Chapter 086: Scraping pus and digging up rotten meat

"A while ago, this family exchanged apples for a thousand catties of wheat for me, and his family must have surplus grain!"

"Obviously there is still so much food, so he refuses to share it with us who are dying of hunger, the big guys unite, and if they don't give it, they will smash the door and gun food!"

"Grab food! Grab the food! ”

The group was both male and female, and they barely wore any clothes in the 43°C heat.

They were covered with a thick layer of mud to keep out the heat, or they squatted in the doorway, or held stones under their feet to climb the high wall that had increased by several meters, and some even threw stones into the yard.

The honking of the energy car, and the headlights shone on the bodies of this group of ragged and black African savages, revealing their hideous faces and clubs and knives in their hands.

At this time, they all pulled towards the car.

Jing Ma was frightened and grabbed Jing Shu's hand.

Jing Shu whispered comforted and got out of the air-conditioned car, a wave of heat rushed in, snapped the car door shut, and fired a shot at the sky.

"Give you three seconds, and if you don't leave, I'll shoot. There are 12 rounds left in the gun, so let's see if we can hit you. ”

"She's just a gun, she's afraid of anything, she'll grab it...", someone still tried to keep closer.

"Pound!"

Before the man finished speaking, he was shot directly in the abdomen, and an instantaneous terrible scream came, and the surroundings suddenly dispersed, and there was no one to see when he ran, leaving only one person lying on the ground wailing.

The door slowly opened a crack, the flashlight shone through, and a big man asked unsurely, "Is it Jingshu?" ... Mother? Why are you here? Father? Brother-in-law is here? Come on, come in, drive the car in and talk. ”

Dahan is the man of Jingpan, Jingshu's eldest uncle Wei Chang, compared to the honest and honest aunt Jingpan, he is much more clever in life, Wei Chang opened the heavy double-open iron door and let Jing's father drive the car in.

At this moment, two more people ran out of the darkness, and she shouted as she ran: "Mom, brother-in-law, my little brother is me, there were many people at the door just now, and we didn't dare to come out." ”

Jing Shu squinted, this is the second aunt Jing Zhao she hasn't met for more than ten years? Next to her son, Jingshu's cousin, 26 years old this year, Li Yun, who bullied her as soon as they met when she was a child.

At this time, look at the second aunt, the original body size of 180 pounds has lost 150 pounds at the moment, she is wearing a black and gray gown, her body is sweaty, her lips are chapped and bleeding, the color of the loose pants is not visible, and her unkempt hair is not much different from that of a beggar.

Cousin Li Yun was wearing beach pants, he was also gray-faced, his lips were dry and peeling, and the athlete's foot on his feet could be smelled from afar, and Jingshu stayed away from them quietly.

"Why are you here? You don't stay in the city, it's so messy outside. Jing Granny blamed.

The second aunt lowered her head, and her cousin Li Yun said: "Grandma, aren't my parents arrested and put in prison, my mother was only released a few days ago, and my father still has to be reformed in prison, so I came to my aunt's house to borrow some food if I really don't have anything to eat at home." ”

Jing Granny was shocked: "Why did you get caught in prison?" Why didn't I know? ”

The whole family is hiding it from you.

The eldest uncle Wei Chang, who was standing on the side, kindly pulled Jing Milk and said: "Mom, Dad, you have come all the way to the first house to rest, Jing Pan has been thinking about you, and it is too dangerous outside." ”

The family hurried into the door again, closed the heavy iron door, and Jing Milk was worried about her eldest daughter, so everyone walked through the courtyard and went to the house.

Aunt Jingpan's home is in the town, the land is not valuable, the square yard has more than 200 square meters, the upper right corner is the squatting pit toilet, the upper left corner is the door to enter the apple orchard, the middle is the vegetable field, the lower right corner is the cellar, the lower left corner is connected to the gate, and the far right is a row of houses, covering a total area of about 500 square meters.

Six or seven years ago, the national policy was good, and the cost of building houses in urban and rural areas was subsidized, so every family built a beautiful red brick and green tile house, pasted tiles and latex paint, and the yard was paved with cement floor, and the decoration was similar to that in the city, and it cost less than 100,000 yuan.

Before the end of the world, even the house with the land was worth 200,000, and the apple orchard behind it still had a few acres of land that belonged to the state.

300 meters away from one of the nearest neighbors...

Jingshu looked up at the original 2-meter wall, which had now been re-cemented and raised to more than 5 meters, with nails and barbed wire densely packed on it.

There were a lot of larvae of carrion insects at the door, indicating that there had been corpses there but they had been eaten, and the eldest uncle Wei Chang chose to ignore the people screaming on the ground, indicating that he was used to it.

It seems that the aunt's family is not as worried as Jing Grandma is worried about, Jing Grandma always says that the aunt is too honest and honest and worried that she will suffer.

Entering the room, the aunt was lying on the kang weakly, Jing Milk walked over like a fly, scolded Jing Pan first, and then looked at the wound, the wound was not deep, but it was cut by a kitchen knife, and the wound was a little long, and it would take at least 20 stitches before the end of the world.

Jing Pan just wiped the cloth with alcohol and wrapped it to stop the bleeding, but now the wound is inflamed and pus before it grows, and it has infected a piece of the surrounding area, and the flesh is rotten.

"Let you die... Now I'm going to get you some medicine. Jing Grandma pointed at her aunt's head, and Jing Ye, who didn't speak, finally said, "Okay, you save some face for the child." ”

Jingshu took out the medicine box, "Milk, you start first, didn't I bring the medicine." ”

A group of people looked at the wound with palpitations, looking at Jingshu calmly dealing with the pus, and the flashlight was a little trembling.

Jingshu cut the cloth, scraped off the pus, dug up the rotten meat, and the speed was fast without shaking her hands during the whole process, as if it was not human flesh or a big pig's trotters... Then Jingshu put anti-inflammatory drugs and Yunnan spray to stop bleeding, and after dropping 1 drop of No. 3 Lingquan, she wrapped it in bandages, leaving only three days of anti-inflammatory drugs.

Although Jingshu has a lot of medicines, they are all reserved for emergency use, and the medicines will become more and more valuable in the last ten years.

Dropping the spiritual spring directly into the wound was something that Jing Shu only thought of, and the last time she used 1 drop of spiritual spring to Wang Dazhao, Jing Shu couldn't feel distressed, and then she suddenly thought that it would be better to drop the spiritual spring directly?

Then I caught the number 1 fat chicken and the ordinary chicken to experiment, the fat chicken skin was cut for a long time before a small hole, after several experiments on the two, it was found that the number 3 Lingquan has a significant effect on trauma, and the effect is better for people who often drink Lingquan.

This discovery made Jing Shu very excited, and she had one more survival skill in the end times, and it seemed that she had to study the extra functions of the Rubik's Cube space when she had time.

Fat chickens have been complaining about hiding from Jingshu recently, but every time Jingshu shouts to eat, she immediately comes running again, and there is no one.

"It's not serious, it's fine in three days." Jingshu took the medicine box and said lightly, of course, if there is no spiritual spring, it may be...

The family breathed a sigh of relief.