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"Now it's ours, outsider, get out of here, we'll expel you if you don't leave before dark. Several people seemed to care about the car, and when they heard Wu Haoming's words, they unconsciously moved closer to the car.

"Expulsion, you guys are really unreasonable!" Wu Haoming shook his head slightly, and suddenly noticed that one of the people's neck, as if it was an abscess.

This person noticed that Wu Haoming was looking at him, and hurriedly pulled his collar to block the affected area.

"Look at what, let's go! Get out of here!" several people raised their guns and pointed at Wu Haoming.

"Have you been infected by the corpse of a modified person, or have you been bitten?"

The post-science is far away, and the post-school is cold

In the second time zone, and on the battlefield of 211 Heights, there was such a situation.

When some modified humans die, the corpse produces a contagious virus.

The hatred is not a ghost, and the hatred is the master of the Yang technique

When the virus invades the human body, it will cause a large area of flesh and skin to decay.

At that time, there was no effective treatment for this disease at the time of the 211 position, but later Dr. Hu found that the virus was very resistant to ultraviolet rays.

Allowing the sick person to receive appropriate ultraviolet radiation and some drug treatment can effectively control the spread of the virus.

The disease can then be cured by surgical removal of the affected area.

"You...... Who the hell are you?Why are the people from the garrison in the second time zone here?" One of these men, a man wearing a red turban and a small oval brand on his face, stood up and met Wu Haoming's gaze.

"I'm here on a confidential mission, so it's inconvenient to tell you. However, the wound on your companion's body should be infected with a virus carried by the corpse when the reformed person was infected, and this disease can now be cured in the second time zone, if you believe me, I can take you back to the second time zone to treat your disease!" Wu Haoming said sincerely.

"Back to the time zone?" Several people heard Wu Haoming's words, their faces showed irrepressible joy, they looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on the man wearing a red turban.

"Who knows if you're here to rob us of our supplies, and the purpose of deceiving us is only because of our well!" The man with a colorful turban on his head remained vigilant.

His words made the people around him who had just been overjoyed because of Wu Haoming's words nervous a lot.

Several people looked at the man, then at Wu Haoming, but did not speak.

"If I am alone, even if I want to rob you of something, it is unlikely!"

Wu Haoming pointed to his thigh and said with a wry smile: "What's more, I'm injured, would anyone be stupid enough to grab something with such a serious injury?"

This is true, and the man with the turban agrees.

But they didn't want to try again after the painful experience, so they still maintained their vigilance against Wu Haoming.

The knot is far from uncool, and the aftermath is lonely and lonely

"If you had thrown me here, I would have died here because of the lack of water and food, and the pain on my body. ”

Wu Haoming began to play the emotional card: "It seems that you should be survivors of the third time zone, and you should better understand how fragile life is before the real danger!"

"Don't say it. ”

The man with the flower turban interrupted Wu Haoming's words, shook his head to dispel the thoughts in his mind, and waved his hand and said, "Then we will take you back first, but if your injuries are healed, you must leave immediately." And if we find something wrong with you, we'll kill you right away. ”

"Okay, as long as you don't leave me here. Wu Haoming nodded as if he was trying to support his body with one foot. The man with the flower turban gestured, and his two companions immediately ran to Wu Haoming's side, supported him, and walked towards the off-road vehicle.

Not long ago, these people didn't seem to see it, Wu Haoming judged it in his heart, otherwise they wouldn't easily believe his words.

Approaching these people, Wu Haoming quietly looked at the sore on the neck of one of them.

A sore about the size of a palm, gray as if it had rotted, and the flesh there was wrinkled, twisted, and slightly blood-streaked.

This virus born on the corpse of a modified person is really terrifying!

However, it seems that the lethality rate of this virus is not high, and only the skin and flesh will rot at the time of onset.

After the feud, the ball is connected to the month

Most of the sick soldiers who died on the 211 position committed suicide because they could not bear the changes in their bodies.

Wu Haoming was helped into the off-road vehicle and sat in the back seat, firmly monitored by two men left and right.

"Get in the car, we'll shack. The man with the turban waved his hand, and the others immediately found a place in the car to stay.

Some are standing with one foot on either side of the car, while others are squatting on the back of the car.

The tough performance of the off-road vehicle is once again on display.

It's almost at the limit of loading, but it can still be started freely, and the speed is not slow.

The man with a turban sat in the co-pilot's seat, looking at Wu Haoming through the rearview mirror from time to time.

However, Wu Haoming just rubbed his legs from time to time, and did not move as he imagined.

He was relieved a lot, and looked into the distance.

The Gobi is not like a desert, there are many large stones on the Gobi, and there is no eye fatigue.

But after watching it for a long time, it will also feel boring.

Fortunately, the car didn't drive for long, and a place like a gathering place appeared in front of it.

The gathering place is next to a gray wood, with large stones on the left.

As they got closer, some people came out of the gathering place, as if they had come to greet the flower headscarf and the others.

Most of these people are children and women, while men in the prime of life mostly patrol the area around the gathering place.

"Zachary!"

"Uncle Zachary, you're back. "A few children with small dark spots on their faces and arms ran to the off-road vehicle that had just stopped, jumping up and down excitedly.

"Heh! Uncle has found some good things for you this time!"

The man with the colored turban stepped down from the SUV, carefully took out half a pack of candy with a badly damaged cover from his pocket, opened it and poured out a few, counted the number of children, and put back two more.

"Come, one for each person, not much to eat. As he spoke, the man in the colored turban gave the sugar in his hand to the children who had been watching him for a long time.

"Thank you, Uncle Zachary!" the children took the candy, but instead of eating it directly, they clenched it tightly in their palms.

"Okay, let's go and help your mom prepare dinner!" the man in the turban smiled and nodded.

"Is your name Zachary?" Wu Haoming was also helped off the SUV, and since everyone else was talking to his companions, he also had free time.

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