end of the period

Chapter 15 Breathe

The originally domineering face of the Siamese cat seemed to have been slapped in the face countless times, and half of the face scratched by the wheel immediately became a little red and swollen. The cold wind swept over the Siamese cat's cheeks, and the red and swollen wounds were needle-like tingling, hot.

The Siamese cat's red eyes were wrapped in white tears.

The hair on the red and swollen face was also flattened by the high-speed rotating tire, and a black tire mark was deeply imprinted on its face like a birthmark, as if it had a tattoo on its face. It looked extremely horrible and ferocious. A nickname came into being at the bottom of the heart of the plateau, half of the Shura.

The nearly two-meter-long body of the Siamese cat was pumped away by the impact force of the car drifting and tail. It crashed into the roadside house, broke through two layers of walls in a row, and was covered in the rubble again. Although the creatures are constantly evolving, the time is still short, and the Siamese cat has not been able to fully resist mechanical objects for the time being, but who It can be seen that it is just a matter of time.

After a loud noise, the car was almost out of control and crashed into the roadside house. The plateau was absorbed in driving, and for the time being, it was no longer time to take care of the Siamese cat behind it.

The plateau tried its best to take the car back into his own hands.

Driving the car back to the road, the car drove fast on the road and crossed the streets. Even the plateau didn't know where it was driving now, and it was completely lost.

A thick smoke suddenly appeared on the hood of the front of the car.

Sudden! Suddenly! Suddenly!

After two muffled noises, the engine completely stopped.

No matter how the plateau opens the hood and plays with it, the engine has never made any movement. It seems that this time it is completely scrapped.

The plateau complained and buckled the hood heavily on the head of the car. Slap off the dust on your hands, "Huh?" Why does the surrounding environment look so familiar?

What a coincidence! Unexpectedly, I drove back to the supermarket where I was trapped.

"Hey, what's going on! How can you be so unlucky and come back to this broken ground again?

Although the plateau is complaining, after all, it is a familiar environment, and the sense of security has suddenly increased a lot.

Bypassing the front of the car, the plateau walked out of the co-pilot's door and pulled the door handle hard, only to find that the door did not move.

The plateau's slightly relaxed heart suddenly hung in his throat, kicked the door heavily, and pulled the door with both hands out.

Bangdang! The whole door suddenly fell to the ground, which scared the plateau. Fortunately, Zhao Yong was still lying on the seat. It turned out that the door was just collided with the Siamese cat, and the rear of the car was twisted and deformed, and the door on the side was stuck in the car body.

Plateau stretched out his hands, clenched Zhao Yong's shoulders, and slowly took Zhao Yong's body out of his seat.

Zhao Yong lay motionless on the seat and let the plateau carry him out of the car. Zhao Yong's face was pale, and there was no trace of blood on his face. His originally morbid skin was even more white. Only his chest, which was still breathing, could prove that he was still alive.

"Hold on, Brother Yong, find a place to settle down first." The plateau held Zhao Yong's body with both hands and gently put it on his back. With a steel braze in his hand, he walked to a private Cantonese restaurant next to the supermarket.

There is a Cantonese restaurant with a Chinese-style pavilion building next to the supermarket. From the outside, it is full of antique courtyard buildings. Two huge mottled wooden doors at the main door are tightly closed. The hollow carvings inlaid on the door are exquisite and meticulous, and the stone lions on both sides seem to be still welcoming guests from all directions. The arrival.

Before the end of the world, this private Cantonese restaurant was full of people every night. I once heard from a friend that this restaurant is only open to internal members, and the location must be booked one day in advance. If you don't have money, you can go in and enjoy delicious food. The plateau knows that the price inside is also shocking. It is not affordable for people like the plateau.

The plateau gently pushed into the yard, opened the door, and stepped into the Cantonese restaurant, which used to be more like a city, but is now quieter than a grave.

Entering the main hall is a small garden. Looking at the yellow plants and dry pools on the ground, you can imagine the scenery at that time, but the plateau has no time to estimate these now.

The plateau quickly walked through a long corridor and finally came to the lobby, which was full of one box after another. The tables and chairs in the box were placed very neatly. The only change was probably that the table was covered with a thick layer of dust.

The plateau carried Zhao Yong on his back and walked in along the passage until he reached the end of the road and stopped outside the innermost box. The plateau gently opened the door and looked around with a wary look. After confirming that everything was safe, the plateau took off his coat, gently brushed off the dust from the table and chair, and held it. Zhao Yong slowly sat down on the chair.

