Zhang Qiru took Zhengyan's hand and turned around and left slowly. Now no one dared to say a word to stop him, because Zhang Qiru is now synonymous with death in their eyes - they were afraid that Zhang Qiru would change his mind and dared not make any noise.

Two figures, one big and one small, went further and further away, gradually disappearing from everyone's sight.

Zhang Qiru and Zhengyan walked along the mountain path, never saying a word. Zhang Qiru's current image is particularly terrifying, with a sticky plasma all over his body and a disgusting smell of blood.

"Proverbs?" Zhang Qiru still broke the dull atmosphere.

"Uncle..." Zhengyan replied timidly.

"Did I scare you?" Zhang Qiru said apologetically.

"It's okay, uncle, they are not good people, it's better to die!" said Proverbs.

"I know, but what I did was still too cruel." Zhang Qiru said.

Zhang Qiru felt that the proverb seemed a little depressed. After all, such a bloody thing is impossible for ordinary people to bear. He is a living person! Even a few soldiers could not bear it. It was beyond Zhang Qiru's expectation that as a little girl, it was beyond Zhang Qiru's expectation. Obviously, the proverb was the last one. The proverb turned around gently and hugged Zhang Qiru's body tightly. He didn't care about the sticky blood stains on Zhang Qiru's body, and cried:

"Uncle, I thought you would kill me just now. You don't know how scared I am!"

Zhang Qiru's heart skipped a beat and quickly stroked Zhengyan's hair, but the sticky plasma on his hands twisted Zhengyan's hair together.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it, I just got out of control..." Zhang Qiru did not intend to evade responsibility.

"I know, the uncle didn't do it on purpose, but I'm so scary. Uncle, you were really scary just now!" Zhengyan hugged him tighter.

"I'm sorry, I won't be like that anymore!" Zhang Qiru also held the motto and said softly.

"Well, uncle, don't leave me, okay?" Zhengyan said suddenly.

"Uh... don't worry, I won't leave you behind!" Zhang Qiru was stunned for a moment and said.

Proverbs finally calmed down.

"Uncle, you smell so bad!" Zhengyan let go of Zhang Qiru, twitched his nose, and said.

"Uh..." Zhang Qiru was a little embarrassed, "Find a place to wash."

"Ah! My hair! My clothes!" Zhengyan looked at his clothes and whispered.

"Uh uh uh... let's find a place to wash!" Zhang Qiru quickly said with a smile.

"Hmph, you want to wash my clothes!" Zhengyan said bluntly.

"Okay!" Zhang Qiru is now like a small servant, completely different from the momentum of the god of death just now.

The two of them kept walking, trying to find a place with water to wash the blood stains on their bodies. The wounds of Proverbs seemed to be healed, and the fever was not that bad, probably because of the shock just now.

As Zhang Qiru walked, he saw a thin stream in the distance, and hurried over. The stream was very small, less than one meter wide and dozens of centimeters deep, but it was very clear, and it seemed that it had been a day or two. The key is that Zhang Qiru actually saw some steam above the water flow? Zhang Qiru reached out and touched the stream...

"Hot?" Zhang Qiru said in surprise.

"Puff..." Zhengyan suddenly laughed, "Uncle, how did you learn geography? There are many hot springs in the southwest of the Heavenly Kingdom, don't you not know this, right?"

"Uh..." Zhang Qiru was very embarrassed. Before the end of the world, he was a little citizen, so how could he be obsessed with these things?

"Uncle, let's go up the mountain, there should be a hot spring mouth there. If you are lucky, there will be a hot spring pool!" Zhengyan smiled.

"Then hurry up!" Zhang Qiru couldn't wait. It would be so good if he could take a hot spring now!

"I can't climb anymore!" Zhengyan raised his foot and said that he could not climb the mountain anymore.

Zhang Qiru smiled slightly, went forward and recited the proverbs directly, regardless of the blood on his body. Anyway, it would be washed away in a while. The two of them looked up along the stream, and they surely saw a hot pool at the top of the mountain. It seemed that they had been deliberately sorted out, but the area was not large enough and there was no need to develop, so they were left as a place for civilian games.

Zhang Qiru put the proverb next to the pool and tried the water temperature, which was very appropriate.

"I can finally experience the fun of hot springs!" Zhang Qiru said excitedly.

"Uncle, how do you plan to soak! Your whole body is dirty, you have to take off your body and wash it clean!" Zhengyan smiled.

"Uh..." Zhang Qiru was a little embarrassed. He really never thought about it. "Why don't Zhengyan turn around and I'll clean it up and change it to you?"

"Tsk, I won't peek at you!" Zhenyan turned around with a smile, not like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl at all.

Zhang Qiru began to take off his clothes, and his whole body was very sticky. Zhang Qiru quickly took off all his clothes and jumped into the pool, soaked his clothes in water, and prepared to wash them clean. The hot spring pool was very shallow, one meter deep, only more than 40 centimeters shallow, and several large stones were used as stools. Zhang Qiru lay comfortably at the outlet of the hot spring pool, allowing all the stains on his body to flow down the mountain along the water flow - of course this may attract zombies, but Zhang Qiru doesn't care much about these now!

Zhang Qiru felt the warm water flow and was extremely comfortable, so he began to hum a song and take a bath. Zhang Qiru had his clothes and body cleaned it within ten minutes. He felt that if he did a cleaning job, he would definitely be a good person.

"Uncle, have you finished washing?" asked Proverbs.

"Uh... can I take a while longer?" Zhang Qiru was really reluctant to leave.

"Then I feel very uncomfortable!" Zhengyan said dissatisfiedly, "Otherwise, close your eyes and I will wash it too!"

"Then you would peek at me?" Zhang Qiru said with a smile.

"I'm optimistic about it openly! Besides, I'm still at a disadvantage!" said Proverbs.

"Uh...Okay, whatever you want!" Zhang Qiru leaned against the pool, closed his eyes, and calmed down. As a gentleman, Zhang Qiru would not peep!

Proverbs really started to take off their clothes and then jumped into the pool.

"Uncle, you have a good figure!" The proverb almost made Zhang Qiru vomit blood.

Zhang Qiru didn't answer, and stopped the sound of the proverbs stirring up the splashes, and gradually fell asleep.

Zhang Qiru felt that he was sleeping heavily and his mind was a little confused. Maybe he had consumed too much energy just now. I don’t know how long he had slept, but Zhang Qiru slowly woke up. As soon as Zhang Qiru woke up, he felt that he had touched a soft and smooth body, which was a motto!

At this moment, the proverb was lying in Zhang Qiru's arms without a trace, and his smooth skin was tightly pressed against Zhang Qiru. Zhang Qiru's heartbeat was a little pounding, and he did not dare to move around, for fear that he could not control himself - however, men always overestimate their control too much...

"Uncle, you have reacted!" Zhenyan suddenly opened his eyes and smiled at Zhang Qiru.

Zhang Qiru vomited blood in an instant...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!