tkworld Chapter 28
Chapter 28
In an instant, the sky and the earth are spinning...
I don't know how long it took, but the sky darkened and the sea calmed down a little.
"Cough...cough cough..." Song Baobei coughed from choking on water, drowsy and was hooked around his waist with one hand, he shouted in a daze, "Xie Zhe..."
Xie Zhe ignored him, grabbed the reef firmly with one hand, and dragged him into the hole above the reef with the force of the waves—the entrance was narrow, and the inside was two or three meters long, and the light seemed to be sucked by the gap Yes, very dark.
Song Baobao was still a little confused, he sat up leaning against the stone wall, Xie Zhe next to him calmed down silently, and asked him: "...Why did you walk into the sea, and what happened when I was filming."
Baby Song thought about it, but he couldn't remember anything. He only felt a splitting headache. He rubbed his temples, coughed twice, and said intermittently: "I was just looking at that monster... I think it's color, beautiful... like a poisonous mushroom , and then I don’t remember anything, I only remember when we fell into the water together.”
Xie Zhe pondered, that monster probably can also affect people's minds, he may not be affected because he is separated from the camera, and his mind is firm, and Song Baobao's own precarious psychological state, it is not easy to be confused when encountering this thing It's normal.
But he still commented coldly: "...the will is shaken, and the heart is weak."
Song Baobao didn't refute, but heard him say again: "Stay away, don't bother me, I'll sleep for a while."
Song Baobao closed his mouth obediently - he knew that he had caused trouble and felt guilty, so he was extra obedient.
He looked outside, the sea breeze was howling, the rain was still falling, it was already dark, and the watch Xie Zhe was wearing had already been flooded, so he could only roughly judge that it was past six o'clock, and by the way, he prayed that the water would not stop before the water receded tomorrow. accident.
Baby Song also closed his eyes to rest.
After a while, he suddenly smelled the smell of blood masked by the smell of sea water, and he woke up suddenly. He tried to grab the hand of Xie Zhe, who was panting beside him, but was stopped gently. He gritted his teeth and asked tremblingly, "Xie Zhe...you Are you injured? Show me... I brought medicine and alcohol..."
He was out of his mind just now, and now he suddenly realized that Xie Zhe was holding on to such a big burden in the waves, how could nothing happen.
The breathing of Xie Zhe beside him has gradually calmed down, and the other party laughed in the dark: "...I'm not dead, and I'm not sick, why are you panicking."
"Show me... let me see." Song Baobao stubbornly repeated, he groped and moved towards Xie Zhe, but in the dark, through the wet clothes sticking to his body, he pressed the palm of Xie Zhe's bent waist waist and abdomen.
The other party was so depressed that he compromised helplessly. He gently scratched the short hair behind him with his right hand, and told him to sit down obediently: "Don't move, I'm going to spit out the water I drank again."
Xie Zhe sighed: "...It's just that the left hand was cut a few times by the edge of the reef, and it's a little bit out of strength, nothing else."
Song Baobao didn't speak, and raised his body over Xie Zhe and carefully touched his left hand hanging on the ground. He could feel that the other's hand was trembling slightly due to overuse.
Down the wrist, the center of that beautiful hand was horribly worn by the hard reef surface. The wound was deep enough to show the bone. It had been soaked in sea water for so long, and it was already white and swollen. I don't know what it feels like.
Xie Zhe took a deep breath, and Song Baobei subconsciously withdrew his hand. He turned his head and looked down at the other party with pitifully red eyes, and was a little dazed for a second—they were very close to each other, and the tip of their nose was almost only a finger apart. Feel the other person's slight breathing.
"You don't want to cry now." Xie Zhe looked at his wet eyes and frowned.
Song Baby's attention was drawn away by his lips.
The other party's beautifully curved lips were unnaturally red, but her cheeks were pale. When the lips opened and closed, a cold and hoarse voice came out: "Why are you in a daze... How long are you going to stay with me?"
Only then did Baby Song regain his thoughts from the smear of red, and when he came to his senses, he gave a nasal "um" and sat obediently next to him, and began to check the medicines and food he was carrying.
"Stay away from me." Xie Zhe rested with his eyes closed, and said, "I'm covered in water, isn't it uncomfortable to stick to it?"
"I got wet all over, too," Song Baobao said, again showing his stubbornness in such matters, adding, "And it's cold."
"You know that's not all I mean." Xie Zhe said calmly, "Don't take chances, Baby Song. If I were you, I should take the gun from me now and go to the opposite side."
Baby Song didn't speak or move.
After a while, there was a loud thunder outside the cave, and it suddenly lit up.He suddenly threw out the blistered pill box in his hand a little irritablely, making a muffled sound not far away.
"I'm not you. I don't know what you're trying to say."
Song Baobao said, he took off the water bottle hanging from his waist, bowed slightly and went around, holding the opponent's right hand, carefully poured clean water on it to wash away the blood on the opponent's hand, Xie Zhe struggled, and did not move again .
He poured the alcohol on it again very carefully, but the other party didn't make a sound this time.
"You won't mutate. Since everyone is carrying the virus, even if the sea water is polluted, it won't necessarily mutate when it touches your wound." Song Baobei said suddenly.
