Chapter 67 Giving

Die, monster, die!

Zhang San drooled from his mouth, his face was full of madness, his hands used all his strength, and his fingers dug deeply into Fatty Xu's neck.

Fatty Xu kept struggling, but he couldn't twist Zhang San's arm. His eyes turned white and foam spewed out of his mouth.

stop!

Seeing that Fatty Xu was about to die, Qin Tian immediately ran forward, pulled Zhang San away, and stepped on him to the ground.

Monster, monster!

Zhang San kept dancing and roaring loudly. The muscles on his arm stretched out towards Qin Tian were all showing. While struggling wildly, he completely ignored the soles of his feet that were deeply sunk into his chest.

Qin Tian was afraid of hurting Zhang San, so after letting go of his feet, he lifted Zhang San up like a chicken, and then punched him hard on the back of the head, knocking him unconscious.

At this time, Ling Jiao hurried to see Fatty Xu's condition.

Fatty Xu held his throat and gasped for air. Ling Jiao called out twice before getting up.

I just saw him talking in his sleep and thought he was thirsty, so I wanted to get him some water. Who knew he jumped up and grabbed my neck.

Fatty Xu pointed at Zhang San with lingering fear. There were clear red fingerprints on his neck, which was shocking.

Ling Yun also stopped what he was doing and ran over.

Qin Tian put Zhang San on a stool, and Ling Yun quickly came closer.

Zhang San, Zhang San?

Ling Yun called out twice, then rolled up Zhang San's eyelids, looked at it, his face changed slightly, and he immediately grabbed Zhang San's arm and started to feel his pulse.

Then, Ling Yun put his head on Zhang San's chest again, listened for a while and his heart beat, and then he frowned.

How about it?

Seeing Ling Yun's solemn expression, Qin Tian's heart tightened and he asked quickly.

crazy.

Ling Yun let out a long sigh and was silent for a while. Then he suddenly took out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at Zhang San's head.

Ling Jiao and Fatty Xu immediately exclaimed.

Ling Yun's hand holding the gun trembled slightly, but he quickly pulled the bolt open.

Instead of living like this crazily, it's better to be dead so as not to harm others or yourself.

Ling Yun looked stern and was about to pull the trigger, but the gun in his hand was suddenly held down by a hand.

Qin Tian gently pressed Ling Yun's gun down and said, Calm down.

Ling Yun looked at Qin Tian with a complicated expression and said, A lunatic, why are you keeping him alive?

Hearing this, Qin Tian fell silent.

After a while, Qin Tian finally said: It is unfortunate for this lunatic to be in this era, but he is lucky to have met us.

Take him with you. I will find him a separate car and let ten skeletons take care of him.

Hearing this, Ling Yun was silent for a while, then finally nodded, put away the gun, and returned to the table to continue making clothes.

Qin Tian immediately asked ten skeletons to come forward and guard Zhang San. He also chose an off-road vehicle in the parking lot, carried Zhang San into the car with his own hands, and covered him with a blanket.

After doing all this, Qin Tian took another look at Fatty Xu's injuries and found some broken skin wounds. He immediately asked some skeletons to go to the nearest clinic to get him blood-removing and anti-inflammatory medicine and gauze, and bandaged him himself.

Then, Qin Tian, ​​Fatty Xu and Ling Jiao all sat next to the burning iron bucket.

The three of them were speechless and ate snacks in silence. Zhang San's madness also affected the three of them. After all, not long ago, Zhang San was talking and laughing with them like a normal person.

Even Qin Tian, ​​who already had memories of the apocalypse, felt very uncomfortable at this time.

When I first arrived at the air-raid shelter, it was Brother Zhang who picked me up. At that time, he took good care of me.

After being silent for a long time, Fatty Xu suddenly had red eyes and said in a rather low voice.

Ling Jiao looked at Fatty Xu and sighed sadly.

Qin Tian took two bottles of Erguotou from the car, handed one to Fatty Xu, then took off the cap of the other bottle, raised his head and took a big sip, finishing half of the bottle.

After the strong alcohol enters the throat, it is very spicy.

Qin Tian sneezed, but there was no discomfort. Fatty Xu took a few sips, then his face turned red, he staggered back to the car, and soon began to snore.

Ling Jiao looked at Qin Tian in surprise and said, This wine has more than 60 degrees. Why did you drink so much at once? Is it okay?

Tch, my body is not afraid of 100-proof industrial alcohol.

Qin Tian chuckled, raised his head and drank the entire bottle of Erguotou.

He was telling the truth. With his physical condition at this time, even industrial alcohol couldn't put him down.

Not enough.

Qin Tian threw the empty bottle aside, then pursed his lips and continued eating snacks.

Ling Jiao smacked her lips with emotion, and said, Let me tell you, what kind of superpower can become like you? With such a high level of physical fitness, it is unbelievable. Hey, so does my brother. A superpower, when will he be like you?

Ling Jiao asked casually, but Qin Tian's eyes suddenly lit up.

Then, Qin Tian immediately ordered the forty skeletons guarding outside the parking lot to run to the place where he had fought the flying monster.

It's time to collect some stones. For someone with such strong combat power as Ling Yun, he must be allowed to grow up as soon as possible.

Thinking of the nearly a hundred dead flying monsters, Qin Tian looked at Ling Yun, who was buried in front of the desk, with some urgency.

Hey, I'm talking to you, what's wrong with you?

Ling Jiao looked at Qin Tian dazed on the spot, frowned slightly and said.

ah.

Qin Tian agreed, smiled at Ling Jiao, but said nothing and continued eating snacks.

You are so weird.

Ling Jiao pursed her lips in annoyance, but her face suddenly turned red and she said, Last time, in that police station, why did you come back to save me?

Your brother asked me to rescue you.

Qin Tian confessed honestly.

It's like saying that if my brother doesn't let you come, you won't care about my life or death, right?!

Ling Jiao's eyes widened slightly and she placed her hands on her hips and scolded.

.Aren't you talking nonsense?

Without your brother, who would care about your life or death! !

Qin Tian cursed secretly, but Ling Jiao obviously understood his meaning wrongly.

I'm just saying, if you are as naturally beautiful as me and loved by everyone, how could you be willing to watch her die?

Ling Jiao smiled widely, showing bright and neat teeth.

Qin Tian was speechless, walked to Ling Yun, and began to observe Ling Yun's clothing making process.

Ling Yun was sewing a sleeve. He cut off several raincoats, stacked the cloths together, stuffed cotton and iron rings in the middle, and sewed them repeatedly.

The process was very complicated. It took Ling Yun more than two hours to mend just one sleeve. It was not until all the forty skeletons sent out had returned that the mending was completed.

Then, Qin Tian immediately asked forty skeletons to place the more than a hundred fist-sized stones they found on the table in front of Ling Yun.

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