."
Jiang Chen was also somewhat confused by this series of actions, "Why do you say that?"
Jinchen raised his hand and made a "V" sign, "Two reasons. First, because you are a doctor, which is very important for surviving in the apocalypse."
Jiang Chen put down the rice box and asked with great interest, "What about the second one?"
"second……"
Jinchen's ears turned red again, and Jiang Chen happened to catch that inexplicable shyness, and her magnetic voice became a little more embarrassed.
"Because Dr. Jiang is good-looking."
Jiang Chen: "..."
I never expected this to be the reason.
Jiang Chen was stunned for a few seconds, then he couldn't help but curl his lips, "Thank you for the compliment."
Who would feel shy before praising others?
The boy's reaction was so innocent and cute that after this joke, both of them felt that the distance between them was reduced a lot.
Zhou Xuan chewed on the dry bread and swallowed it with difficulty. He moved his butt and asked Liu Zhi and Chu Shu.
"Do you feel that Brother Jin seems a little...shy in front of Dr. Jiang?"
Chu Shu nodded wildly, "I think so too! This is so abnormal."
These two straight men obviously did not realize the importance of the problem.
As the intellectual leader of Dormitory 618, Liu Zhi has seen through everything.
He pushed up his glasses, the lenses reflecting the sunset light, and composed an impromptu poem.
"Stupid roommates, love-brained Jin, dangerous zombies! Ah, the future is bleak."
Soon, the sunset disappeared and night fell.
The factory was plunged into darkness, with only sporadic light from mobile phone flashlights illuminating only a small distance in front of us.
Even if there is no signal, a mobile phone with power still seems to bring a sense of security.
It's dark now, so we can only go to sleep. There are few people here in Jinchen, so we can sleep well.
Jiang Chen slept at the innermost side, with only Jinchen beside him. Although this idea was a bit strange, he was not that uncomfortable with it.
But they still suffered from insomnia, and it was not just Jiang Chen. There were many people sobbing quietly in the dark night, and they fell into a drowsy sleep only when they were tired of crying.
Jiang Chen's sleep disorder appeared after the medical dispute. When he fell asleep, he heard endless, inaudible curses and slander.
Another torture is the constant snoring.
Jiang Chen really had no desire to sleep, he just lay facing the wall, the confusion in his mind was no worse than his current situation.
"Doctor Jiang, can't you sleep?"
Jiang Chen heard a faint breathing sound behind him and turned over to face Jin Chen. He couldn't see the boy's face clearly in the darkness, but when they looked at each other, Jiang Chen could feel it.
"It's okay, you can sleep on your own."
Jinchen moved closer, "I'm afraid of the dark, I can't sleep."
That's right...how could I have forgotten about this?
Jiang Chen suggested, "Turn on the flashlight?"
"No, there are mosquitoes."
Jinchen pulled the corner of his clothes and said in a very soft voice, like a spoiled child, "Can I hold your hand while you sleep?"
The sound of his clothes being pulled and rubbed was louder than his voice.
"...Okay." Jiang Chen felt soft-hearted and compromised. He raised his hand and hesitated for a few seconds, but still patted Jin Chen's shoulder gently.
"Thank you for today."
Jiang Chen was talking about the zombie ambush. Jin Chen knew it, and his happiness was obvious when he spoke again.
"Can I know your full name then? Doctor Jiang doesn't sound like a friend."
"My name is Jiang Chen, Dust..." "Chen as in Dust Fate, right?"
Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, "Yes."
"Good night, Brother Chen."
Jinchen's voice suddenly became much softer.
Inexplicably, Jiang Chen palpitated again for a moment, but it was fleeting.
Jiang Chen didn't remember whether he responded to Jin Chen or not. The snoring around him seemed to be blocked by a layer of hazy fog, and a long-lost sleepiness swept over him.
