I didn't have much contact with that boy, and his death left me with a psychological shock rather than sadness.

The sudden incident caught us all by surprise.

This and being bitten to death by a walking zombie are two completely different things.

For example, after Waizui's death, before going out, everyone had more or less psychological hints that someone might not come back.

But Zhao Qiuting's sudden madness lasted only a moment.

It was a surprise to everyone, let alone any psychological preparation.

"Is the female student infected?" Meijing appeared at some point, and everyone was stunned by the sudden question.

I noticed that after she said this, the people who were standing next to me became silent and moved away from me.

The wound on my arm was simply bandaged. At this moment, waves of pain came over me. I bit my lips and endured it.

A bite hurts like this. What kind of extreme pain must those people who had their internal organs ripped out alive, skinned and devoured suffer before they died?

"That girl wasn't bitten, how could she be infected?" Shuguang on the side said.

"That doesn't mean she hasn't been infected. Who knows if the virus mutated suddenly." Meijing looked at him expressionlessly.

Shuguang frowned and looked back at Meijing: "Isn't it too ridiculous for you to say this? There is no basis to prove it."

"Absurd?" Meijing sneered: "Are there any normal things happening now? Isn't it absurd that the zombies will come over in two days? Isn't it absurd for people to bite people alive? People die.

Isn’t it ridiculous if you can still stand up and bite people after you’ve rotted away? In this ridiculous world, nothing can be called ridiculous anymore.”

I stood aside and stared at Meijing.

Her fair and gentle face has long lost its original quietness and timidity.

Looking at her face, a harsh thought flashed through my mind. I should have let this bitch die in that room!

What on earth did I do that was so heinous that she could do this to me?

Suo Tian's face suddenly flashed across my mind, and then I noticed that I hadn't seen him. I quickly scanned the crowd, looking for him quickly, but I didn't see him.

"Sister Meijing, what are you talking about? Chen Yang provoked you? Are you so stubborn?" Shen Xue is impatient. After seeing the current situation clearly, she couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Meijing glanced at her, twitched her lips and said, "I just expressed my thoughts. After all, we moved here to ensure that everyone is safe. Now that there are such uncertainties, for the sake of everyone's safety,

, of course I have to bring it up, just in case..."

Meijing cast her eyes on me: "What if Chen Yang becomes like that little girl and suddenly goes crazy and kills one or several people?"

"My sister can't do that." Yangyang, who had been silent for the whole time, spoke with gritted teeth.

"No? Can you guarantee it? Or who among you can watch that kid 24 hours a day to ensure that she won't hurt anyone or go crazy suddenly?"

"Meijing, what's wrong with you?" Shen Feng was also a little unhappy.

"I think Miss Song is right. After all, there are so many of us and we cannot take any risks." Li Jianguo, who had been silent for the whole time, said.

"Otherwise, let's do this. Sister Chen will stay in the house to recuperate for a while." Li Jianguo just finished speaking.

Shen Xue screamed and asked: "You mean to lock up Chen Yang!?"

Sister Sun, who was standing next to Li Jianguo, looked at Shen Xue with a worried expression and said, "Sister, don't be anxious. Sister Chen's injury is not serious. She needs to recuperate anyway. In order to put everyone at ease, she can also put her mind at ease."

, just let her stay for two days for now."

Sister Sun spoke very skillfully and cleverly avoided the most acute point of the problem.

Since we have already talked about this, I am too lazy to argue any more: "Sister Sun is right, I really should take a good rest for a few days."

"Sister!" Yangyang wanted to say more.

"Yangyang!" I shouted at him, telling him to stop talking.

"Song Meijing!" Yangyang didn't listen to my words and shut up, but called Meijing angrily.

"Since you said that the virus mutates and so on, if you insist on saying so, each of us may be infected! According to your opinion, does everyone have to be locked up?"

"The only one who was bitten was Chen Yang." She answered quickly and naturally, saying it as easily as good morning.

"Isn't it too far-fetched for you to say this?" Yangyang glared at Meijing angrily.

To be honest, I really want to pull Meijing’s hair and beat her to death!

**Girl! Is there anything more arrogant than her?

The saddest place for mankind is right here,

Jealousy and hatred combine to arouse the deepest malice in the heart.

And she, Song Meijing, is the one surrounded by jealousy and inexplicable hatred.

"Okay, okay, children, don't get involved in adults' affairs. Your sister has agreed to it, so just stop making trouble. It's safer to let Chen Yang stay by himself for two days than to go out and run around.

Come on." Sister Sun came out to comfort Yangyang.

…

For everyone's 'safety', I was taken to an empty classroom in another empty building, and my belongings were also sent over.

