"Little sir, what's wrong with you?" Ning Yu'er said.
Seeing Tang Ye laughing in a crazy and harsh voice, Ning Yu'er's face became even more worried. Tang Ye stopped laughing and turned to look at Ning Yu'er.
He took a pen next to him and wrote a line of words on the table with a strange expression.
Your name is Ning Yuer?
"Ah? Yes?" Ning Yu'er nodded and replied.
oh!
"What's your name, little sir?" Ning Yu'er asked.
Tang Ye nodded, started writing again on the table: My surname is Tang.
"Oh, Mr. Tang's surname is Tang. What's his name?"
Tang Ye didn't reply to her, but walked out of the door and came out of the dormitory building to bring in the two bags of snacks that were outside.
"Thank...thank you!"
When Ning Yu'er saw it, her face turned red and she said, then she looked at Tang Ye whose face was covered in blood, and then said, "Mr., please wash your face, it's so dirty~"
Tang Ye nodded, walked to the sink and washed his face. Ning Yu'er stood quietly and looked at him. After Tang Ye just finished washing his hair, Ning Yu'er said: "Mr., look at
I."
Her face was very red and attractive. Tang Ye turned his head to her strangely, but before he could react, Ning Yuer came up to his face and kissed her like a dragonfly touching water. Tang Ye was stunned for a while.
Looking at his stupid look, there was no hint that he had just been cruel. Her heart was racing, and she ran out with a red face.
Tang Ye stared at her back blankly, suppressing the excitement in his heart. At that moment, many thoughts came to his mind, but Ning Yu'er was just a child in his heart, and he didn't want to get too entangled with her.
.
He shook his head, silently washed away the blood on his arms, and walked out the door.
…
In a dark corridor, Zheng Minghui was sneaking cautiously with a knife. Looking at the dark road ahead with no end in sight, he couldn't help but sweat dripping from his head. Dark environments always make people feel scared.
He had a flashlight, but he didn't dare to turn it on. He was afraid that something might be waiting for him in front of him. He would rather pretend not to know what to do than face it.
In front of a door that came unknowingly, Zheng Minghui became more and more frightened. After being silent for a long time, he prepared to open the door to avoid the dried blood on the ground. He first took out the flashlight and turned it on, but did not dare to turn left or right.
Look both ways!
Click!
The door opened. Zheng Minghui opened the door and looked at it with a flashlight. He found that there were some discarded wires and tools with unknown names inside, but there were no zombies. He felt relieved and closed the door.
"Hide here for a while and then go out after a while. Mad, it's really scary. Why did I come to this place for nothing? Damn that zombie, just wait for me!"
Zheng Minghui cursed loudly, and when he thought of Tang Ye's appearance, his heart itched with hatred. If he hadn't been chased by him, he wouldn't have ended up in this hellish place.
Putting the flashlight on the ground, Zheng Minghui reached into his crotch to look for something. After a while, he took out a pack of spicy strips and started chewing them. The flashlight rolled on the ground.
Suddenly, a figure appeared behind him. The figure was holding an iron bar and smashing it on Zheng Minghui's head. Zheng Minghui suddenly raised his head and looked at the figure, almost peeing out of fear.
When he rolled, I didn't know if I could avoid it, so I just rolled!
Bang!
The iron rod hit the round stool behind him. Zheng Minghui stood up with a knife and looked at each other with his eyes.
"ah!"
"Ah, zombies!"
"Where are the zombies? Huh? They're not zombies!"
The two people screamed at the same time, and Zheng Minghui also saw clearly the face on the other side. He was a man with a gray face and shabby clothes!
"Who are you and how did you get in?" the man asked.
"I walked in, how else could I enter? Did I come in sideways?" Zheng Minghui said!
"From outside?"
"yes!"
"You didn't meet that monster?"
"It's a crawling monster! It's a very strong monster that can tear open iron doors!"
"What? I didn't see it!"
Zheng Minghui shook the man's face with the flashlight, but he was not convinced and turned on the flashlight to strike Zheng Minghui in the face.
"Shake your horse!"
"You go first! Pull the yarn?"
"Tell me one more thing and try it?" Zheng Minghui said arrogantly, then took out the rifle from his back and looked at the face of the man opposite, with a strange expression. He would not tell him that the bullets had been used up by him, and now
As long as it scares him!
When the man opposite saw the rifle in Zheng Minghui's hand, his expression changed, and he immediately took out a pistol from his crotch and pointed it at Zheng Minghui. His face was very nervous, and he couldn't tell Zheng Minghui that it was a fake!
Zheng Minghui panicked when he saw the gun taken out by the other person. Since he got the real gun, others also had it. If someone said that the person opposite was holding a fake gun, I'm afraid he wouldn't be very good at it!
"Ah, brother, let's calm down. Let's put our guns on the ground and talk about what we have to say!" Zheng Minghui tried his best to keep his tone calm and said to the man opposite.
"Okay! Let's put it together!"
"I'll count three, let's play it together! One, two..." Zheng Minghui said and started to count, but was interrupted halfway through by the person opposite.
"Wait! What if I let you go but you don't? That won't work! I'll count to three and we each throw the guns to each other, okay?"
"Okay!" Zheng Minghui listened to his words and agreed after thinking for a while. He didn't feel anything was wrong, and the gun he placed had no bullets! As long as he gets his gun, his life can be left to his own devices!
After hearing this, the person opposite was overjoyed and felt that he would definitely make a profit. He originally felt that this suggestion was very bad. After thinking about it carefully, it was of no use at all, but he did not expect Zheng Minghui to agree so readily!
"I'm starting to count!"
"one"
"two"
"three!"
"Throw!"
Snap!
Just after counting, Zheng Minghui threw the rifle in his hand. The man opposite was stunned for a moment, and with Zheng Minghui's nervous expression, he also threw the fake pistol!
The two quickly picked up the guns, with joy on their faces, and then both pointed their guns at each other!
"Hahaha, you're done, I bet you don't have bullets in your gun! Hahaha!" Zheng Minghui looked at him and laughed.
He was stunned and pulled the trigger on Zheng Minghui.
Click!
There was a jamming sound, and the man's face looked bitter, but he laughed again the next second.
"There are no bullets! Oh, brother, you bet that there are no bullets in my gun, right? Do you really think you are Yan Shuangying? I said it was a lie to block your gun! Fuck!"
"Aha?" Zheng Minghui's face was stunned, and he pressed the trigger at that person, but there was not even a fart behind him!