The strongest biochemical

Chapter 92 What's the Use of Crying?
The moment he fell into the river, Ling Xiu lost consciousness.His body sometimes sank and sometimes rose in the river. The black blood gushing out from the wound dyed the surrounding river black like ink. Looking from a distance, a black track emerged on the river.

The turbulent river carried him downstream.

He didn't move at all, just dead silent, like a floating corpse discarded in the river.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the black blood gushing out of Ling Xiu's body is slowly returning to a bright red color. Although it is not obvious, it is indeed changing to a bright red color. The many wounds that came out are also recovering bit by bit, and young flesh and blood are growing again.

The lower reaches of this river merged with another river to form a wider, deeper river with more water flow. Compared with it, Ling Xiu was like a seed dropped in a large piece of soil. If you search carefully, you may not be able to find it.

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As night fell, Zhang Yifei, who had been traveling all day, stopped and found a relatively flat place to light a bonfire.Their next destination is Nanxiong City, after Nanxiong City, Chimelong City, and then Shicheng.

The bonfire swayed with the breeze, and apart from the occasional "squeak" sound from the dead branches being burned, there was also a faint sobbing sound.

Tang Xiaomo curled up, sitting beside the campfire, with his head buried between his knees, revealing loneliness and loneliness.Without Ling Xiu by her side, she suddenly became taciturn, and the faint sobbing sound came from her.

Why is Zhang Yifei not sad, Ling Xiu's departure nearly broke his heart, he really wanted to cry hard regardless of the man's face.But his cousin Tang Xiaomo has already collapsed, if he falls again, then they will disappoint Ling Xiu's sacrifice, and they will not even be able to do what they promised Ling Xiu.

So, he has to be strong, he has to stand up like a man!

I took out some compressed biscuits and a bottle of mineral water from my backpack, walked up to Tang Xiaomo and squatted down, put down the dry food and water, then lightly patted Tang Xiaomo's arm, and comforted me: "Cousin, you have to be strong, you have to be strong." Learn to accept the reality, Lao Ling he..."

"Go away, you go away, woo woo woo..."

As soon as Ling Xiu was mentioned, Tang Xiaomo immediately lost control, shrieked and pushed Zhang Yifei away, and he didn't know where the strength came from, this push actually pushed Zhang Yifei to sit on the ground.

She was crying sadly, her two bright almond eyes were a little red and swollen from crying, tears were all over her cheeks, she looked extremely haggard, but at this moment she was staring at Zhang Yifei fiercely, like a fierce female leopard, hissing loudly Exhausted and loudly said: "Why did you leave Qingcai behind? Why didn't you let me go and let me stay by Qingcai's side? I don't have a cousin like you, no, you go, you go!"

Seeing Tang Xiaomo heartbroken, Zhang Yifei felt very uncomfortable.

After being slightly stunned, he wiped away the tears that were about to overflow from his eyes, and said, "Do you think I want to leave him behind?" Standing up, he shook his head slowly, "I don't want to, I don't want to at all, he is my Brother, he is the best brother in my life, Zhang Yifei!"

Emotionally excited, at the end, he was almost roaring, tears rolled in his eyes, and snot flowed out of his nose.

Tang Xiaomo raised her head and looked at him sobbing, tears streaming down her face, her body trembling slightly.

"When I learned that he was infected with the virus and would soon turn into a zombie, I felt more uncomfortable than anyone else. I have never suffered from insomnia, and I have never shed a tear since I became sensible, but I suffered from insomnia last night , and also because of Lao Ling, I’ve shed tears so many times, he’s a complete bastard!”

Zhang Yifei's tears and nose came, he regretted meeting Ling Xiu now, if not, at least he could still have a thought in his heart, but at this moment, any thought was shattered.

"Love vegetables, I want love vegetables to come back, woo woo woo..."

Tang Xiaomo cried even more sadly. On this day, she felt that she had lost her soul on the railway bridge in Gannan City.

Zhang Yifei also wanted to cry when he was taken by her, but he still held back, raised his hand and wiped away the tears and snot on his face, and said seriously: "Cousin, don't cry, your eyes are swollen from crying, you are not beautiful gone."

Tang Xiaomo didn't think he existed at all, and continued to cry, softly calling Ling Xiu's name.

"do not Cry!"

Zhang Yifei suddenly yelled, with a fierce look on his face, "Do you still remember what Lao Ling said about you? He said that you can't do anything but cry. Look at you now. What Lao Ling said is not wrong at all. You cry like this Is it useful? Can Lao Ling come back after crying?"

"Don't care, I don't care!" Tang Xiaomo screamed.

She said loudly, and Zhang Yifei was louder than her: "Why don't I take care of it? I'm your cousin, dear cousin. Lao Ling is gone, and I will take care of all your affairs in the future! Tang Xiaomo, listen to me, if Lao Ling You know, he definitely doesn't want to see you like this.

Also, Lao Ling sacrificed himself to block the corpses and let us leave safely, not to let you wash your face with tears every day and be heartbroken every day. We not only have to live for ourselves, but also for Lao Ling. "

Tang Xiaomo seemed to have listened a bit, and stopped yelling at him excitedly, but still couldn't help crying.

Zhang Yifei walked up to her again and knelt down, slowed down his tone, and said with a long sigh: "We carry the hope of Lao Ling, he hopes that you can find your parents, and he also entrusted me with his sister who is far away in the fantasy city." , both of us are no longer ourselves, we are still the continuation of Lao Ling, as long as we live well, Lao Ling will not die, he will always live in our hearts."

Tang Xiaomo nodded while wiping her tears, Zhang Yifei's last words finally touched her heart.

Zhang Yifei took a bag of compressed biscuits on the ground and tore it open, handed it to Tang Xiaomo, and said softly, "Eat, rest well when you are full, we still have to continue this journey as if Lao Ling is still there."

"Uh-huh……"

Tang Xiaomo nodded while sobbing, then took the biscuit and ate it while crying.

"Just cry a lot today, it will be fine, everything will be fine!" Zhang Yifei comforted.

Tang Xiaomo no longer restrained herself, and burst into tears, crying like a six or seven-year-old girl.

Zhang Yifei turned his head, looked in the direction of Gannan City, and muttered to himself: "Old Ling, look at my cousin, you are the one who made this damn thing!"

(End of this chapter)