Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

As Xu Yiwen said before, I almost spent the next month or so in bed. In the first few days, I couldn't get out of bed at all. I was like a paralyzed patient, not to mention the pain.

It’s just that during this period of time I have almost gained a little understanding of the current situation. For example, I was kidnapped from Chen Ming’s home, and then I didn’t know how I would run into Xu Yiwen, and then he begged those people to stay. My life finally took me out of there and drove for a long time to arrive in this small town. I had to stay here in order to treat my life-threatening injuries.

The whole story is connected in tandem and appears dry and unreliable.

But this is all the information Xu Yiwen revealed to me.

He didn't answer anything else the day after I woke up.

I don't know why I always feel that the whole thing is not like Xu Yiwen said, he seems to have concealed some important information from me, or maybe everything is lying to me.

But whenever I thought about it, I turned my head and saw Xu Yiwen, who was thin but still busy for my lunch in the only small kitchen next to him, so I couldn't bear to guess anymore.

I know myself, subconsciously, I have chosen to doubt him. But he is currently the only partner who is dependent on me and has not given up on me, who is seriously injured. I can doubt him, but I can't always doubt him.

As for what he said about Chen Ming's death, I don't know if everyone believes in the sixth sense. My sixth sense strongly informed me that there is absolutely nothing wrong with Chen Ming.

God has taken good care of Xu Yiwen and me. Although this small clinic has completely unqualified sanitary conditions, it looks like a place where it barely survived the sanitation inspection agency, but at any rate it has a small kitchen with some of the previous owner’s stay. The rice noodles and bacon below were enough for the two of us to barely eat for more than a month.

I don't know what glucose is used for. In short, I have been taking this drip every day for the first half month. Xu Yiwen is not very good at getting needles. The backs of my two hands are already covered with wounds.

Probably because of guilt, he would not let me do it by myself every time I ate, he would feed it all in one mouthful. At first, I felt embarrassed and embarrassed, but gradually I got used to it.

Every two or three days, Xu Yiwen had to change the dressing and disinfection of my wound. At the beginning, Xu Yiwen did not allow me to look at each dressing change. Later, I took advantage of his carelessness and glanced at myself, and immediately scared my face. It's all white.

A deep and wide blood hole in the lower left corner of the abdomen looked shocking. It was almost stitched up. I don't know if Xu Yiwen stitched it. In short, the swollen flesh around it looked extraordinarily oozing.

After more than a month, the swelling had subsided, and the wound was not as scary as before. It was probably due to a relatively young age. The wound grew very fast. On the first day I was able to go to the ground, I forced Xu Yiwen to burn it. A pot of boiling water, rinse with cold water and simply rub the body around.

I haven't taken a bath for more than a month. For me, it's better than death.

The water here is all well water, probably because the clinic has a water tank with some water in it. In the past, Xu Yiwen used to save food for cooking. This time I took a bath and we both fell into a shortage after a week. The awkward situation of water.

That night, Xu Yiwen turned the clinic inside and out, took all the medicines that he could use, put it in his pocket, and told me that he had to leave the next day.

There is nothing to eat here, and even though my injury is not completely healed, at least I can walk on my own, but not very fast. It will take at least three to four months for me to completely heal.

We don't have so many resource rations to support that time.

Moreover, I really don't like this simple and dirty little clinic. Leaving quickly is the thing I have dreamed of the most for more than a month.

As a result, the night before the two of us were about to set off, I started to have a headache and dizzy. After taking my temperature, it turned out to be 40 degrees.

Xu Yiwen checked the wound with an ugly face. After confirming that the inflammation had begun, he finally couldn't help but yelled at me: "You won't listen to anything! You have to take a bad shower! This is all right! Fever! Now! It's inflamed! You won't be reconciled unless you toss yourself to death, will you?!

I was drowsy because of the high fever, no matter how Xu Yiwen might roar, I couldn't listen to my thoughts at all.

Lying on the bed with squinting eyes, I felt as if I would be completely plunged into the endless darkness in the next second.

