"Do you know how to speak? If we are not human, then are we ghosts?" Nie Qing retorted.
"No, sorry, that's not what I meant. I just haven't seen a living person for a long time."
The man apologized and tried to sit up, but just as his elbows supported him, he fell down again weakly.
"Here, have something to drink!"
Guo Yang felt that this man was too miserable, so he pretended to take out a box of milk from his pocket and handed it to him.
"Thanks"
The man forced a smile, opened the milk with trembling hands, and drank it in big gulps.
After drinking a box of milk, Yao Yi finally felt like he had regained some strength, so he sat up from the sofa.
"Are you from the rescue team?" the man asked.
"No, we have our house here and we moved in," Guo Yang replied.
"Live here?"
The man seemed to find it a little unbelievable. He felt that there was nothing in this villa area except zombies.
"What about you? Why are you still here? Didn't you go with the rescue team?"
Su Jin knew that the rescue team must have been here because the red cloth strips hanging on the windows of some houses had not been taken down in time.
"I..." The man hesitated to speak, as if he had something to hide.
"We don't have any red cloth at home..."
Everyone: “…”
"Don't you even have a pair of red shorts?" Lin Xiuyuan asked in disbelief. Although he didn't like the color red as a man, he still had red shorts and red socks for his birth year.
“No, I hate red.”
Well, looking at the living room which was all white and beige with some gray at most, Lin Xiuyuan didn't ask any more questions. After all, the villa was big and there were all kinds of birds.
"Then why don't you go out and find something to eat?" Lu Guanhai couldn't help but ask, is he another coward?
"The zombies outside are so disgusting. I have mysophobia and don't want to go out." The man answered with confidence. Mysophobia is not a disease. To some extent, it is a good living habit.
Yes, this must be an ancestor.
Guo Yang rolled his eyes and regretted the bottle of milk he had just bought. He didn't want to worship an ancestor.
"You are a doctor, how come you have mysophobia?" Lu Hao asked.
"Huh? How do you know I'm a doctor?" Yao Yi looked up at Lu Hao curiously and asked.
"Guess"
Lu Hao didn't actually guess it, but he saw the pile of honorary certificates on the table over there. It seemed that this person was a person with good medical skills.
"It's because I'm a doctor that I have mysophobia. For example, what you see is an object, but in my eyes it is a time bomb covered with bacteria and microorganisms!" Yao Yi finished speaking in one breath. He also had a good impression of these people, and they also saved his life.
Lu Hao nodded and glanced at everyone, as if asking if we could leave.
"Then you should take a rest first, young man. We have something else to do, so we'll leave first."
Su's mother Lin Tianhui was ready to stand up and leave with everyone.
"No, Auntie, you see I'm so pitiful, can you leave some food for me? My name is Yao Yi, I'm a surgeon, I can help you with your medical treatment in the future!" He wanted to say that he would definitely repay her double, but because he had been studying abroad for many years, he couldn't even say any nice words of gratitude.
"Who do you think treated you just now?"
Su Jin had already walked out the door, but when he heard Yao Yi's words, he found it interesting and turned around to ask him the same question.
"I, I, but I can't do anything else except treating illnesses."
Looking at the people who had already walked out, Yao Yi suddenly felt a little sad. Was he going to die again?
Suddenly, a black canvas backpack was thrown in from the gap of the door that was about to close.
He crawled over barefoot, surprised by the sight, and opened his backpack, which was filled with food! Eggs, milk, corn, biscuits...
"Thank you, thank you."
Yao Yi couldn't help crying. These people didn't want anything.
Before the end of the world, Yao Yi was a doctoral student who had studied abroad and returned to China. He had won many awards at home and abroad. His surgeries were priceless, and many people spent huge sums of money to see him, just to get his treatment plan.
It seemed like everyone who approached him had a purpose. Even the rare calls from his family were usually to seek medical help. He believed that life was a series of equal exchanges: you give me what I need, and I give you what you want.
But today, these people gave him so much food without saying anything or making any requests!
He knew what these supplies represented, and how precious an egg was. For the first time in his life, he felt the urge to repay his gratitude. Fortunately, those people lived here. He suddenly felt that this cold villa area had warmed up from today.
"Sister Xiaojin, why did you give him so much food just now? He didn't even dare to kill the zombies."
Mao Qiqi looked down on the man just now, thinking he was too effeminate and weak.
"Because he didn't want to get something for nothing."
Su Jin smiled and touched Qiqi's head.
Mao Qiqi thought of what the thin man had just said, seemed to understand something, and nodded.
In fact, Su Jin didn't want to save the man just now. If he could survive and was a kind-hearted person, he might at least not be a bad person in the future.
The family arrived home quickly. Tuhao Jin watched the family changing shoes at the door and climbed onto Su Jin's shoulders skillfully. It was so boring to be alone at home.
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