Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 15: The end of the long night

Some kind of life skimmed over the grass and leaves, and the rustling voice seeped into the dark room from all directions. I held the crossbow and the axe in my arms, taking in the security of their hard and **** smell. I have become like this, and I can't help but wonder if Fujiang, who has no power to restrain the chicken, is even more scared? I sat next to Fu Jiang and held her hand tightly, just as Fu Jiang offered to extend his hand in the middle of the night.

　　 The rustle moved like a rising tide, quickly enveloping the entire building, and then flooded into the corridors, stairs, and open rooms. It was as if the whole building was filled with water. Except for the one where we are, water began to enter in the rest of the building and overflowed from the cracks everywhere.

　　 I wanted to open the curtains to see what it was. Just about to move my hand, I was caught by Tomoe. She didn't have much strength, but she clearly expressed that she didn't want me to leave, so I sat down again.

　　 The seemingly endless sounds from the outside world make the room more quiet, and Fu Jiang's breathing can be heard in the dark. As if she was having a nightmare, she kept twisting her body and her breathing gradually became heavier. I am in a hurry, but I don't know what to do. Her body was severely burned, which could not be dealt with by ordinary first aid measures, and she had no medical supplies on hand.

　　The only thing I can do is pray. It was the first time I encountered such a painful thing.

　　 Time goes by bit by bit, and every second becomes long in my sense. Several times, the rustling sound flowed on the door and window of this room. The walls, floor and ceiling seem to be corroded at any time. It makes people feel that this seemingly sturdy stronghold is like cheese full of holes.

　　 However, they never came in, perhaps because the gap where they entered was sealed, or perhaps they did not perceive that there are two big living people in this room.

　　 just spent a difficult night tremblingly. I didn't close my eyes all night. I had to pay attention to the movements of the unknown creatures and take care of Fu Jiang who was tossing and turning.

　　 Although I can't see how Tomie's injury is recovering in the dark, I can guess from the steady voice and movements that it is developing in a good direction. For a while, her body exuded an unusually high fever, and I couldn't help crying out, so I had to cover her mouth and pour water with my other hand, almost getting the bottle to make a sound.

　　 All this is over, the rustle washed through the building several times, rewinding from the rooms and corridors, down the stairs, and retreated in all directions. I waited for a few minutes until the sound was completely gone, then put down Fu Jiang, who fell asleep, and gently lifted the corner of the curtain.

　　 The faint morning light smeared on the sky and the earth, and the shadow of the night was gradually fading. A ray of light came in from the outside of the glass, leaving a white mark on the floor, and my mood seemed to have lifted the dark clouds that had been shrouded for a long time.

　　 The sky is still the same blue, white clouds are rolling, and the courtyard becomes clear. In addition to the collapsed rockery, the collapsed pool, and the potholes in the grass also record the cruelty of the night, and all the broken limbs and arms are gone.

　　Clean colors, but not the slightest popularity, just like a deserted haunted house. Witnessing all this gave birth to a complex aftermath.

　　 I opened the curtains to let the new sunlight completely dissipate the haze in the room.

　　 Fu Jiang, who was lying on the ground, turned over to the window, looking like he would wake up at any time. The walnut-sized greystone played a jaw-dropping effect. Fujiang's originally scorched skin was cracked like molting, and the old skin fell off in many places, revealing a white and ruddy color. But the hair fell off in large areas.

　　 I walked to her with a heart full of joy, set up a pot where the noodles were cooking last night, lit the gas stove and started boiling water.

　　The cigarette package was crushed to dryness, and only half was left. I took out the flat cigarettes, rounded them, and lit them on the fire of a gas stove.

　　 I was smoking a cigarette, and the hand holding the cigarette trembled. I couldn't suppress it, but my mood was calmer than ever.

　　 was probably smoked by smoke, and the water hadn't boiled yet, Fu Jiang had already opened his eyes.

　　 Tomie, who woke up, stared at the flames dullly. After two or three seconds, he sat up abruptly, and then pressed his forehead to exhale, as if he was drunk, he was not sober.

　　 "When is it?"

　　 "The sun just came out."

　　 "Did you win?" She stared at me asking for confirmation.

　　 "Don't you remember?"

　　 "I have a vague impression... I seem to have slept for a long time." She muttered to herself dreamily.

　　 "I was hurt so badly, it's amazing enough to be able to get up now!"

　　 "Did you sleep for a week?"

　　 Tomie scratched her head, and the large pieces of shedding hair were entangled in her hands. It didn't seem to be very painful, but it was enough to make her stunned. After a while, she began to hysterically rub the old skin and hair off, and even took off all the tattered clothes even though I was still on the side.

　　 Tomie, who only wore underwear, showed his undulating figure completely, and turned his eyes around without shyness. Having feasted my eyes on the side, I turned my head in embarrassment, my face burning.

　　 "Huh, you blushed?" Fu Jiang made a pretended exclamation voice.

　　 "Isn't it the first time I saw a woman wearing only underwear?"

　　 "Haha, I didn't expect Achuan to be so pure, is he a virgin? Haven't even read that kind of magazine or website?"

　　 "I am very confident, not inferior to any graphic model, all natural.

　　 "By the way, do you want to touch your breasts? It's just a thank you gift. A big bargain."

　　The words such as this are fired like a machine gun, and various sultry postures are also taken. They are so energetic that they can't see the sickness of last night at all.

　　 Despite this, I still admire her, she doesn't seem to leave any psychological shadows. If I was injured so badly, I think I don’t have the mind to be active at this time.

　　 "What, I have been fighting for a long time." My mouth was hardened, and of course she would feel a bit embarrassed to be said that. I took off my shirt and handed it over. It’s okay for men to be shirtless, but for women, wearing underwear will also be regarded as vulgarity~IndoMTL.com~ When it comes to underwear, Fujiang's is purple, not the flamboyant lace, but rather the feeling of **** swimsuits.

　　 Tomie used a whole bottle of water to wash his head, face and body. After putting on his shirt, the cloth sticks to the wet places. The maturity and seductive feeling aggravated a lot.

　　 She sat down beside me.

　　 "Come on one."

　　 I handed her the cigarette.

　　 "It's miserable." She pinched the flat and folded cigarette and turned it in front of her eyes, sighed, and lit it.

　　 I brought the cup noodles and checked her information with the diamond mark by the way.

　　Name: Fu Jiang

　　Age: 23 years old

　　Occupation: Postgraduate

　　 Evaluation: D+

　　 has risen to a higher level in the evaluation, but from the outside, there is no difference. Then again, the athleticism she showed when she fought the horn monster last night was really scary. She said that she can easily solve the ghost dog, it is indeed not a rhetoric.

　　In contrast, my information at this time hasn't changed much.

　　Name: Gaochuan

　　Age: Seventeen years old

　　Occupation: Student

　　Weapons: fire axe, revolver

　　 Evaluation: E+

　　 It is puzzling that the crossbow made by Fujiang is not included in the weapon column. There must be something said about it.

　　 I also wrote these thoughts in my diary. Although after the thrilling battle last night, there are fewer words describing the battle, focusing more on the analysis and guessing of the monsters and a series of changes in themselves.

　　 Tomi Jiang quietly watched me finish writing, and then handed over the soaked cup noodles.

　　 "Thank you." She suddenly said this.

　　 I gave a vague answer and lowered my head to eat noodles.