Chapter Eleven: The Scholar Dies for the Confidant
Chapter 11 A scholar dies for a confidant ()
When they arrived on the tenth floor, everyone was shocked by the embarrassed appearance of the two people. Lin Weiguo's prison uniform was in tatters and covered in blood. Tang Zheng was even worse. His face was covered with sweat, dust and blood mixed together.
His appearance was exuding a stench, and his steps were staggering due to fatigue. If it weren't for Lao Lin's support, he would have been overtaken by zombies before he could get here.
Hu Qiong and the high school student standing in front saw their dirty looks and hesitated a little, and did not help them immediately. When Qin Yan and Li Xinlan behind them took a few steps forward and stretched out their hands, they had already fallen over.
On the ground.
"How was it? Did the strategy succeed?" the high school student asked anxiously, looking downstairs frequently.
But the bald man Wu Xudong was very professional and didn't talk nonsense. He pulled the bolt of the gun and rushed downstairs holding a Type 95 rifle and a fire ax.
"Are you injured somewhere? Xinlan, take care of them." Qin Yan is still a bit humane, but at this time there are obviously more important things than caring for people. She ordered Li Xinlan, and the lady also went downstairs with a fire axe.
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"What are you still doing here?" Lin Weiguo glared at the high school student who was standing there hesitating, and cursed, "Go kill the zombies."
"Oh, oh!" The high school student subconsciously responded twice and ran down. Hu Qiong gritted his teeth and followed.
"I'm fine." Tang Zheng breathed enough, and he pushed away Li Xinlan's bare hand, which was holding a tissue to wipe his forehead, and thanked Lin Weiguo who was sitting next to him, "Thanks to you this time, otherwise I would have finished playing."
"You guys really impressed me, that last shot was cool." Lin Weiguo smiled, straightened up, and began to change the magazine of the rifle.
"Miuzan, okay, let's go down and help them, Xinlan, hand me the fire ax." Tang Zheng quickly opened the travel bag, took out half a bottle of mineral water inside, handed it to Lin Weiguo, and said
After Ju moistened his throat, he stood up, picked up the fire ax and prepared to go down. However, he only took one step before he was grabbed by Lin Weiguo.
"You can help them for a while, but can you help them for a lifetime? In adversity, people ultimately have to survive on their own, and no one can help."
"But since I selected them, I have the responsibility to bring them back safely." Hearing Lin Weiguo's sudden words, Tang Zheng frowned, and then explained, he pulled his arm, but it was a pity.
His wrist was tightly grasped by Lao Lin, who was looking at him with a reproachful look.
"Their life is life, isn't your life life? If you encounter a special infected person like a hunter zombie again, how can you ensure that you escape unscathed?" Lin Weiguo raised his voice. This was because he was really thinking about Tang Zheng. Since then,
Entering Silver Trojan's room, he had been watching Tang Zheng's performance. This kind of person would be the most trustworthy if he became a friend. He didn't want him to die, so he persuaded him again, "You have already done everything for them."
You've done enough, and you charge forward every time, but that stewardess and high school student just now didn't even want to help you, what are you trying to do?"
Tang Zheng was silent, but Lin Weiguo was still unwilling to let him go.
"That Zeng Xue, Xu Lu, and that one..."
"Cheng Chen." Li Xinlan added, knowing that Lin Weiguo was talking about Cheng Chen.
"Yes, Cheng Chen, how many times have they slandered you? Aren't you angry? There is also the maintenance man. I know why you didn't choose him. It must be because he has a wife and children at home. You think he is the backbone of the family.
If he collapses, his home will definitely collapse immediately, right?"
Hearing Lin Weiguo's words, Li Xinlan looked at Tang Zheng in surprise. From his silent expression, the young woman understood that Lin Weiguo had guessed it all, but she was still a little confused, "But why choose a high school student? The parents of the child have lost their lives.
Aren’t you sad? There is also Zhao Jingye, why not choose him?”
"Humph, the reason why I chose the high school student is because Tang Zheng also thinks that boy will not survive until the end. Compared to the maintenance worker, his arrogant character, weak physical fitness, etc., are not good in many aspects, but just like that Tang Zheng
You are still trying your best to help him, placing him at the end of the team in a relatively safe place, and also in the rear? There is a fart zombie behind him, but does that guy appreciate it? As for Zhao Jingye, it is not to leave a place for the rest of the people.
Stronger combat power will ensure your safety. Do you think that if you encounter zombies, you will just rely on an old pervert? I guess he will run faster than the stewardess by then."
Li Xinlan had nothing to say. Indeed, judging from the performance of these people, the ones with the highest chance of surviving in the end were Tang Zheng, Lao Lin and the bald man.
"Why don't you speak? You have no words?" Lin Weiguo glanced at Tang Zheng and spat, "Be a good person, and deliberately put on a cold face that would repel people thousands of miles away. You said you are not a bitch?
What is it?"
"Okay, I surrender." Tang Zheng smiled bitterly. He was indeed not very good at expressing his emotions, but then he counterattacked and said, "Don't think that I don't know your thoughts. Do you want Xinlan to put these things into his mind?"
Tell those stewardesses?"
"You kid, ha, that's what I meant. Apart from self-reliance, others can only help you so much." Lin Weiguo unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and drank a lot, then said, "I feel much happier when I say these words."
"Were you caught by zombies?" Tang Zheng saw that the prison uniform on Lin Weiguo's arm had torn marks, and he frowned so hard that he could pinch a sea crab to death.
"I got caught during a hand-to-hand fight. Hey, you are really going to risk your life when you encounter a special infected person. Your decision to choose protective clothing is really right." Lin Weiguo noticed that Tang Zheng's shoulder, which had been bitten and scratched by the hunter zombies, was still intact.
Wushu couldn't help but sigh at the strength of the protective clothing, and said with a wry smile, "I have an occupational disease. When I see a gun, I want to get it as soon as possible."
"Don't tell them that you were scratched by a zombie, otherwise they will definitely isolate you." After Tang Zheng finished speaking, his eyes turned to Li Xinlan, who immediately understood, shook his hands and said, "I won't tell, I promise.
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"Ha, with your words, I suddenly feel that even if I die now, it will be worth it." Lin Weiguo threw away the empty mineral water bottle and joked, "I have said so much, but you have not met your soulmate.
touching."
"No." Tang Zheng was obviously lying. To be honest, Lin Weiguo could see the little tricks he did. He really had the urge to die for his confidants. He never thought of letting those people accept his love.
It was just the persistence in his heart that prevented him from giving up on them. If he was determined to find a few cannon fodder, Tang Zheng was completely confident that he could get the food in a safer way.
"When we get out, I will definitely have a drink with you, at least for three days and three nights." Lin Weiguo stood up and said with a bold smile, "Let's go, I believe those three people have blood on their hands, and I don't want to
Wu Xudong is under too much pressure."
"By the way, I have a question?" Tang Zheng followed Lin Weiguo downstairs and said, "Didn't you get that military thorn of yours by killing the prison guard when you escaped from prison?"
Lin Weiguo paused in his steps and his eyes condensed.
"No." The two words that echoed in the stairwell were full of masculine decisiveness, the kind of promise nailed to an unyielding spine.
"I believe you!" Tang Zheng's answer was also extremely concise, but sonorous and powerful, full of courage and courage.
At that moment, the Shandong man walking in front burst into tears. He already had a sentence on his lips, but felt that there was no need to say it anymore.
"I have never done anything harmful to justice in my life. I have been in prison for five years. My daughter was seriously ill and I needed money, so I had to take 70,000 yuan to take the blame for someone else!"
