Farewell

In just one day, Zhang Jing's mental state seems to have improved significantly.

At this moment, she saw the sadness in Huan Chu's eyes gradually fading away, and he looked at her with a tender gaze. A faint blush seemed to cover his fair and delicate face. Turning to face Huan Chu, she gently opened her vermilion lips and asked, "Do you believe what I said?" "

Huan Chu nodded without hesitation and replied, "I believe." "

After speaking, he took a few steps forward and sat down on the bed by the window, still staring blankly at Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing did not ask him why he trusted her so unreservedly. Instead, she thought to herself that it was the most normal choice for him to trust her.

She lowered her head, looking at her slender jade feet swaying in the air, letting the gentle breeze scatter her black hair, and whispered, "Here, it's not just me alone." Last night's events were orchestrated by someone else. "

When it comes to the term 'human', Zhang Jing seems a bit hesitant, as if unsure whether she still considers herself human at this point.

Huan Chu smiled lightly, walked forward, held Zhang Jing's hand resting on the windowsill, and said softly, "What difference does it make if you are what they call a human?" I only need to know that your name is Zhang Jing, and that's enough. "

Zhang Jing blushed even more brightly when she heard Huan Chu's somewhat explicit words of affection. Although she still kept her head down and didn't look at Huan Chu, a warm smile appeared on her lips. Surprisingly, she didn't pull her hand out of Huan Chu's hand, but continued to speak quietly, "You guys have caused quite a stir in the city, and that guy in the hospital has noticed you." It's just that there are too few of you, only he is going to deal with you, and no one else has joined. "

Huan Chu was stunned when he heard the words, it turned out that there were high-level zombies in the county hospital.

I used to be proud of my luck when I rescued Lu Hao and his son, thinking I had avoided trouble. But little did I know that the zombies last night were sent by that guy from the hospital seeking revenge.

At this point, Huan Chu couldn't help but ask, "So why did he finally give up?" "

Because someone else stopped him. It's obviously not worth paying such a high price to kill you. Zhang Jing did not hesitate in front of Huan Chu, and directly revealed all the information she knew: "They said they still need to keep some servants to attack nearby human strongholds, and can't waste them so easily." "

Huan Chuqing knew that the reality was mostly like this, and no longer dwelled on this issue. He directly asked the deepest doubt in his heart: "Xiao Jing, do you still have memories of the past? And why do you have to slaughter humans? "

Zhang Jing heard Han Chu's question, frowned cutely, pondered for a moment, and replied, "I don't have my previous memories, and I think nobody else does either." Is it murder? I don't know why either, I just feel like it should be done this way. "

Huan Chu sighed inwardly and was about to speak, but then he heard Zhang Jing's soft voice in his ear: "But I don't like to see blood, I don't like killing, and I don't like commanding those lower beings." I just watch from the sidelines and never get involved in their actions. "

Huan Chu was taken aback, noticing a hint of self-doubt in Zhang Jing's eyes, yet there was still a trace of anticipation on her face. Huan Chu naturally understood why, gently holding her in his arms, his big hands slowly stroking the girl's beautiful long hair, saying, "Silly girl, I know, I know it all." You have always hated these things since you were a child, so of course you wouldn't do such a thing. "

As he spoke, Huan Chu cursed himself for his absurd thoughts last night. Zhang Jing seemed to enjoy the feeling of being held in Huan Chu's arms, which brought warmth to her cold body.

She quietly closed her eyes, feeling the sensation of Huan Chuxiu's long fingers weaving through her hair. She softly said, 'I can't remember anything else, but when I first saw you, I had a familiar feeling, as if we had known each other for a long time.' "

Huan Chu still maintained his posture, murmuring softly, "Silly girl, we've known each other for almost twenty years, exactly twenty years." "

Zhang Jing in Huanchu's arms made a sound of agreement, remained silent for a moment, seemed to be hesitating about something, finally broke free from Huanchu's embrace, looked directly at the man in front of her, and said in a serious tone, "Huanchu, you need to leave quickly. It's not safe here anymore." "

Huan Chu was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Jing, and asked blankly, "Why?" "

Zhang Jing tilted her head, listening intently to something, her expression constantly changing. After a while, she anxiously said to Huan Chu, "Even if I tell you, you won't understand." Anyway, don't worry about it, the sooner you leave, the better, the farther you go, the better! "

Huan Chu noticed that the expression on Zhang Jing's face did not seem fake. With his intelligence, he easily guessed that Zhang Jing might have just been communicating with the same high-level zombie, and he was very shocked.

