Chapter 39: Panic in the Crowd
"Brother Xian, Brother Xian, wake up." Yue Xian, who was lying on the hospital bed, was woken up by Zhang Yuan on the side in a daze.
"What's wrong?" Due to the excessive consumption of mana, he is in a state of extreme weakness. Even if he saw Xi'er and Zhang Yuan standing on the side with very nervous expressions, there was no way to cheer up all of a sudden.
At the same time, the school also noticed the flickering fires and chaotic noises outside the medical center.
"The people in the camp seem to be planning to move." Seeing that Yue Xian, who was in a daze, couldn't react to what was going on for a long time, Xi'er took the initiative to explain.
"Evening transfer?" Suddenly, he opened his eyes that had been squinting, and looked at the battle outside to determine that what Xi'er said was the truth.
Yue Xian, who originally wanted to scold directly, finally held back. Even if there are only three people on his side, and there are two thugs, they have all encountered the situation of being forced to temporarily change the camp at night, and this survivor camp is naturally not immune. But unlike myself and others, the biggest difference is the cardinality.
Without any relevant training, it is absolutely impossible for an ordinary person with such a population base to move at night without attracting the attention of the walking corpses.
"Xiaoyuan, you and Xi'er stay here and don't go out yet, I'll go check the situation, watermelon, I'll call you out later."
In order to prevent the watermelon from misunderstanding his meaning, Yue Xian deliberately repeatedly gestured with his movements.
"Xiaoyuan, when the watermelon hears my voice and runs out, you will take Xi'er out with you, you know?"
"Brother"
"It's okay, it's still safe in the camp, I'll go and confirm the destination of the transfer, Xi'er, you wait here for your brother, can you?"
Squatted to the same height as Xi'er with difficulty, looking at the azure eyes, Yue Xian gently stroked Xi'er's cheeks along the black bangs. In the end, Xi'er just bit her lip and nodded.
Seeing Xi'er reluctantly loosen the corner of her clothes, Yue Xian rubbed Xi'er's head dotingly, and comforted: "Don't worry, my brother will be back soon." ”
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhang Yuan and the watermelon, then got up and walked outside. As soon as I walked out, I saw the doctors busy in the hall.
Noticing that Yue Xian had come out of the ward, the doctor only frowned, but he did not stop Yue Xian's actions as he did during the day.
"Where is this going to be transferred?"
The doctor, who didn't intend to pay attention to Yue Xian, put down the things in his hand after hearing the question, looked at Yue Xian's pale face and finally said: "It should be going to the Yueshao community, it is a newly opened real estate, there are few residents, and there are rich materials, and the people of the search team have also cleaned up the walking corpses on this road before." The security is a lot bigger. ”
After that, I continued to work on packing my luggage. There were still some things that the doctor didn't say explicitly, and Yue Xian didn't ask again.
It is true that if the road is consciously cleared, the safety factor will be greatly improved, but the problem is that it is night, and it is necessary to carry most of the ordinary people, without a large number of guards and weapons to support, it is impossible to safely travel such a long distance.
On the contrary, if there were armed forces of this size, there would be no need to travel overnight. And the most important point, although the doctor didn't say it, Yue Xian also clearly knew what the other party was trying to express. In such a weak state, there is no way to keep up with the transfer of the large army.
There is no way to transfer all the people at once with the search vehicles that are usually used to go out, and the more people are transferred, the weaker the defense ability of this camp will become, and the higher the possibility of being broken by the walking corpses, so the people who stay behind to transfer will be more likely to be dangerous.
"No, there should be something else, I missed something." Maybe it was because of his weakness, although Yue Xian vaguely felt that he should have missed something, but he couldn't figure out what it was at once.
I didn't bother the doctor to sort out the luggage, after all, no matter how the other party looked at it, they were all in the first batch of people on the transfer list. Yue Xian pulled on his coat and walked outside the medical center, the camp that should have been quietly lurking on this land was not an exaggeration to describe it as brightly lit at the moment, and all the people were talking loudly as if they were worried that the walking corpses would not gather.
Looking at the crowd of people who seemed to be restless under the orange lights, Yue Xian frowned, looking out of the camp at this moment, all he could see was endless darkness, and from the outside, it was estimated that this place was as dazzling as a lighthouse on the sea.
"Little Ban, am I calling Hassan now?"
"Don't give me a nickname."
As soon as Yue Xian finished speaking, the complaint of the watch arrived, probably waiting for Yue Xian to find him.
"The crystallization of the walking corpse that watermelon killed just now has added some magic power to me, and I can barely repair the spirit base of the returning Hassan, but I must not use the treasure."
Finally hearing the good news, Yue Xian just narrowed his eyes, raised his head slightly and took a breath of air, and Xiaoban transmitted the transformed magic power to Yue Xian's body.
A strange sensation of blood circulation came from his wrist, and it didn't take long for a black blurred figure to appear in front of him.
Although there is no way to @ see things, I can really feel some fluctuations, and there is this perception that there is something in front of me.
"Long time no see." With a knowing smile, Yue Xian said to the air in front of him.
Although there was no reply, Yue Xian's smile became more obvious, and from the empathy of the magic power, Yue Xian knew that the hero in front of him now was the hero who used his body to block between himself and the corpse tide, the old man of the mountain nicknamed Thornblade, Hassan Sabah.
"Hassan, you go and keep an eye on the surroundings, if there are crescent-level walking corpses approaching, it's best to find a way to lure them away."
"Understood." As resolute as ever, after clarifying the content of the mission, the vagueness that Hassan himself had disappeared.
The doctor also packed his luggage and walked out, and at the same time stuffed some medicine bottles into Yue Xian's hand and said, "Although your illness is quite strange, judging from the symptoms, as long as you take care of yourself, you may recover, you can take these medicines according to the instructions above." ”
Perhaps it is the last reserve of a medical officer, although he will not accompany you in danger, but he will use his last bit of time to find hope for you.
"Thank you."
After hearing Yue Xian's thanks, the doctor was also obviously stunned for a moment, then didn't say anything, shook his head and turned around and disappeared into the glorious "lighthouse".