Zhao Qiuting was also locked up in this building, but she was on the top floor with a locked iron door.

I kind of want to laugh, because down to the next level, they still have different levels of risk for the two of us who are 'possibly infected'.

With the mentality of taking things as they come, I endured the pain in my wrists and put the desks in the classroom together, spread out the quilt, and lay down on them, preparing to have a good sleep.

But I couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning. I couldn't help but feel very anxious. I tossed back and forth for a few more minutes. I couldn't bear it anymore, so I just wrapped myself in a quilt and got up.

The sounds of conversations and play could be faintly heard outside the window, making the room even quieter.

I sighed and took my arms out of the quilt. No matter what I do, I will not have any impact on other people's lives.

He rolled up the sleeves of his sweater, and the bandage wrapped around his arm was almost soaked.

Very red.

After staring at the bandage for a long time, I suddenly remembered that Shuguang hadn't disinfected this wound.

Being alone is boring, especially when there is nothing to do.

Yangyang and others came together to deliver dinner.

Seeing me wrapped in a quilt with messy hair, they all shook their heads and sighed.

I was a little dissatisfied with their unanimous behavior, and shouted: "Oh, oh, oh, what's wrong with you! You are deliberately trying to cause trouble for me!"

Jundi clicked her tongue and said, "Sister Chen Yang, look at your image..."

I rolled my eyes at him and said in a sinister tone: "What's wrong? What's wrong with my image? It's so personal."

Lili, who was being supported by Wang Jun at the side, burst out laughing: "Chen Yang, look at you, it's a shame that the rest of us are still worried that you won't be unhappy here, so we came here specially to take a look. Look at how clever you are.

It doesn’t look like anything’s wrong.”

"Okay, okay, Chen Yang, please eat your food quickly and stop it from getting cold later." Shen Xue handed me several plastic boxes in her hand that she didn't know what they contained.

I took it and opened one. It was gruel, still steaming, and I took a sip. I raised my head and asked, "Where is Meijing? How did she react when I came in?"

Shen Xue curled her lips: "How can I react? Just stay with Li Jianguo and the others. Li Jiaqiang's eyes turned straight when he looked at her. That stinky bitch makes her angry just by looking at her!"

"When she came to our house, I didn't like her very much. Later, I got along with her and thought she was okay. As soon as I started to like her, she got into trouble." Yangyang's tone was a bit hateful.

"But..." Yin Shangtang on the side said, "I think what she said is not completely unreasonable. If the girl was infected for some reason, then..."

"How is that possible? That girl is a living person. When have you ever seen a living person being directly infected?" Jundi retorted.

"Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean you don't have it. I think we've all been imprisoned by the movies we've seen before. It's not in those movies, and it doesn't mean it's not available at this moment. We live in a living reality, but there is no director or screenwriter.

Due to limitations, there cannot be any scenario where a living person is infected.”

Yin Shangtang's words quickly cooled down the scene.

Everyone's expressions were a little ugly.

If Yin Shangtang's speculation is true and the girl is really infected, then I...

He was also infected.

What are the consequences of being infected?

They have been struggling in this doomsday for several months and they all know it very well.

After a moment of silence, Yangyang took a deep breath and said, "Sister, don't worry, this kind of thing is impossible. It has never been reported in the news. Your wound will heal soon."

He glanced at my arm and pulled it and said, "It may leave some scars, but it doesn't affect the fact that you are a beauty."

"Of course, you, sister, and I are naturally beautiful. How can a small scar be erased?" I joked with him, pretending to be relaxed.

In fact, my heart felt extremely heavy. After what Yin Shangtang said, I was not even sure what this wound meant.

This world is no longer familiar to us, and none of us know whether the virus will directly infect people.

In the past, experts who came out to explain certain situations were always laughed at and laughed at for saying unnecessary nonsense. But now if there is one person who can stand up and tell everyone that the virus will not be transmitted to living people, then no matter what

I believe it 100%.

He glanced around them and suddenly realized that Suotian hadn't come. It seemed that he hadn't seen anyone else all day long.

"Where's Suotian? Why didn't you come with you?"

As soon as they finished asking this question, their originally ugly faces turned even uglier.

Several people stuttered, but no one answered my question.

I stared at them suspiciously and asked, "What's wrong? Where is the Heaven Locker?"

"Brother Tian is out." Yangyang rubbed his nose, which was a subconscious action he used to do when lying.

My heart suddenly sank: "It's almost dark today, what is he doing out there?"

Yangyang didn't answer, and glanced at the others as if asking for help.
Chapter completed!