I never expected that zombies could communicate directly through brainwaves, which completely overturned Huan Chu's common sense. But now Huan Chu did not continue to ponder this question, but looked at Zhang Jing, who was anxious for some reason, and asked softly, "Will you come with me?" "

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jing's face froze, staring blankly at Huan Chu, obviously not expecting him to ask such a question. After a moment, Zhang Jing suddenly turned her face to the window, smiled sadly, and said softly, "No, I can't go with you." "

Huan Chu clearly saw a glistening tear drop on the windowsill as Zhang Jing turned her face away, shattering like a raindrop. Huan Chu couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart. He naturally knew that Zhang Jing probably had some difficult-to-speak secret. Without asking for the reason, he looked outside the window at the clear blue sky after the various exhaust gases had disappeared, and said, "I will leave here immediately." "

Zhang Jing got the answer she wanted, then stood up on the windowsill, with her back to Huan Chu. The gentle breeze occasionally blew her snow-white long skirt, making it look like a falling white cloud in the world, which was quite beautiful.

Huan Chu turned away, unwilling to look at the beautiful figure any longer, and murmured, "So, when will we meet again?" "

With a smile on her face, Zhang Jing, standing against the wind, softly said, "We will meet again." It seemed that she was afraid of staying longer and parting with Huan Chu, so she tiptoed and jumped directly out of the window on the third floor, landing steadily on the ground, gradually disappearing from Huan Chu's sight.

Huan Chu, after not hearing any sound from behind for a long time, naturally knew that Zhang Jing had already left. He took out the cigarette that he had put back in his pocket earlier. Although he had twisted the cigarette during the emotional turmoil just now, he didn't pay any attention at this moment. He lit it directly, took a deep drag, and walked downstairs.

By the time Huan Chu returned to the parking lot, he had already sorted out his emotions.

Seeing that everyone had finished breakfast and was waiting for his arrival, Huanchu couldn't help but smile. He naturally wouldn't mention what had happened before, but handed all the ammunition and magazines he had collected to Lu Hao, then said, "Well, I was delayed for a while looking for these things." How is everyone, all rested and ready? "

Chen Wenwen was obviously getting impatient, and when Huan Chu handed over the collected supplies to Lu Hao, she said directly, "Cut the crap, it should have been done long ago." You've been gone for a whole half hour, and you only found this much? The efficiency of handling things is really low. "

It had been a long time since Huan Chu was scolded by the queen, and knowing that he was in the wrong, he could only apologize repeatedly to the queen and promise that he would never go to clean the battlefield alone and waste time again, before finally winning the queen's forgiveness. Seeing that everyone was ready, Huan Chu didn't waste any time. After instructing Pang Le to drive carefully, he got into the Hummer with Chen Wenwen and Heizi.

It's already 11:12, and the snowy Shangcheng County is still very cold.

With the assurance of plenty of gasoline in the tanker truck, Huan Chu could afford to be extravagant and rolled down the car window, turning on the air conditioning for the first time. After confirming that Lu Hao and Pang Le were ready, Huan Chu personally drove and led the way, driving the H2 towards the exit of the parking lot leading to the national highway.

After a bloody battle last night, almost all the zombies around the small inn were killed clean, and there was not a single zombie in sight of Huan Chu and others until the convoy drove onto the national highway.

Just now, Zhang Jing reminded him in the hotel that Huan Chu seemed a little worried that there might be a large group of zombies blocking their way. It seems that I worried for nothing.

Watching the tanker truck at the end of the team drive out of the Shangcheng County under Pang Lexian's skilled driving, Huan Chu clearly breathed a sigh of relief, his spirits completely relaxed. One hand gripped the steering wheel to ensure that he stayed on the planned route, while the other hand pressed the call button on the walkie-talkie: "Lao Lu, Lezi, stay close to me, try to avoid contact with the zombies, and immediately notify me through the walkie-talkie if you notice anything unusual." "

Lu Hao responded with a "understood", while Pang Le once again demonstrated his sporadic language ability, remaining silent for a moment before simply saying "oh", probably understanding Huanchu's command.

Chen Wenwen couldn't help but smile when she heard Pang Le's answer, leaning back in her chair and leisurely saying, "I can't believe someone like Lezi has such amazing marksmanship, it's simply abnormal." "

It was clear that Heizi understood what Queen Chen was saying, as he even leaned his head forward from the back seat and barked twice in agreement.

Huan Chu couldn't help but laugh at Pang Le's performance last night, saying, "Lezi, hmm, I really don't know what he grew up eating." Once you pick up a gun, your whole demeanor and the impression you give off changes. It's like a wild beast, in a way. However, isn't this a good thing for us? The stronger our teammates are, the greater our chances of survival! "

At the mention of this, Chen Wenwen remembered Pang Le's bloodthirsty performance last night, effortlessly slaughtering zombies like a madman. But then, she couldn't help but burst into laughter at the thought of him standing guard in front of her and Huan Chu's door and refusing to leave. Facing Huan Chu's puzzled look, she said with a smile, "Lezi is like a crazy dog you raised!" "