Xie Zhe retorted calmly: "However, one of the conditions we speculate is that one of the conditions for the onset is to be bitten or scratched by a zombie, and be polluted by sea water. To some extent, similar to the former, it is also a secondary infection of the virus..."
His words were interrupted by Song Baobao, the other party's voice was so low that he couldn't hear clearly, and he gave a doubtful "hmm".
Song Baobao repeated it, and he asked calmly, "Even if it's mutated...so what."
Xie Zhe choked, and said after a while: "You should know that the strength of the zombie's retention has something to do with the original body. I am different from those wandering things on the street. At this distance, if I become a zombie, you can't can escape."
"Hmm." Baby Song still asked, "So what?"
It's really not very good, that is, to break two large holes in the opponent's neck for air leakage.Xie Zhe thought.
But Baby Song leaned over, supported his shoulder with one hand, and unbuttoned the two buttons on it with the other hand, exposing his slender neck, and said in a low voice, "Bite."
"...You bite." He repeated, choked up in the dark, "Xie Zhe, why did you accept that you would become a zombie so easily, but I couldn't help it... It's not fair at all."
"It's so unfair..."
He wiped away the tears on his face: "Anyway, if you mutate, you mutate. I won't leave."
Xie Zhe found that the other party was really good at hitting back. He was obviously the one who gave up his life so easily, but now he felt ashamed to criticize others.
But he didn't know why, and couldn't say anything.
He sighed, and said softly: "Becoming a zombie means that I am no longer the person I was before. It means that I am no longer Xie Zhe, I am no longer your kind, and I am no longer the person you like."
"So if you really get to that point, don't look back."
"I saved you three times, at least cherish the fruits of my labor."
Song Baobao didn't speak, and suddenly buried her head in his neck: "...don't."
Xie Zhe grabbed his back by the collar, lifted him up a bit, and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "I like obedient ones. If you want to chase me, at least be obedient."
He asked again: "What about the love letters for the past two days, did you just send them once and stop sending them?"
"You said it yourself. If you become a zombie, you won't be Xie Zhe. I won't listen to you." Song Baobao said, avoiding the love letter with a guilty conscience—he wrote it, thinking that he might not be as good as Song Shu good.
He muttered: "And I'm older than you...why is it me who is good and not you..."
Xie Zhe looked at him with a half-smile, but when he said who was older, he remembered another thing.
He was a little tired, so he asked Baby Song to go aside, and asked casually, "When is your birthday?"
Song Baobao didn't know why he suddenly asked this, but he still replied: "May 5, but this is the date when the dean picked me up. When I registered, I used this as my date of birth."
Xie Zhe asked: "How much is this year?"
Baby Song did the math: "23, anyway, older than you, isn't it just after your 20th birthday?"
After he finished speaking, he made a patch: "I heard a lot about you when I was helping in the restaurant. Those girls like you very much."
Xie Zhe didn't pursue, but just asked the next question: "Do you hate sweets?"
Song Baobei was at a loss: "It's a little bit, but why do you ask this?"
Xie Zhe couldn't say that he just thought of it suddenly, and because of Shi Shi's provocative words, he competed with Shi Shi.
He thought for a while and said, "Just ask."
They stopped talking, Xie Zhe was really tired and fell asleep slowly.
Song Baobao leaned against him, watching quietly, and fell asleep in the sound of wind, rain and waves outside after a while.
Fortunately, until Xie Zhe woke up, the mutation they had been worried about did not happen, but this possibility was still hanging over their heads.
Xie Zhe felt a little sore all over his body. When he opened his eyes, he realized that Baby Song was sleeping crookedly in his arms in his shirt. The clothes were torn, revealing a little white waist. It's half dry, and the smell is not good.
He pulled down the other person's clothes with one hand, and Song Baobao muttered something vaguely, with traces of saliva on the corner of his mouth, frowning, turned over and hugged his waist tightly, buried himself in and continued to sleep.
Xie Zhe only heard his own name clearly, raised his eyebrows in disgust, and finally curled up the corners of his mouth helplessly, then restrained his smile and pressed down the raised hair of the other party.
There was a hazy sky outside, and it had stopped raining, and there was still water falling down, making a ticking sound.
I don't know if the sea water has receded. If it hasn't, we can only wait for the sky to get brighter and swim back again.
Xie Zhe was stunned for a while, when he suddenly heard shouts from afar outside.
He shook Baby Song awake: "Get up, someone is looking for you."
Song Baobao said "hmm", but held Xie Zhe's waist and refused to move, and was dragged up by the other party.
He was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, followed Xie Zhe's movements instinctively, bent over and walked out of the cave, stepped on the edge carefully, and saw Song Yuying and Wen Buzhi on the beach calling his name with flashlights, so he finally woke up.
Song Yuying and the two of them also saw them, and Wen didn't know how to wave his hands happily. He jumped up and down excitedly and didn't know what to say, and then ran with Song Yuying to find usable lifeboats, swimming rings and the like.
Xie Zhe looked at them, curled up his fingers, and was awakened by the pain in the wound on his palm.
While waiting, Xie Zhe suddenly said: "Go back and run five kilometers more every day, plus swimming training."
Song Baobao looked at him in a daze, a little bit blankly wronged, and didn't know why he was suddenly trained again.
Xie Zhe lowered his eyes and smiled: "I hold grudges, let's take revenge."