"The clothes it wears are..." Ren Mingxiao's eyes widened and said in surprise.

Chen Xunyi nodded, "Before it became this kind of thing, it was probably a patient here!" Okay, don't talk about it," he picked up the flashlight and shone it at Ren Mingxiao, "Help me hand over the tools I need." ”

Chen Xunyi paused and asked, "Has Captain Yan found an anti-rejection drug over there?" ”

"Find some! Not a lot! ”

Now that we're here! To help Captain Yan first, Chen Xunyi pointed in the direction of Yan Shenshi, "You go to Captain Yan first, and replace the boxes of those medicines with the boxes of painkillers in your bag!" ”

"Why?"

"Don't ask so much! I'll explain it to you later! ”

Ren Mingxiao turned around and walked towards Yan Shenshi, and Chen Xunyi used a flashlight to help her illuminate the road ahead.

His eyes glanced elsewhere and he happened to see Spencer, the guy acting as if he wanted to leave the cubicle.

"Where are you going?" Chen Xunyi shone Spencer's back with a flashlight, "I don't know what's going on outside, we have to stay here now, and wait for me to finish the dissection of this zombie!" ”

"Then you slowly dissect here, I'm going to go out and look for it, maybe there are other valuable things!"

"You have to stay here for me!" Chen Xunyi glared at Spencer.

"Why? Even Captain Yan can't stop me, just you? ”

This guy only has money in his eyes and no discipline at all!

"I shouldn't have helped you up just now!" Chen Xunyi stood up, stepped forward, and pointed at Spencer, "You have to stay here for me." ”

"Get out of here!" Spencer pointed a machine gun at him, "If you don't help me, I'll get up myself." ”

"You broke your waist, if you are still strenuous activities, then your waist is easy to have an accident, do you want to lie down for the rest of your life?"

"Don't scare me!" Spencer said, reluctantly bending over, "My waist is almost good!" ”

Can't scare this guy, it's a damn bastard.

"Hinata! Either you just let him go, or you just shoot him and break his leg, what are you doing with all this uselessness, people will just think you're just a soft egg! ”

"Shut up! You idiot, looking at you must have injured your foot, I hope you will be lame for the rest of your life. Spencer walked towards Poole.

"Horse's! If only my feet and hands ... ”

Spencer put a machine gun to Poole's head and glared at him with a vicious look, "What do you want to do?" You can't hold a gun or a knife now, what else do you want to do? ”

Poole straightened up, stared at the muzzle of the gun, and shouted in an angry tone, "Horse, don't put the muzzle of the horse at my head, I hate it when someone does this to me." ”

"What's the matter!"

Chen Xunyi stepped forward to stop, "Put down your weapons, don't point them at your own people!" You are a soldier of the Guards! ”

"I'm telling you, I'm not a soldier of the Guard!" Spencer said.

No! This guy is also an assassin? Can...

"He's out of the guards, and when the mission is over, we'll settle accounts with him!" Yan Shenshi shouted on the other side.

"Reckoning! Kill you all, and see who dares to settle accounts with me. ”

"No need to liquidate!" Chen Xunyi said, "Such a person reckoning with him is simply an insult to the guard troops!" He is not qualified to be a soldier in the guard unit at all! ”

"I don't care to be this kind of waste soldier who can't get money!"

Poole moved the muzzle of the gun aimed at his head to the side, "Tell you not to use a gun... ”

Spencer lifted the butt of his rifle and slammed it Poole's head, "Horse! You've got a kind! ”

Poole's forehead was smashed, and blood was gurgling out, "You remember for me!" ”

"You're going to die!" Spencer pointed his gun at Poole.

"Don't shoot!" Chen Xunyi stretched out his hand to stop, "You can go, you can go anywhere, maybe there are more valuable things in the compartment outside!" ”

"That's pretty much it!" Spencer put away his machine gun and glanced at them with his flashlight, "Good luck!" ”

Chen Xunyi stood there, watching the figure leave the compartment, he shouted towards Yan Shenshi, "Mingxiao, if it's okay, help Poole bandage his head first!" ”

"Okay!"

Chen Xunyi returned to the zombie's side, squatted down, put on the protective mask around his waist, he put the metal box away, took out the blue plastic gloves from the inner pocket of the protective suit, and put the flashlight in his mouth.

The flashlight he was holding was a combat tool specially made for the Pioneer Brigade by the Guards, about the length of a palm, and had a rough matte appearance, which made it easy to slip out of his hands due to sweat.

The interior is a high-power special spotlight, which is not very powerful, but the light source has a strong penetrating power.

Chen Xunyi bit the flashlight with his teeth, his head moved slowly, and at the same time, his hands forcefully flattened the zombies that were folded into a ball.

He stared at the zombie for a while, his pale face, his eyes were stretched very long, his entire eyelids were bloodshot, and his face was full of blood clots and swelling, this disgusting scene made him a little unbearable to look at directly.

Chen Xunyi raised his hand and held the flashlight with his arm, and it didn't take long to bite, which made his mouth a little sore, and the muscles of his lips swirled quickly. So tired!

After resting for a while, he bit the flashlight again and took out the scalpel from the metal box next to him.

Chen Xunyi pressed the scalpel against the collarbone under the zombie's neck, and the sharp blade sank into the gap between the collarbone, which made him feel strange that the zombie's epidermis and the flesh inside were in a fairly tight state, which surprised him a little.

Judging from common sense, muscle tissue will be in a state of rancidity and decay after the death of the human body, which will make the muscles appear quite relaxed, and for the sake of time, the meat of zombies should be as soft as tofu.

It's so weird! Chen Xunyi pulled the scalpel down suspiciously, and with a slight hissing sound, there was an obvious cut on the body of the zombie.

He turned his head and shone the flashlight on the metal box, just about to hold the flashlight in his hand, remembering that he had sorted out the body of the zombie, if the virus passed through the glove to the flashlight and then to my mouth, then I would not die too!

Chen Xunyi raised his hand and wanted to hold the flashlight with his arm.

A hand reached over and took the flashlight from his mouth, and he suddenly felt his whole mouth relax, and a large puddle of saliva ran down his chin.

Ren Mingxiao frowned, turned her face sideways, and looked like he was drooling quite disgusting.

"That..."