Chapter 192: The Same Path for Everyone (VI)

[Unjust Species 945: Yes.]

Now her brother...

[Dead.]

Turned into a zombie?

[No. When the zombie outbreak first occurred that morning, the hospital was in chaos. The little girl's brother was shoved by the crowd and his head hit the bracket holding the IV drip, killing him instantly.]

Might as well turn into a zombie.

Yu Huo looked into the little girl's eyes full of longing and asked, "What's your name?"

"Su Yanyan."

"Then why are you in the mall if you're not at school at this time?"

The girl thought for a moment, then honestly took out a tie clip from her skirt pocket and said timidly, "My brother's birthday is coming soon, and I wanted to give him a surprise, so I took a taxi to the mall."

"What about your parents?"

"He died in a car accident two years ago, leaving only my brother and I..."

Yu Huo's eyes showed sympathy, but he said without mercy: "Oh, so you skipped class after all."

Su Yanyan: “…”

This matter is unacceptable, right?

"Okay, okay, don't look at me like that. Can't I take you to find your brother?" Yu Huo turned around and waved the car keys in his hand towards Jiang Feng and his elder brother who were not far away: "Let's go, let's go for a walk after we're full."

Su Yanyan looked at the only normal person walking towards her from a distance, and looked at Yu Huo in surprise: "He is different from us."

Yu Huo stretched and asked, "What's the difference?"

"He is a human being."

"Are you not a human being?" Yu Huo asked back.

Su Yanyan was stunned for a moment and shook her head: "Those who escaped said we were zombies, and I've seen a lot of movies about it."

Yu Huogao glanced at her.

I didn't expect that this delicate and weak girl is actually a fan of the apocalypse and wasteland. How disrespectful.

But he still had to correct what he had said: "Zombies are just a name. We are just sick. Patients, you know?"

Su Yanyan nodded as if she understood, but raised the question again after a few seconds.

"Why can't the patient in the mall speak? Why can we speak? Or why can't the patient with the bandage on his face speak but also control himself from biting people?"

Yu Huo touched his chin and briefly sorted out this convoluted and complicated conversation: "Diseases can be classified into different levels of severity and types. The ones in the mall are called zombie patients, you and I are mutant patients, and as for that one..."

Looking at his older brother who could drink more than him, Yu Huo sighed, "He's a patient who's about to mutate. If he succeeds, he'll be like us. If he doesn't, he might die from alcoholic liver disease."

It was a bit profound. Su Yanyan said "oh" and followed Yu Huo into his BMW. "My brother works at the First People's Hospital in the county. Thank you for your help, big brother."

Yu Huo put his hands on the steering wheel and turned on the navigation on his phone. He was stunned to find that there was no network. Then he looked at the rearview mirror with a guilty look: "How do I get to the First People's Hospital?"

Su Yanyan stared back at him in confusion: "You don't know?"

Yu Huo laughed dryly. He had just arrived and who knew where this hospital was?

Maybe Yu Huo's expression was too awkward, Su Yanyan understood it immediately this time, and the look she gave him changed from clear to disgusted.

The next second, Jiang Feng got out of the car, walked to the passenger seat, and opened the door from the outside.

"I know. I'll show you the way."

Upon hearing this, Yu Huo immediately pushed his older brother down and asked, "Have you taken your driver's license?"

Jiang Feng stopped trying to get into the car, then looked at the other person silently.

Although he didn't say anything, Yu Huo knew that he must have taken the test, and he immediately smiled, unbuckled his seat belt, walked around to the passenger seat, squeezed his elder brother and Jiang Feng out of the way, and sat steadily in the passenger seat.

"Those who are capable should do more work. Sorry for the trouble."

Jiang Feng was speechless, but after thinking about his situation, he obediently went around to the other side and became someone else's driver.

There are really very few normal people on the street, and it's basically zombies wandering around. When they see a moving vehicle, they will subconsciously take a few steps to catch up, and then stop in disappointment when they find they can't catch up.

On the way, the system couldn't help but ask Yu Huo.

[Host, you knew that his brother was already dead, so why did you take her to find him? ]

Yu Huo looked at the rapidly receding street scenes outside the window. Those scenes passed through his clear eyeballs, and the mottled light and shadow formed were like flowing pity. But if you look closely, you will find that there seems to be only indifference in those strange red eyes, without any ripples.

Su Yanyan and her brother depend on each other for survival, and she will not give up until she sees him.

The system sighed and fell into silence, a rare occurrence.

At this moment, Jiang Feng suddenly said, "There seems to be a troop ahead."

As soon as he finished speaking, several gunshots rang out. Yu Huo glanced at him calmly and said, "Let's change the route."

Although it is the end of the world, domestic troops have always been much more reliable than foreign troops, and they will resort to force to suppress the situation at the first opportunity. In fact, if the situation continues to develop in this way, society will sooner or later return to stability.

But the bad thing is that the virus is still radiating. When the zombies evolve and food, animals and water sources are infected, it will be a real problem.

Jiang Feng glanced at the zombie beside him, and actually turned the steering wheel and headed towards the small road.

Yu Huo raised the corner of his mouth and deliberately asked, "Why don't you join the army?"

Jiang Feng was silent for a moment, then looked at the hospital building that gradually became clearer in his vision: "You don't know the way."

Yu Huo let out a long "Oh" and said, "Thank you. In exchange, I'll tell you a secret, okay?"

Jiang Feng looked over curiously: "What secret?"

Yu Huo's eyes flashed with malice, and he said in a feigned ferocity, "You... are my food reserves. Now it's time for me to have a snack. Be prepared, you little naiveté!"

As he said that, he pounced forward with a roar...

Zi——

The car braked quickly. Jiang Feng looked calmly at the handsome zombie so close. He couldn't help but reach out and touch the tip of his upturned nose: "Let's talk about the extra meal later. Big Devil, we're here."

Yu Huo's body stiffened, and he curled his lips and muttered to himself, "You are so boring."

He sat back in his seat dejectedly, glancing lazily at the other person's fingertips hanging in the air, then his eyelids twitched and his gaze fixed in astonishment on the slender palm.

Unlike the fair and pleasing hand in my memory, this hand has many tiny wounds. New flesh has grown on those wounds over the years. They may no longer hurt, but they have left indelible scars.

Some of these scars look like burns, some look like cuts from sharp objects, and there are even sporadic needle holes. They look very story-like and ugly.

As if he had noticed his gaze, Jiang Feng moved his wrist uncomfortably and put most of his palm into the sleeve of his shirt.

He coughed lightly, his voice a little dry, and reiterated: "We're here."

The car door was pushed open, and Yu Huo no longer had the strange look on his face. He said to him, "The three of us will accompany Su Yanyan to look for someone. The hospital is full of zombies. You lock the doors and windows and wait here."

Jiang Feng nodded and asked doubtfully, "Are you just leaving like that?"

Yu Huo said, "Hmm?" and turned to look at him.

Jiang Feng pursed his lips: "Aren't you afraid that I will drive your car away and run away?"

Hearing this, Yu Huo smiled and put his hand on the car window. His fox eyes seemed to have hooked him, and his arc was seductive: "Don't be afraid."

"Why?"

The zombie bent down, hooked his finger at him, and pretended to be mysterious: "I'll tell you another secret."

He leaned forward uncontrollably, only to hear the other person chuckle, his voice as clear as a stream: "Hurry up and find a way to like me, at least it can save you twenty years of detours."

Jiang Feng: “…”