Is that dead?

I thought wearily, my eyes could barely be opened, but I felt so sleepy, I especially wanted to close my eyes and have a good sleep.

If you can die by closing your eyes, then death may feel good.

The next half month should be the darkest time in Xu Yiwen's life, and it should be the time when I sleep the most.

There are only a few scenes I saw when I opened my eyes, and I don’t remember exactly what happened.

I only know that I was in a car at the beginning. The weather outside was very good. The light coming in through the glass window could just hit the face. The car vibrated slightly, and it should be driving.

I was wrapped in a soft blanket, which was different from the smelly quilt in the previous clinic.

When I opened my eyes again, I didn't know the night after a few days. This time it was in a room, which seemed to be a hospital, but it didn't seem to be. I couldn't see anything in the dark.

When I woke up completely, I stayed in the car with my eyes open, feeling that I was in good condition, and...knowing that I was hungry.

I was lying on the back seat, wrapped in a red blanket, and after staring out the window for a while, I got up with difficulty and sat upright.

Xu Yiwen driving ahead didn't seem to notice my movement.

Still staring straight ahead, his face can just be seen in the rearview mirror, his face is exhausted, his beard has grown long, and his hair is very messy.

Licking my lower lip, I spoke to Xu Yiwen with a dry voice: "Xu Yiwen."

He didn't seem to expect to hear a human voice suddenly, and his body was shocked. He was stunned for a few seconds before he remembered and looked up in the rearview mirror.

Meeting his eyes, I pursed my lips and smiled: "Don't you know me?"

In the next few seconds, Xu Yiwen's expression can be said to be unpredictable. I can't see at all whether he wants to cry or laugh.

Finally, he sniffed his nose severely. He parked the car in the middle of the road, got out of the car, ran to the side, squatted to the ground and cried loudly.

I didn't expect to see Xu Yiwen, a big man crying like a child when I opened my eyes.

Looking distressedly at Xu Yiwen's thin figure squatting on the road, I wanted to get out of the car to comfort him, but I was helpless because of a heavy body with no strength.

Fortunately, our car seems to be on a very remote section of the road. Both sides of the road are full of endless wilderness, except for the weeds, there is not even a trace of houses or people.

Of course, what you see at this time can't be a figure, only a walking corpse.

A gust of wind blew over, and on the endless field on the side of the road, the grass all bowed its head to one side, making a rustling sound, accompanied by the sunny weather, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

When Xu Yiwen returned to the car again, he directly opened the door of the back seat, and hugged me silently after rushing in.

His strength was so great, I was taken aback for a moment, and then I chuckled, and hugged Xu Yiwen with my backhand. If it weren't for my voice to be speechless, I would definitely say thank you to him at this time.

Probably after he finally eased his emotions, Xu Yiwen took out a thermos cup from the trunk, opened the hot brewed soy milk powder and handed it to me.

After taking two sips, Xu Yiwen wiped his face on the side, and said softly with a heavy nasal voice: "Drink slowly. It’s hard to find things that haven’t expired yet. It’s luck for me to run into this bag. ."

Looking at Xu Yiwen gratefully, his throat was moisturized by the soy milk and felt better, but he still said hoarsely: "Xu Yiwen...Thank you."

Without answering my sentence, Xu Yiwen went to the trunk and took out a pack of compressed biscuits and an alcohol stove, set it beside the car, blocked it with a large box, skillfully lit the alcohol stove, and poured it in. With some water, the compressed biscuits were opened and put in, and a large bowl of biscuit paste was boiled in a short while.

It doesn't look very tasty.

But Xu Yiwen brought it in front of me, his eyes flickering and said: "If you are hungry, you can barely eat something, I can only find this." When I woke up, I finally couldn't help my nose. Sour, tears came out.

Taking the bowl of biscuit paste, while Xu Yiwen was packing things up, I didn't care whether it was hot or not, so I swallowed it in my mouth.

Xu Yiwen, I don’t know how to thank you.

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