"Do you need me to treat him?" Li Wanzhi, who was watching from the side, asked Lu Xinyi in a low voice.
Lu Xinyi shook his head: "No need. If you cure him, the person outside will still hurt him again."
The grievances between these two people cannot be resolved with a few words, nor can a single hero be beaten to completely calm down the other party.
Next, Shanxiong will inevitably suffer some torture.
And judging from the observation just now, the man outside didn't seem to hate Shan Xiong enough to let him die.
It is estimated that most of them will torture Shan Xiong to vent their anger.
In this case, there is no need to cure Shan Xiong early and let him suffer the injury. Maybe the other party will care about his life and not torture him so harshly.
Li Wanzhi thought for a while and said nothing more.
Anyway, with her as a healer, she can heal any single male who suffers a superficial injury.
After Yu Nan took out the bullet from Shan Xiong's thigh, he carefully bandaged it, then stood up and said, "You should have a good rest first and try not to move around."
"Thank you." Shan Xiong said weakly, smiling gratefully at him.
Yu Nan waved his hand and said: "It's just a little effort. Besides, if you die, it won't be a good thing for us."
Shan Xiong smiled palely and said nothing.
The theater was still quiet, and the air was filled with the strong smell of blood.
The atmosphere was a bit heavy, and no one was in the mood to chat, so they simply found a place to sit and rest.
Time always passes slowly when you have nothing to do.
Everyone felt that a long time had passed, but when they looked at the time, it was only more than an hour.
"No, it's too boring." Hua Dai sat up from her seat and turned to look at Yu Nan and Yuan Yi next to her, "Come on, fight the landlord with me."
"A fight against landlords?" Li Wanzhi immediately became interested when he heard that he was going to fight against landlords, "Me, me, me, look for me, look for me!"
Hua Dai quickly waved to her: "Let's go to the front to play Landlords. Who else wants to play Landlords?"
Everyone was still feeling a little heavy at first, but now that they heard the two people shouting about fighting the landlord, Shan Xiong's younger brothers were a little confused for a moment.
No, do they have such a good mentality?
Now that they are being imprisoned, they are still in the mood to play Landlords?
"You can go if you want." Shan Xiong said to his younger brothers, "Playing Landlord is not a bad way to pass the time."
The boys then thought about it, and that was right. They had nothing to do, so they might as well find something to do.
As a result, the younger brothers also joined the team of Landlords.
Hua Dai originally wanted to prepare a few more playing cards so that everyone could play.
But everyone agreed that a deck of cards was enough. Everyone took turns playing while others watched the game, making it fun.
Of course Hua Dai has no objection.
So he took everyone to the open space in front of the seats, sat down cross-legged, and started fighting the landlords.
In the movie theater, everyone is playing cards enthusiastically.
Outside the theater, Tan Jia Shuo had a sullen face and was in a bad mood.
"Jia Shuo." Weng Yali walked next to him, put her soft, boneless hands on his shoulders, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
Tan Jia Shuo stood by the railing on the fourth floor of the mall, looking at the empty mall below, and said calmly: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry."
Weng Yali looked sideways at him and saw that he had a gloomy face and hurt in his eyes. He didn't look like he was okay no matter how he looked.
"Jia Shuo, do you hate him?"
"Of course I hate him." Tan Jiasuo firmly grasped the railing in front of him and said fiercely, "Do you know how I got here for the past six months? It's my hatred for him that keeps me going until now!"
"Since you hate him, why don't you kill him?" Weng Yali said softly, "Jiashuo, being kind to your enemy is being cruel to yourself. If you kill him and avenge yourself, you can completely let go. past."
Tan Jia Shuo turned his head, met her sincere gaze, and opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to speak.
"Or do you not want him to die?" Weng Yali continued, "You don't actually hate him that much in your heart? It's more of a reluctance, right?"
Tan Jia Shuo lowered her eyes slightly and was speechless.
He must hate Shan Xiong. Every time he recalled the scene when Shan Xiong abandoned him, he wanted to tear Shan Xiong into pieces.
But when he saw Shan Xiong, what came to his mind was the mutual support and help he and Shan Xiong had given each other over the years.
He and Shan Xiong were college classmates, and they started a business together after graduation.
Together they have gone through all the difficulties and dangers on the road to entrepreneurship, and they have also experienced the most depressed times together.
But they still supported each other and persisted. They can be said to be the most important partners in each other's lives.
However, such a relationship, such a deep feeling, after the outbreak of the apocalypse, Shan Xiong left him and ran for his life alone when encountering a zombie crisis.
How could he not hate this?
"I hate him." Tan Jiasuo said in a hoarse voice, "Of course I hate him! I hate him all the time!"
"Then kill him." Weng Yali's tone was always very soft, like a feather playing with Tan Jia Shuo's ears, "Kill him and you will have revenge. Not only him, but also those who are with him. Can If you become companions with people like that, those people are not necessarily good people."
Tan Jia Shuo looked at her steadily and asked, "Do you think those people deserve to die?"
Weng Yali curled her lips slightly and raised a gentle smile: "Whether those people deserve to die or not is not important to me. I only care about your feelings. As long as you can be happy and feel better, then I will I think those people deserve to die.”
As she spoke, she stretched out her fingers and moved them back and forth on Tan Jia Shuo's strong chest intentionally or unintentionally.
Tan Jia Shuo grabbed her troubled finger, put it to her lips, kissed it, and said, "Yali, you care about me the most."
Weng Yali leaned into his arms and said softly: "I don't care who you care about? Now in this world, you are the only one who is most important to me."
As she said that, she raised her eyes and stared at Tan Jiashuo: "Then will you kill those people?"
Tan Jia Shuo pursed her lips and said in a deep voice: "Killing him is too easy for him. Let's torture him first and let him taste the suffering I suffered."
Weng Yali suppressed the flash of disappointment in her eyes and said softly: "As long as you are happy, I will support you no matter what decision you make."
"Yali..."
Tan Jia Shuo looked at her lovingly, lowered his head and kissed her soft lips.
"Boss!"
A sudden sound interrupted the tenderness between the two of them.
Weng Yali hid in Tan Jiashuo's arms with a blushing face, her eyes showing displeasure at being disturbed.
Tan Jiashuo looked a little embarrassed, cleared her throat and said, "What's the matter?"
The visitor scratched his head and said: "Boss, you asked me to pay close attention to the movements of that group of people. I found that the group of people seemed to be... fighting the landlord."
Tan Jia Shuo: "... Landlord?!"
Was he sure he wasn't hallucinating?