"Brother Yong, have a good rest. Thanks to you, we have a chance to escape from death." The last unhappiness in the plateau's heart also completely disappeared with Zhao Yong's last life-saving, and there was no grudge in his heart.

When Zhao Yong and the Siamese cat were still fighting, the plateau himself thought a lot.

The end of the world is not something that you can run on alone now, and one more friend will have more hope.

"Brother Yong, I'm really convinced of you. You can punch such a tough big cat! What a tough mother! It's simply that the god of war is alive."

The stars flew around in the mouth of the plateau, forgetting the embarrassed appearance when he just escaped, and excitedly stroked his fists back and forth.

Plateau kept bragging there. Plateau suddenly saw Zhao Yong trying to open his mouth, as if he wanted to say something. He just opened his mouth slightly and trembled a few times, but finally couldn't make a sound.

"What? I want to say thank you, don't be so polite! I saved you for myself. If you die, I don't think I will live long. Who let me still drag the oil bottle now? Hey, talk to you! Why did you open your eyes?"

Zhao Yong obviously couldn't stand the narcissism of the plateau. He really couldn't stand it. He was choked by the plateau's words and almost fainted.

"Where did you get hurt? I'll help you find it and bandage it for you!" The plateau turned over and over, and Zhao Yong's body was checked over and over again. He tossed and turned upside down but did not find any wounds. The plateau was very confused.

At this time, Zhao Yong tried to open his mouth again. After several attempts, he still didn't say anything. This almost made the plateau anxious to death. Later, the plateau thought about it and tried to communicate with Zhao Yong again.

"Well, if you have a physical injury, you can blink your left eye, and if not, blink twice." Gao Di came up with such a stupid method. After hearing the words, Zhao Yong blinked his eyes quickly, but then he opened his left eye, half closed and half open.

What does it mean to make the plateau difficult this time? The plateau kept speculating in his heart.

"Brother Yong, are you not injured, but it's almost the same as the injury, isn't it?" Zhao Yong blinked his left eye hard again. The plateau almost figured out what Zhao Yong wanted to express. In addition, he told himself that there was nothing to do. It's really hard!

Plateau understood Zhao Yong's physical condition now and couldn't help but feel relieved. Originally, the plateau even made the worst guess. It seems that as long as you have a good rest, you can completely recover in a few days.

"Brother Yong, you can rest here for a while. Let me see if there is any food nearby.

The two of them just ran for their lives. They had nothing but personal things on their bodies, and there was only one steel bracer left...

The plateau stuffed the steel in his hand back into Zhao Yong's hand and said, "Brother Yong, I'll go out to see if there is anything to eat in this restaurant later. I'm not next to you. You can keep this steel brade for self-defense.

Then, the plateau helped Zhao Yong return to a comfortable posture, turned around and opened the door, ready to go out to find some food.

Zhao Yong's body gradually regained some strength after a rest. After several efforts, he finally opened his lips and spoke before the plateau left.

"Highland... Wait a minute! This steel brat is still with you when you go out... just in case... put it on me... It's useless at all... I'm even struggling to speak now... Do you still know that I pick up the steel bra to protect myself? This thing... It's useless to keep me. You can take it..."

After listening to Zhao Yong's analysis, the plateau thought that it was true, and he had no intention to continue to refuse. After settling Zhao Yong back, he picked up the steel brazing around him, gently closed the door, and went out to look for food.

Zhao Yong's accumulated strength was exhausted by his few words. He closed his eyes and leaned against the chair, quietly closing his eyes to refresh his mind.

The plateau decided to thoroughly check the top and bottom of the Cantonese restaurant first. If there is any mistake, it is estimated that Zhao Yong will definitely be more or less lucky, and finally go to find some food to eat.

The plateau carefully crossed the corridor and explored around with a vigilant look, for fear of missing any suspicious details. When I came to the bathroom on the second floor, the door of the bathroom was open. The plateau found that the bathroom was empty from the glass mirror on the sink, and only the window of the bathroom was blown by the strong wind.

The plateau closed the open window tightly, turned around, closed the door, and continued to check the next room.

Without much effort, the whole restaurant was turned upside down by the plateau. Everything was normal. Finally, he was lucky to find two air-dried ducks and two sausages harder than stones in the kitchen. He was really lucky, and he was in a good mood.

The plateau returned to the room with food in his hand. Zhao Yong lay quietly on the seat, with a calm expression and a little blood on his face. Seeing that the situation gradually improved, the plateau felt relieved.

The plateau tore the air-dried preserved duck into thin shreds of meat like hair, broke Zhao Yong's teeth and put them into his mouth.