This Wave of Zombies is No Good - Chapter 6

“Come, I’ll carry you over!” Zou Lang rolled up his sleeves, one hand behind Yu Jingtang, and the other under his knee. Yu Jingtang was suddenly picked up, surprised, he said, “Don’t…” Before he could stop him, he was lifted up, feeling a sudden weightlessness, Yu Jingtang quickly pulled at Zou Lang’s chest, and could hear his heartbeat against his clothes.

Zou Lang stood up and walked two steps, then suddenly stopped and put Yu Jingtang down again.

Zou Lang knelt down. “Alright…I can’t carry…my waist is about to break…”

Yu Jingtang: “…”

Playing what hero…

In the end, he was still helped over. The owner of the clinic had run away long ago, it was always locked here, not disturbed by zombies, and it looked clean. Zou Lang found a simple operating room on the second floor, put Yu Jingtang on the operating table, Yu Jingtang pulled him and said, “You first bring in the rescue supplies.”

Zou Lang went out and brought back the big supply bag, blocking the entrance of the operating room.

When everything was ready, Yu Jingtang ordered Zou Lang to arrange various medicines and basic surgical supplies and put them aside.

There was no iodine alcohol, so he could only use alcohol for disinfection. Zou Lang took the tweezers and added an alcohol cotton ball, lifted the gauze, as if afraid of hurting Yu Jingtang, he gently and carefully used the alcohol to stain the wound.

Yu Jingtang propped up his body, frowned and said, “You are too slow, at this speed, when can it be handled…I… I’ll do it myself.” He said, half lying down, one hand took his own nameplate into his mouth, closed his eyes, and with Zou Lang’s hand, violently poured alcohol on his bloody body.

The cold mixed with severe pain made him suddenly arch his waist, biting the nameplate loudly, the severe pain made his vision black.

Zou Lang watched him painfully treating his wound like self-abuse. When his body was slightly calm, he took the nameplate out of his mouth and said, “Don’t do this in the future, biting this thing, your teeth will fall out.”

Yu Jingtang was still panting in the residual pain, gave him a white look, and didn’t say anything.

Zou Lang took Yu Jingtang’s nameplate and looked at it. It had his name, his unit, and his age. As if he had discovered a new world, he slapped his thigh excitedly and said, “Hey, you are half a year younger than me. Call me brother, call me brother.”

Yu Jingtang regained his senses, kicked him, “Is this how you talk to your leaders in the army?” Then he threw something over with a cold face. “Can you sew?”

“Ah?! Me?!” Zou Lang took the first aid kit in a daze.

“Or I’ll sew it myself.” Yu Jingtang looked at his wound, as if he was really considering it.

“No, no, no, I’ll do it, I’ll do it.” Zou Lang quickly held him down. His hands were shaking as he took the needle and thread.

“This zombie is a mutant, it won’t die just by hitting its head, so I was shouting to remind you at that time, we had encountered one before, two people died before we escaped.”

Zou Lang had a bad habit, the more nervous he was, the more he wanted to talk. At this time, the tip of the needle in his hand was passing through Yu Jingtang’s flesh. In order not to affect his actions, Yu Jingtang insisted on not using anesthesia. Every time the needle went down, his body would shiver uncontrollably. Zou Lang was afraid that he would be in pain, and kept talking to him.

“This is a new type of zombie, it must be reported to the superiors immediately.” Yu Jingtang’s voice trembled, he sighed and said himself, “But the base station is broken, there is no way to explain the detailed situation.”

With the loss of blood, Yu Jingtang felt colder and colder.

Zou Lang shook him, “Yu Jingtang, don’t sleep, I’ll sing a song for you… In the sound of machine gun fire, we are looking for a sheltered trench…”

He only sang one sentence, and Yu Jingtang kindly stopped him, “That’s enough, I’m not dead yet.”

“Then I’ll tell you a joke…”

“You, why are you so talkative?” Yu Jingtang really had no strength to retort, his wound hurt and his head hurt.

As he was sewing, Zou Lang’s face suddenly changed, he hugged Yu Jingtang and rolled under a table on the side. Yu Jingtang was caught off guard and moved his wound, “You… hiss…ugh… it hurts…”

Before he could finish his words, Zou Lang covered his mouth nervously.

At this moment, Yu Jingtang also heard the sound, the sound of walking. The pace was slow and heavy, even the floor of the clinic was vibrating, it couldn’t possibly be a living person. Even less likely to be an ordinary zombie. If they encounter a tough one at this time, both of them would be done for.

Yu Jingtang stretched out a hand, his expression serious, gripping a knife on the ground next to him. In case things went wrong, he still had to fight. 

Zou Lang, on the other hand, made a silence gesture to him. At this time, if they could avoid it, they should.

From the outer room of the clinic came a roar of a zombie, accompanied by the sound of glass shattering. Those zombies were using their calls to transmit information. It might be the long-armed and long-legged zombie from just now, attracting its companions. Then came the footsteps, dull footsteps.

Each sound made people feel closer and closer, those footsteps seemed to press on the hearts of the two people, making them gasp for breath.

Under the table in the clinic, the two people were so close to each other, Zou Lang looked down at Yu Jingtang. The beauty in his arms had pitch-black pupils, long eyelashes like butterfly wings trembling slightly, high nose bridge, thin lips, with pale lip color. His clean skin was stained with blood, red and dazzling, at this moment he was enduring the pain, his temples were soaked with cold sweat, but he was beautiful enough to shock people.

Zou Lang reached out and held Yu Jingtang’s waist, feeling his breath with a slight smell of blood, and his body temperature that was abnormally hot, he had a fever.

Zou Lang suddenly had an impulse, wanting to take out his heart and give it to him, even if he died at this moment, it would be worth it, but looking at Yu Jingtang’s indifferent profile, he was afraid that he would just throw it aside without even looking.

Yu Jingtang, on the other hand, had no idea what Zou Lang was thinking. His face was pale, his heart full of tension, as time passed by the minute and second, the situation was not good. He gripped the knife with one hand and pressed his wound with the other trembling hand. The sewn wound was still missing the last one or two stitches, the thread and needle were still hanging on the wound, the rolling just now, the tearing pain of the wound, made him sweat like rain.

The operating room was cold, the floor was icy, and the wound hurt, as if there was a knife twisting inside the body.

Yu Jingtang began to tremble, unable to suppress the collision between his teeth. In this quiet environment, even the faint sound of teeth touching was harsh. Yu Jingtang let go of his hand covering the wound, his fingers trembling as he tried to cover his mouth, but this method obviously didn’t work.

Zou Lang looked at him, Yu Jingtang’s usually indifferent eyes flashed a rare panic, he suddenly plucked up the courage, pressed over, then pulled his hand away, and used his lips to block his mouth, his agile tongue pried open his trembling lips and tongue. Then he gently stroked Yu Jingtang’s back, calming him down.

Finally, there was no sound, quiet, all quiet.

In the silence, Yu Jingtang opened his eyes and stared at Zou Lang, his lips and tongue were held in someone’s mouth, unlike his cold lips, that person’s lips were hot like a ball of fire. Under the passionate kiss, his body dared not move. For the first time in his life, he was kissed by a man so grandly and so unscrupulously. Zou Lang’s skilled teasing accompanied his unaccustomed weakness and pain, leaving him at a loss. He felt that his heart was hanging in his throat at this moment, beating wildly, about to jump out of his mouth.

The huge figure of the zombie was projected from the observation window, then walked to the door of the operating room, and pushed the door…