Chapter 33: Feeding the Blood
The expressions of the four of them stiffened on their faces. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
Chen Yu cried and begged, "Can you knock us out first when you start later?"
He was afraid of death, and he was even more afraid of watching himself die, Chen Yu was worried that he would be unwilling before he died, so it was better to faint first, and it was better to die silently.
The other three also nodded, thinking that this attention was better.
Whewββ
Xue Qingtong slammed on the brakes.
The four of them looked apprehensively at the slightly thin figure in front of them.
They also knew that their request was a bit excessive, speaking of which, they and Xue Qingtong were just meeting in Pingshui, and there was no reason for people to help them, besides, once they mutated, this matter would still be dangerous.
Xue Qingtong retracted his gaze to look back, and went deep into the backpack he carried with him, but in fact, he took out four snakeskin bags from the space, the snakeskin bags were similar to the fifty catties of rice bags in the supermarket, and handed the snakeskin bags to the four people, Xue Qingtong pointed out the window, "There is a peach forest over there, and whoever of you picks a bag of peaches in fifteen minutes, I will promise whomever I want." β
"Well, girl, that peach grove has a lord. Shao Feng reminded Xue Qingtong in a low voice.
Before the words fell, he hurriedly closed his mouth.
Xue Qingtong can even pry other people's cars casually, let alone this peach.
Xue Qingtong looked at him with a smile.
"I'll go. Just when Shao Feng was at a loss, Chen Yu grabbed a bag, opened the car door, and rushed down.
The big black man Yang Quanbo also took one casually and got out of the car quickly.
Pan Jun pulled Shao Feng and said to Xue Qingtong with a smile, "Let's go now." β
No matter how much you explain, it's an excuse, and it's the most practical thing to do.
Among these four people, Chen Yu has the strongest receptivity, in the end, he is a young man, Pan Jun is wide and fat, Yang Quanbo follows the crowd, Shao Feng is a little persistent, but he is not firm enough, overall, these four people are not bad people.
Looking at the unhurried footsteps of Pan Jun and Shao Feng, Xue Qingtong said slowly in the car: "Fifteen minutes have passed for two minutes." β
The two of them had their backs for a moment, and then they didn't care about the image, so they ran away.
Waiting for the four of them to get into the peach forest, Xue Qingtong squinted, her eyebrows frowned, she leaned back on the back of the chair, her fingers kept pointing at the steering wheel, a few moments, fingers, Xue Qingtong opened her eyes, took out four bottles of pure water from the space, and opened them.
Then he bent down and drew the dagger that was strapped to his ankle.
With the palm facing up, the dagger hung above it, and he didn't move for a long time.
Except for Liu Feng, she has never given anyone else to drink her blood, especially these four people are still humans who have been infected with zombie poison, she has always been cautious, if those four people drink it and perceive the smell of blood inside, whether it is associated with her or not, she is not willing to take risks.
His ears moved, and he glanced not far away, Chen Yu had already returned with the bag.
The silver light flashed, and there was a blood mark on the tip of his middle finger, Xue Qingtong dropped four drops in the pure water bottle, and quickly closed the lid.
By the time she finished doing this, Chen Yu had already arrived, and he asked breathlessly, "Is the time up?"
Looking at his watch, "Six minutes to go." β
Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and shouted at the peach grove, "There are still six minutes, you have to speed up." β
The big black man came out with the bag.
The big man with long legs and fast speed put the bag full of peaches on the side of the car, turned around, and looked at the peach grove that had not moved with some anxiety.
In the corner where he thought he was secret, the big man touched Chen Yu lightly.
"Well, can we help them?" Chen Yu asked Xue Qingtong tentatively.
The big man does physical work all year round, the speed is naturally fast, Chen Yu likes sports, and his mobility is not bad, the worst is that Pan Jun and Shao Feng, these two people sit in the office all the year round, and they use cars to commute to and from work, and they have not exercised for many years, so it is difficult for them to let them pick up a bag in fifteen minutes and carry it back.
Xue Qingtong snorted.
Chen Yu and the big man ran towards the peach forest.
Not long after, the big man had a bag in one hand, Chen Yu was holding Pan Jun with one hand, and Shao Feng with the other, and the four of them walked towards this side.
Xue Qingtong clicked on his watch and said softly: "There are still five seconds." β
"Fiveβ"
"Four-"
"Threeβ"
Pan Jun and Shao Feng were about to cry, Chen Yu was also so anxious that he was sweating profusely, he urged the two of them in a low voice, and finally Shao Feng said a word to Yang Quanbo, Yang Quanbo nodded, and rushed back first.
Finally arrived in front of the car, Pan Jun sat on the ground with his face pale.
"Auntie, girl, we're not late, right?" asked Shao Feng gasped.
Glancing at the four of them, Xue Qingtong withdrew his arm, ignoring that the second hand had already walked half a circle, and spit out the last word: "One." β
The four of them held their breath, and when they heard this, the breath that was blocked in their throats suddenly turned into laughter and poured out.
The four of them laughed louder and louder, and if you looked closely, you would find that the corners of their eyes flickered, but quickly disappeared.
Xue Qingtong kept his head down, as if he hadn't seen anything strange about the four of them.
When they finished laughing, they said, "Get in the car." β
The depression and depression that had been suppressed at the bottom of their hearts dissipated as the laughter dissipated, and the four of them relaxed a lot, carrying their own snakeskin bags, and got into the car one after another.
Xue Qingtong didn't drive immediately.
"You're tired too, so let's eat one for each person. Xue Qingtong said.
Although Xue Qingtong didn't say much, every sentence was not empty words, and the four of them would not question it at all, so they took out the peaches from the snakeskin bag in front of them, and when they took them out, they found that they had taken two each.
They all wanted to give Xue Qingtong one.
Rubbing the peaches clean on his clothes, Shao Feng looked at the others, and first stretched out his hand, "Girl, you can eat one too." β
didn't refuse, Xue Qingtong took Shao Feng's peach, and asked the other three, "For me?"
The three of them nodded busily.
"Bring it. β
The three of them learned from Shao Feng's actions just now, picked a clean corner on their clothes, rubbed the hair on the peaches clean, and then handed it to Xue Qingtong.
Suddenly, there was a crisp chewing sound in the car.
Xue Qingtong's speed was very fast, and after the four of them finished eating one, she had already swallowed three, and was holding the fourth one into her mouth.
While eating the peaches, he handed over the four bottles of water, "Drink it." β
In a word, one instruction.
The four of them were thirsty, and when they heard the words, they couldn't wait to open the cap.
Feeling that the bottle cap was loose and the color of the water was a little different from the usual one, Pan Jun and Shao Feng glanced at each other, quickly turned their heads, and drank without hesitation.
A bottle of water bottoms out quickly.
Xue Qingtong also finished nibbling on the fourth peach, and she asked, "Is this water delicious?"
"It's delicious, and it's a little sweet. Chen Yu, who was the most arrogant, smacked his lips and replied.
Throwing away the peach pit, Xue Qingtong wiped his hands and explained casually, "This is natural, I put plasma in it." β
Bang Bang -
The empty bottle in Chen Yu's hand fell.
After a pause, Xue Qingtong added: "Of course, it is the plasma of the infected person who has been injected with antivenom. β