like.
Pan Shu pondered the word carefully.
She doesn't understand.
Why do men always persist in seeking her love and affection?
Even Ji Heng, after begging for so many years, could not wait for her to say a word about love.
She touched Xie Chen's thick black hair, chuckled, but said nothing.
…
Pan Shu stood in front of Jiang Jie's tomb for a long time.
What is in front of me cannot be considered a tomb at all, it is just a small mound of earth.
She finally came.
There were no other men around her, so Xie Chen wanted to follow her, but she refused.
She thought.
Xie Chen doesn't like ginger and mustard.
Jiang Jie must not like Xie Chen either.
But he never said these things to her. Every time he was in her presence, he was happy and sweet, as if he had no worries at all.
She took out a candy from her pocket.
Bright yellow.
Orange-flavored fruit candy.
Jiang Jie gave her two candies. She ate one that day and kept the remaining one. Pan Shu couldn't bear to eat it.
She bit off half and slowly buried the other half in the soil.
"Jiang Jie, don't be so obedient in your next life."
A gust of wind gently blew against her cheek, entwining her like a young boy playing rogue.
When we returned to the base, it was already evening. Wen Yao was sitting in the car with the window open, his arm resting on the window, a cigarette between his fingertips, the scarlet butt flickering.
He raised his eyelids.
Seeing this is Banshu.
He hurriedly extinguished the cigarette in his hand, opened the door, got out of the car and caught up with Ban Shu, "Shu Shu... Shu Shu, I have something to tell you..."
"I know you don't want to see me, but I, but I..."
At the end, the man's voice was hoarse, "...Please."
Pan Shu stopped and looked carefully at the man in front of her - the man who could barely be considered to have been entangled with her for two lifetimes.
"What's the matter?"
The woman's cold attitude made Wen Yao force a smile.
"Nothing," he paused. "The superior research institute has developed an extremely low-frequency, ultra-long radio wave that can kill zombies. It has passed the experimental stage and will soon be widely used in the power towers of various bases..."
"Well, then what?"
Wen Yao moved his fingertips, wanting to touch her, but when he saw Pan Shu's cold expression, he suddenly withdrew his hand.
"Feel sorry."
"Is that all you wanted to tell me?"
"……Um."
In fact, Wen Yao just wanted to talk to her, anything was fine.
He longed to see her so much.
Pan Shu narrowed her eyes, looked up at the spire that towered into the clouds not far away, and suddenly asked, "Will the zombies who receive this kind of radio wave be in great pain?"
Wen Yao was so happy that he couldn't believe it that Ban Shu took the initiative to talk to him.
It was like being hit by a huge surprise.
The whole person was stunned.
But then he quickly reacted and explained, "Yes, this will disrupt the zombies' perception and force them to kill each other. Or commit suicide."
Pan Shu nodded, "That's good, it's good that Jiang Jie is dead."
At least I don't have to suffer this torture.
Wen Yao was stunned.
Is it for ginger mustard?
"Do you have anything else to say?" Pan Shu withdrew her gaze and looked at Wen Yao coldly, as if the person standing in front of her was just an insignificant stranger.
That's true.
Wen Yao curled his lips bitterly.
"there is none left……"
"good."
Pan Shu glanced at him and turned away.
Wen Yao stood there, quietly gazing at the woman's slender back.
She became more beautiful.
The man pressed the lighter and lowered his narrow and cold eyes. There was nothing in his eyes, no emotion.
He missed her again.
…
Pan Shu glanced at the gloomy sky outside the window.
My right eyelid twitched slightly.
She raised her eyebrows nonchalantly.
There were a few purple lisianthus flowers in the transparent vase. Pan Shu lightly pinched off the tender buds, rubbed them lightly with her fingertips twice, and her hands were instantly covered with purple juice.
The slightly bitter smell quickly filled the entire room.
Something's going to happen.
But it's none of her business.
Pan Shu accidentally caught a glimpse of the light pink peach blossom mark on her wrist.
His eyes warmed slightly.
It's more like her amulet.
There was a commotion outside the room. Pan Shu gently covered the peach blossom mark and slowly closed her eyes.
The door was kicked open from the outside. The sturdy door swayed twice before collapsing to the ground.
Ban Shu raised her eyes.
Four men were standing outside the door.
Pan Shu glanced at them one by one.
They rarely appeared in front of Panshu together.
Moreover, they all had the same anxious look on their faces. Even Fu Cen, who usually kept his emotions expressionless, had a slightly gloomy look on his face.
Something happened.
This is what Panshu judged.
"There's no time to explain, Shushu. Follow them and leave here as soon as possible. Someone will protect you." Fu Cen put his arm around Shu's shoulders and led her outside.
Only then did Pan Shu discover it.
Outside the base walls, there were roaring zombies everywhere.
After drinking the potion given to her by Shang Ting, her body did feel much better, but perhaps because of the ginger and mustard blood in it, when Pan Shu saw these hideous and ugly zombies, she actually felt a sense of familiarity in her heart.
"What about you?"
"There's a problem with the radio tower. The zombies are going crazy because of it. The base is in danger. They will escort you to a safe place. Shushu, be obedient."
Fu Cen opened the car door, and Pan Shu took a look. The car was full of heavily armed soldiers with guns.
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