The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 1209 The joy of reunion
"No, no, no, I'm not trying to be clever, Brother Su. I'm willing to trade my life for another's. It's just that I see the camp is in dire need of rebuilding, and every extra person can help. It's better for me to be a beast of burden than a cold corpse. I'm not afraid of death, but I hope to spend the rest of my life correcting the mistakes I made."

Song Yijun was filled with righteous indignation, pounding his chest and stamping his feet.

"What a fine way to spend the rest of your life correcting your mistakes! I don't care about your life or death. The people you've wronged are Kuang Miao, and Chen Hanzhou and Pei Lan, who stood by you through thick and thin. They should be the ones to decide your fate. Lue Zi, go and call Xiao Chen and Pei Lan here!"

Zhang Su gave Wu Lue an instruction, then took out a piece of unused zombie thalamus from his pocket and walked to the bedside.

"Kuang Miao, I know you can hear me. You know what to do."

After saying that, Zhang Su gently pushed the thalamus into Kuang Miao's mouth, his lips dry and rough.

"Kuang Miao, can he hear me?"

Song Yijun asked incredulously, something he hadn't expected. If Kuang Miao could really hear it, then there were some things he really shouldn't have said.

Zhang Su didn't bother to answer Song Yijun. Through his emotional perception, he realized that Kuang Miao wasn't completely cut off from external senses. He wasn't a doctor and didn't know some of the symptoms of a coma, but he was certain that Kuang Miao had heard their conversation. There was no need to tell Song Yijun any more about these things.

Seeing that Zhang Su was ignoring him, Song Yijun felt extremely embarrassed. He shrank back against the wall, his mind racing, trying to figure out how to face Chen Hanzhou and Pei Lan.

The zombie thalamus went down his throat and took effect as quickly as a magic pill. In less than a minute, Kuang Miao’s cheeks regained some color. Half a minute later, his eyelids trembled slightly.

"Uh."

With a soft groan, Kuang Miao on the hospital bed stirred and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Oh my god, he's awake! So... he's cured already?"

Seeing Kuang Miao turn his neck, Song Yijun excitedly asked, "Miaozi, how are you feeling? We're on Tianma Island, this is Brother Su's safe camp, the tough guy we met after escaping school, do you remember him?"

"I know...I know."

Kuang Miao lay there without getting up, but he was already conscious. When he opened his eyes, he saw that familiar yet unfamiliar face.

"Su, Brother Su, I apologize for my past willfulness."

As he spoke, Kuang Miao sat up. He had thought he would be very weak, but to his surprise, his body recovered at an extremely fast speed. His injuries disappeared, his physical strength returned, and the pain was gone. He didn't even feel the weakness that comes with recovering from serious injuries.

"There's no need to blame yourself back then. You were standing in the fog and couldn't see the future."

Zhang Su sensed the endless regret and sorrow in Kuang Miao's heart. He patted the other man on the shoulder and said earnestly, "It's inevitable for young people to make mistakes. If they can pull back from the brink, there's still hope. If they don't, they'll fall to their deaths!"

The last sentence was light and casual, but to Song Yijun it was no less than a heavy blow!
Zhang Su was ruthless and decisive in dealing with enemies, but he was always more lenient with his "almost" own people. Some mistakes were not intolerable. For example, Wang Zhetao had made many mistakes, but now he was working diligently in the village and would not be punished too much.

But if they don't repent and insist on going their own way, then there's nothing that can be done!

"Don't just stand there, hurry up and deal with these things on your body. Chen Hanzhou and Pei Lan will be here soon."

Zhang Su patted Kuang Miao, who was deep in thought.

A moment later, the sound of footsteps rang out. Kuang Miao felt a surge of excitement upon hearing the sound, while Song Yijun in the corner was clearly flustered. He lowered his head, his dirty hair covering his face, ashamed to face his friend.

"Miaozi!"

Chen Hanzhou was the first to rush to the ward door. When he saw Kuang Miao using scissors to remove the bandages, he smiled excitedly: "Haha, Miaozi, it really is you! You're really alive! That's wonderful!"

Since his personality changed, Chen Hanzhou has rarely laughed so genuinely. Seeing the gauze wrapped around Kuang Miao's body and the bandages stained with blood, and looking at his current state, he knew without guessing that Kuang Miao's injuries must have been healed by the zombie thalamus.

"Hanzhou... I am Su Ge, no, Wu Ge and Shen Ge saved me before, otherwise I wouldn't have lived for more than a few days."

Seeing Chen Hanzhou's affection for him, Kuang Miao felt a surge of warmth in his heart, and his eyes welled up with tears. Zhang Su really liked Kuang Miao's attitude; he was absolutely right. Without Wu Lue and Shen Linrui, he would never have appeared on Tianma Island!

"Ah, Kuang Miao, it really is you."

Pei Lan also arrived at the ward at this time. Seeing that Kuang Miao's complexion had recovered, she was also moved and her eyes reddened. The scene of escaping from school together back then instantly came to mind.

"It's me, Pei Lan. Long time no see. You haven't changed much."

"She hasn't changed much, so you mean I've changed a lot? Tell me, have I become more handsome or older?"

Chen Hanzhou joked with Kuang Miao, lightly punching his chest, not daring to hit him hard for fear of hurting him!
Zhang Su and Wu Lue watched the reunion with knowing smiles, genuinely happy for them.

In the corner, Song Yijun was hidden from view by the hospital bed, which was understandable, but the fact that no one asked him anything made him feel incredibly complicated.

"Come on."

Zhang Su waved his hand at the group and said, "Save your joy of reunion for now. You all have an important matter to attend to."

Upon hearing this, Kuang Miao's smile slowly faded.

Chen Hanzhou was a little confused and asked, "Brother Su, what's wrong?"

Pei Lan was also slightly puzzled, but since Chen Hanzhou had already asked, she didn't say anything more and waited for the answer.

"Didn't Luezi tell you that Kuang Miao wasn't the only one they found?"

Zhang Su looked at Wu Lue, whose face was dark, with a strange expression.

"Yes, I didn't say that, hmph!"

Wu Lue arrogantly tossed his head, pouting his lips high.

Upon hearing Wu Lue's words, Chen Hanzhou and Pei Lan immediately turned their attention to the "Beggar Clan disciple" in the corner.

Although partially obscured by the hospital bed, the two still noticed it, assuming it was another survivor captured from somewhere, since it was still handcuffed…

"Him? Brother Su...who is this?"

Chen Hanzhou frowned, glanced at Zhang Su, and then looked at Kuang Miao.

"Hanzhou, it's me! It's Song Yijun!"

Zhang Su and Kuang Miao remained silent, but Song Yijun couldn't hold back any longer. With a sob in his voice, he used his unhandled hand to brush aside his dirty hair, revealing a miserable face.

"Ah! Song..."

Pei Lan raised her hand to cover her mouth, her face full of astonishment.

"Song Yijun!"

Chen Hanzhou's brows furrowed. His expression wasn't as exaggerated as Pei Lan's, but it was still clear that he was deeply shaken.

"Yes, it's me, Hanzhou. I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have left the team, I shouldn't have left you guys. I was so wrong. Please give me a chance to start over."

Song Yijun knew that his survival depended entirely on these two, and he looked at them with teary eyes.

(End of this chapter)