In the end of the world, there is a spring and space

Chapter 85

The sound of "bang" is the sound of a human body colliding violently with the ground.

Luo Ziqing tilted his head slightly, and glanced indifferently at the man who landed face first.

The boy beside her hurried over and knelt down to check the man's injuries.

Turning the man's body over, a face with nosebleeds appeared in front of them.

"It just fell," the boy said with a wry smile.

His benefactor was also too indifferent, allowing this 180 tall man to fall straight to the ground without any help.

Luo Ziqing shrugged helplessly, saying that she didn't want to care about this!
"Sister, can we save him?" the boy asked Luo Ziqing in a low voice.

"Do you think he's still alive?" Luo Ziqing pursed his lips in disgust and looked at the person lying on the ground.

"He's still breathing," the boy answered seriously, testing the man's breath with his hand.

Luo Ziqing did not speak with a bitter face, looking very troublesome.

The boy struggled and said: "Sister, don't worry, I don't need to touch your hands, I will just drag him away."

Because Luo Ziqing didn't want to cause trouble, the boy had no choice but to put Shao Yanzhi in a newsstand.

The boy also fed him some recovery fluid, but the boy was not willing to drink these few mouthfuls of recovery fluid, so he saved it.

In the end, the boy sealed the doors and windows of the newsstand, making sure that no zombies would go in and hurt Shao Yanzhi, so he followed Luo Ziqing back step by step.

"Will he survive?" the boy asked as he walked.

"You don't even know if you can survive, but you still save him?" Luo Ziqing asked back.

"It's a life anyway!" the boy sighed.

After hearing what he said, Luo Ziqing was slightly taken aback.

In the last days, life is disappearing every day, and people have long been accustomed to the death around them.

When the hook and sickle of the god of death did not take his own life, no one would care whether others were alive.

After experiencing the ups and downs in her previous life, Luo Ziqing's heart has long been numb. For her, there are only three kinds of "life": her own, her companion's, and others'.

"Life." Luo Ziqing murmured to herself, looking at the teenage child beside her, she envied him for being in awe of "life".

She pushed those thoughts to the back of her mind and picked up the pace.

"Go back early, your brother is still waiting!" she said.

That's right, my brother was still waiting for the medicine, so the boy hurried up and overtook Luo Ziqing's footsteps.

In the dilapidated newsstand, Shao Yanzhi nestled in the corner, the recovery liquid he drank was decomposed and absorbed by him, and strands of energy flowed into his body.

His body was slowly recovering, and his bare muscles glowed with health.

After a long time, Shao Yanzhi woke up slowly, saw himself in a small newsstand with all the doors and windows blocked, and almost cursed.

That woman is really cold-blooded, just save someone if you save someone, what the hell is throwing someone here?

If it wasn't because he was a supernatural being, would ordinary people be able to push those two steel plates blocking the door and window?
Shao Yan slammed on the door angrily, and the pulling action made his back hurt.

When I touched it with my hands, the clothes on his back were already in tatters.

When I took it off, it was all scratches caused by friction on the ground.

"Drag me on the ground?!" He, who was always refined, was so angry that he just wanted to curse.

In fact, he still blamed himself for causing today's situation.

Two days ago, he heard that a batch of ordnance was left in this small town before the end of the world, so he wanted to get the first batch of supplies.

Before leaving, he used his "prophecy" ability again, and after confirming that this operation would not be life-threatening, he came here alone.

(End of this chapter)