"Lin Ge, are you leaving?"
"Is my brother...all better now?"
An Xia leaned against the wall, carefully watching Lin An as he repaired the door.
Unaware of the apocalypse, she had no idea what would happen to her if Lin An couldn't get the antidote.
She clenched her delicate fingers around the hem of her dress, twisting it back and forth.
Her long skirt revealed her slender legs, with small scratches on her knees.
Her white dress was stained with blood and dust, making her look dirty.
Her slender body was pale, and her face looked pitiful.
Lin An carefully put the door back together after it had been kicked in.
As a post-apocalyptic survivor, he was still not used to his current strength.
Hard metal felt like plastic in his hands, easily bending.
If he was not careful, he would ruin the door completely.
Therefore, Lin An had to find some scrap metal and patch it up, making the damaged door just usable again.
However, the middle of the door was irreparably damaged, making it ugly and unattractive, but still functional.
After Lin An finished fixing the door, he was silent for a moment.
"An Xia, I'll be back soon. Don't worry about me," he said, not wanting to hide anything from her.
"Jing Tian," he paused for a moment, then turned to An Xia with a gentle smile.
"You and Jing Tian will be fine."
"Believe me," he sighed.
As a child, his parents had left him early.
An Xia and An Jing Tian were the only people he cared about.
Although they had no blood relationship, they were closer than family.
An Jing Tian's parents took good care of him and treated him like their own child.
An Xia and An Jing Tian had always treated him like a brother and lived together since childhood.
An Xia and An Jing Tian were the last soft spots in his heart.
An Xia looked at Lin An's determined and handsome face, her expression momentarily frozen.
Her eyes were red.
She ?"
An Xia lowered her head in surprise and looked towards the darkness where Lin An was.
Although she couldn't see him, she knew that Lin An was there.
Lin An didn't reply, but he slowly walked up to An Xia and lovingly tousled her hair.
The mild and pleasant scent of bath gel diluted the bloodiness in his nasal cavity.
He wasn't delaying his time because of romantic feelings.
The Suturer hasn't appeared yet.
It will take 12 hours for the zombie in the Wan Dà Mall to mutate into the Suturer, after deducting the two hours of travel time.
He can stay in Jing Tian's home for about 10 hours left.
Moreover, his current condition is very poor, and he must rest.
After a series of fierce battles and the activation of his awakening skills, his body has reached its limit, and he is now relying solely on his willpower to hold on.
He wrapped the girl in his arms.
An Xia buried her head deeply in his chest, trembling.
"Lin An Ge, I'm so scared..."
Lin An felt the trembling of the girl in his arms and remained silent.
However, the right hand he had behind An Xia's body slowly clenched into a fist. ......
There was no conversation that night. ...
The next morning.
There was no more chirping of birds outside the window.
A piercing cry woke up Lin An, and soon a man's frantic cry for help was drowned out by the cries of the zombies.
With the wailing cries, there was no sound for a moment.
It looked like someone had died again.
Lin An didn't pay attention.
He woke up from a deep sleep feeling that he was at his peak, full of energy.
As long as he rested enough, he would quickly recover his condition, which was the advantage of the data template after all.
After checking Lin An's condition, he breathed a sigh of relief when he confirmed that he was fine. As he glanced at the curled-up An Xia on the sofa, he shook his head slightly.
The sleeping An Xia frowned slightly at her delicate features, and her hands unconsciously searched for something beside her.
The pretty face of the little girl still had traces of tears.
Lin An smiled wryly in his heart.
It was obvious that An Xia had cried for a long time last night.
He casually covered An Xia with a blanket and walked lightly to the window to observe the outside situation.
Coming to the window, he saw that a tall building at a distance had a column of smoke rising from the top, which looked like a fire had burned all night. The smoke was thick and heavy. On the rooftop next to it, many survivors were waving white flags made of cloth desperately. Trapped on the roof, they had no way to retreat and could only pray that the military would send helicopters to rescue them.
But what they didn't know was that the apocalypse was much more terrifying than they could imagine.
Withdrawing his gaze, Lin An looked at the internal situation of the community.
A harsh alarm sounded from a car not far away, attracting many zombies. On the side of the road, several zombies squatted on the ground, gobbling up the meat on the corpses. Through the burglar bars, he could occasionally see the fleeting shadow of a zombie in the opposite building.
In an extremely