Long, slender fingers gently picked at a corner of the paper, one stroke at a time.
"Take him to my room."
Zhang Yiming's voice rang out.
Zhang Yiming looked down at the exam paper, his expression unreadable.
"Okay!"
Fan Liping and his wife smiled and happily carried Leng Yebai inside.
Zhang Yiming's room faces the sun and is very comfortable; it even has air conditioning and a TV.
It's the best-decorated room in the entire courtyard.
After placing Leng Yebai on the soft bed, Fan Liping and his wife went to the kitchen to boil water.
With so many wounds on a person's body, they need to be cleaned and disinfected.
They saw the blood at the wound on Leng Yebai's knee, which was almost black.
Fan Liping and his wife weren't afraid of Leng Yebai turning into a zombie, nor were they afraid of being bitten, because Zhang Yiming and Fan Tangtang were both there.
only……
It's truly heartbreaking to see a perfectly healthy person turn into a zombie.
Fan Liping carried hot water into the room to clean Leng Yebai's wounds and bandage them.
Hu Meiling continued brushing shoes and washing clothes in the yard.
She secretly glanced at Zhang Yiming, who was sitting in a chair looking at the test paper, and then looked at Fan Tangtang, signaling him to say a word for her.
I want to ask if Leng Yebai is still beyond saving!
Fan Tangtang blinked, remaining motionless.
Pretend you didn't see it.
Between his biological mother and Brother Zhang, he chose the invincible Brother Zhang!
"Um, Xiaoming!" Hu Meiling wiped the water from her hands and asked awkwardly, "The wound on Xiao Leng's leg..."
"Injured by a zombie."
Zhang Yiming drew his conclusion before Hu Meiling could finish speaking.
I've scraped the rotten flesh from the wound several times with a dagger, but I can still see bits of black rotten flesh and almost black blood.
In the apocalypse, only wounds inflicted by zombies would look like this.
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