"You live here, there should be enough room for a few of you, and if you can come to me for anything, I'll live in the house next door to you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Seinfeld said, pointing to the same small building next to him.

"Trouble General Song. Ye Jing said.

"Madame, you're welcome, I still have something to do, so I'll go first. Seinfeld nodded slightly, then turned away without hesitation.

Ye Jing was a little depressed in her heart, this Seinfeld was comparable to her own cultivation, and she respected him completely for the sake of the face of the Nine Heavens and the Elite Association, but she didn't expect this kid to be unappreciative.

"Let's go inside. Li Yan pushed his wife and walked in first.

There are thirty-three people in their team, except for herself and Ye Jing, there is only one female disciple, and that female disciple has a good face, but her tall figure and muscles make many men dare not treat her as a woman.

Ye Jing and Li Yan chose a large suite on the second floor, and the suite next to it was reserved for Li Qian, and the rest of the disciples also chose their own rooms.

Ye Qianxun and the muscular girl named Lin Lan coincidentally chose two rooms opposite the door, while He Ting and Luo Qi seemed to have discussed and lived in the rooms on the left and right of Ye Qianxun.

As for Ye Wenshu and Wang Ming, because they are not monks, they were assigned to a special place to take in mortals, these mortals want to stay in the base, and they have to complete the tasks assigned by the base every day, and the tasks of mortals are basically farming, guarding agricultural mechas, cooking and medical work.

After tidying up the room, Ye Qianxun sat down cross-legged and began to meditate and cultivate, and released his divine sense to cover the nearby area.

She couldn't rest assured in an unfamiliar environment, even in a seemingly safe refuge base.

Early the next morning, Ye Qianxun received an order to go to the wounded hospital to treat the injured soldiers.

When she went out, she saw that everyone else had also been assigned tasks, and she, Luo Qi, and He Ting were all going to treat the wounded.

When he came to the wounded hall, Ye Qianxun was almost startled by the scene in front of him, the ward was crowded with the wounded, even the aisles were full of people, the seats in the hall were occupied by the wounded, the hanging water was hung with water, the injections were injected, and the doctors and nurses were very busy.

Although Ye Qianxun has the memory of treating the wounded in her mind, she has not practiced it after all, and she really can't tolerate her hands touching other people's skin, and she is still a man.

Looking at the doctors and nurses who were busy giving injections to the wounded, she was a little hesitant.

"What's wrong?" Rocky gave her a strange look.

"Are we going to give these people injections and bandages?" Ye Qianxun calmed down and turned to Luo Qi and asked.

"I guess so. Luo Qi was also unsure, because the order he received was the same as Ye Qianxun, he only said that he would come to treat the wounded, but he did not specifically say which people to treat.

"Hey. "The person who sighed was He Ting, he had always been cultivated as a genius disciple in the door, where had he ever done this kind of work, and it was really difficult for him to be pricked like a little nurse by someone with needles, treat wounds, and do such tedious and unskilled things.

Luo Qi saw the thoughts of the two, and spread his hands helplessly, "Let's do it." "Whoever calls them doctors, isn't it the duty of doctors to save lives?

This President Luo was very open-minded, his eyes swept around the many sick numbers present, and he walked towards a beautiful woman with an injured left arm.

Talking and laughing while bandaging, this kind of thing Rocky did quite easily, and from time to time he reached out to rub the oil on the beautiful woman.

Ye Qianxun really admired him a little when he saw it, he was not a veteran in the love field, he talked to a beautiful woman so quickly, although they didn't understand the language, but they gestured while talking, and it seemed that there was no language barrier at all.

He Ting walked towards a patient without saying a word.

Ye Qianxun caught a glimpse of a little girl in the corner looking at her, the girl was about eleven or twelve years old, her face was sallow, very thin, and she looked strange and pitiful.

Without saying a word, she walked in the direction of the little girl.

The little girl's small body shrunk on a chair in the corner, and when she saw Ye Qianxun squatting down in front of her, she immediately raised her arms, which were so thin that they were almost skinny, but there were many wounds on such an arm thinner than sugar cane, and there was a broken skin in one place, revealing a white bone.

These wounds have some ice-blue liquid on them, which is an international medicine issued to ordinary people to prevent necropsy and must be applied to the wound within five minutes of being bitten, otherwise it will be useless. When Ye Qianxun went to H Town before, Wei Jiulong introduced this medicine.

After medicating his left arm and bandaging it, Ye Qianxun checked his right arm again, and there were also a few traces of being bitten by zombies, but not as many as his left arm.

The rest of her body, her back, thighs, and feet have traces left by monsters, and the whole person will look very scary if she takes off her clothes.

This little girl is also fateful, and it is a miracle that she can survive being bitten like this.

Ye Qianxun gave her half an hour to finish, the little girl smiled at her slightly, and said something she didn't understand, which should mean to express gratitude, and Ye Qianxun also smiled back.

Just as she was about to get up and leave, the little girl suddenly grabbed her arm, Ye Qianxun turned around, and saw the little girl's fingers hooked, as if she had something to say to her.

Ye Qianxun leaned down a little strangely, and the little girl stood on tiptoe to her ear and said something that surprised her, "Do you want to join us?"

She spoke the language of Huaxia, and although the words were not very clear, Ye Qianxun still understood them.

The little girl took out a crumpled booklet from her wide coat pocket, and the words on the cover were written in multiple Chinese, with the text of the Sunset Country, the text of the Star Federation Empire, and of course, the text of the Huaxia Kingdom.

The five big words "Darkman Alliance" came into view.

The little girl cautiously glanced around, and quickly stuffed the booklet into Ye Qianxun's hand, and then hooked the corners of her mouth, revealing a weird smile that did not match her age.

Ye Qianxun frowned, although she had just arrived in the Sunset Country and did not know the organization of their country, but this "Dark Alliance" was not a good organization at first glance, and the poor girl in front of her who looked thin was very likely to be a spy on the side of the Dark Alliance of the Darkling.

Thinking like this, Ye Qianxun immediately returned the booklet to the girl, planning to ask Seinfeld when he returned, he came early and must know more than himself.

"You can't escape, I cut a cut on my hand when you bandaged me just now, and now five minutes have passed, if you don't join us, you will soon mutate into a zombie. The little girl grabbed the corner of Ye Qianxun's clothes and whispered again.