After the car successfully left the town, Wang Zhongyu did not stop, but continued driving for a while. It was not until he drove the car to a relatively safe and secluded place in the outer suburbs that he stopped the car steadily.
As soon as the car stopped, he immediately ran to the back of the car, opened the container door, and got into the car. Go check on the hit man who has been on his mind all this time.
"How's it going? Xiaowen, are you awake?"
Wenquan Xin nodded: "I just woke up, but I am very weak. It seems that I am not injured clearly."
"That's it!" Wang Zhongyu felt guilty after all. Although he knew that he didn't need to bear any responsibility even if he just knocked the other person to death, he still couldn't be so cruel and heartless after all.
"Hey, brother, how are you? I was really sorry just now. You suddenly stepped out. I didn't have time to react and hit you. I'm sorry."
If the man lying on the ground had not opened his eyes, others would really think that he was a dead man. Even his tone of voice was out of breath and weak: "No... two... two friends, yes ...It's my turn to thank you...thank you for your rescue. Otherwise...or I...I would have died there sooner or later. Also...and you didn't...didn't hit me..."
It turned out that the container truck did not touch the man at all. The main reason why he fell to the ground was that he had been lacking food for several days and was weak. In addition, at the moment of life and death just now, he thought that his life was not long, and when he saw that the car was about to hit him, The moment he touched her, he was instinctively frightened and fainted.
After what he said, Wang Zhongyu could finally breathe a sigh of relief, and began to chat with the man without the burden of self-blame: "Brother, what do you call me?"
"I...my surname is Luo, Luo Baochun. I don't know what to call my two friends? Ahem!"
"Wenquan Xin, Wang Zhongyu!" Wang Zhongyu introduced the former.
When Wenquanxin saw that Luo Baochun was about the same age as himself, he simply called him Xiao Luo and said, "Is Xiao Luo from that town just now?"
"No...it's not...I...I'm an outsider...I ran into trouble when I was passing here. The car...exploded...exploded! Cough cough...cough cough!"
"What? Explosion? You said you were responsible for the explosion before?"
"Okay, Xiao Wen!" Wang Zhongyu pulled Wenquan Xin's arm and interrupted his questioning: "Don't keep asking questions like a barrage. Can't you see that Brother Luo is very weak now? I’ll ask you what happened later, Brother Luo, are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?”
Luo Baochun looked a little embarrassed at the supplies scattered on the floor in the container. Juju replied: "Well... I don't feel uncomfortable at all, just... haha... I'm just a little hungry." As if he wanted to prove that what he said was true, his stomach immediately made a series of gurgling sounds. scream.
"Haha!" Wang Zhongyu said with a smile: "Brother Luo, you're lucky. If it were normal times, you would really be hungry again, but now you have enough to eat!"
After a while, the fragrant and hot instant noodles were brought to Luo Baochun: "Brother, eat it!"
"Um..." Luo Baochun made no move, Wenquan Xin smiled in surprise: "Brother, since you are in our car, don't be polite to us. Don't worry, I won't accept you. It's absolutely free."
"You!" Wang Zhongyu was also amused by the former, and he agreed: "Yes! Brother Luo, don't be polite. It's cold, don't let him get cold. Our hot water is limited. Don't waste it."
Luo Baochun moved forward with a wry smile, then turned around and begged: "Can you help me get rid of this? I...I don't mean any harm."
Wenquan Xin slapped his head: "Look at my wooden head! Xiao Wang, hurry up and untie me!"
Only then did Wang Zhongyu react. No wonder Luo Baochun didn't take action. How could he move with his hands tied? "Brother Luo, I'm sorry. The main reason why I tied you was because you fainted before. We can't figure out your whereabouts and condition. The most important thing is It is impossible to determine whether you have been bitten by a zombie, so in order to prevent possible mutations in you, I have to help you first and make plans after you wake up."
Luo Baochun, who was untied, stretched his sore wrists, nodded his thanks and promised: "Brothers, don't worry, I am not a bad person, and I have not been bitten. You two are my saviors. Without your kindness to help me, I would have been..."
"Oh! That's it!" Wang Zhongyu signaled Luo Baochun that he didn't need to say more: "Brother Luo, that's the case. Although we all meet by chance, it's damn fate that we can meet each other alive in this apocalyptic world. Besides, let's talk about the savior. , you are the savior of me and Xiaowen."
Wenquan Xin nodded in agreement, which made Luo Baochun Zhang Er confused: "Me? My savior?"
No matter what, he couldn't associate himself with the words "savior".
Of course, Luo Baochun didn't know all the details. He didn't understand why it was reasonable for Wang and Wen to identify him as their savior.
No, after the latter explained to him how they were surrounded by zombies and how the zombies were attracted by the explosion, giving them a chance to escape, he suddenly realized: "So that's how it is!"
"Yes, brother, so you are our savior."
"Okay, Xiao Wang, let Xiao Luo fill his stomach first!"
"That's right, let's drink some hot milk tea!" As he spoke, Wang Zhongyu brewed another cup of milk tea for their savior.
Luo Baochun's eating style was extremely ungraceful, and could even be called terrifying. Fortunately, Wang and Wen were both very particular people, but even so, they were still frightened by the other's rough eating style. Jump.
Wenquan Xin was even more worried that his voracious driving would hurt the body, so he kindly reminded: "Ronald, eat slowly, don't choke, there are enough instant noodles here!"
Looking at Luo Baochun's starving ghost reincarnation, Wang Zhongyu felt comforted. At least for now, his team has not fallen into such a predicament of having no food to eat: "Brother, look at you like this, some days You haven’t had a full meal yet.”
Wang Zhongyu's words seemed to hit Luo Baochun's mind, and he suddenly stopped eating and drinking. This made Wenquan Xin say dissatisfiedly: "Xiao Wang, look at what you said, it's not right. Listen!”
Wang Zhongyu also realized that the two misunderstood his meaning, and he quickly explained: "Oh, Brother Luo, don't get me wrong, I have no other meaning, I just want to understand your eating problem. If you haven't eaten for a long time, I personally suggest Don’t eat too much to avoid hurting your stomach.”
"Oh, it's just a pack of instant noodles, it doesn't matter." Wenquan Xin rolled his eyes at Wang Zhongyu, then found a few more packs of instant noodles from the supplies at his feet and placed them in front of Luo Baochun: "Xiao Luo, eat, although Eat, eat with your mouth open, don't listen to this kid. It's a fucking joke that a living person can be stuffed to death by his stomach!" (To be continued.)
