In the afternoon, Huanzhou City was still silent in a gray color, the weather was still so cold, and the wind mixed with bursts of blood hit the nostrils of the four people who stepped out of the building, although the three of them had long been accustomed to this smell, but they still couldn't bear to frown. These three people are Wei Yilin, Qin Tianwu, and Zhong Wenfeng.

After exiting the residential building, Wei Yilin caused an explosion near the park as promised, and the deafening explosion naturally drove the infected people gathered under the residential building crazy, and they roared angrily and left the residential building. The two mothers and daughters on the rooftop are safe. However, Wei Yilin did not order to go back to join the two of them, obviously, he was disgusted by the woman's behavior, and helped her to lure away the infected, in his opinion, it was already benevolent and righteous, not to mention, everyone had more important things to do. Of course, this decision was inevitable and caused dissatisfaction among a small number of people.

"Number 1, safe ahead. Complete. On the roof of the residential building, Qiao Wu held an optical sight and reported the situation on the road through a communication device. With his "eyes", Wei Yilin and the others can take a lot of unnecessary risks.

In the scope, three black figures quickly crossed the two-way, four-lane asphalt road, and crouched behind a small car parked on the side of the road, all three of them with their spears behind their backs and daggers in their hands, which seemed arrogant to others.

"One, at ten o'clock, one, skinny. Complete. ”

Before Qiao Wu's words fell, Zhong Wenfeng stepped forward in two steps, leaned forward with his left hand, blocked the eyes of the infected, and gently pulled his right hand. With a "tearing" sound, black-brown plasma spurted out of the throat of the infected person and hit the window of an SUV next to it.

This infected person was draped in pieces and hung on a piece, and his chest and back were full of black-brown blood clots, and his death must have been a long process, and its pain and despair must have been worse than Ling Chi's. If the "Ten Tortures" are to be turned into the "Eleven Tortures", they must be beaten to death by the infected.

On the fourth floor of the residential building, Wang Mingjun slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing his arms, and there was a scratch mark about 10 centimeters long on his right forearm, which was three-halfway of his left forearm. There was no iodine in Bai Yunlian's medicine box, only a 500-milliliter bottle and a 100-milliliter bottle of ethanol disinfectant. It seems that Wang Mingjun has to suffer a little.

Wang Mingjun was very lucky, the moment he raised the gun with a grenade, he sensed that something was wrong, and immediately flew into the other door on the side, and fell to the ground at the moment when the grenade exploded. Wang Mingjun was awakened by the loud explosion, and when he cautiously touched the window, he was surprised to find that the two-way six-lane road downstairs was crowded with infected people, and the shouts shook the sky, but they seemed to have received some instructions, and rushed to the direction where the explosion came from like a tide, and it was only at noon that the road returned to its yesterday calm. Wang Mingjun hurriedly took this opportunity and slipped back. This made the other five discouraged people happy.

"Grab a flashlight." Of course, Bai Yunlian did not look down on Wang Mingjun's endurance, but in the current environment, even the slightest accident could not be tolerated, once Wang Mingjun couldn't help but scream, the consequences would be unimaginable - God knows how good the hearing of those infected people is.

Sure enough, the moment the cotton stained with ethanol disinfectant touched Wang Mingjun's wound, the latter's brows immediately squeezed into the shape of "Sichuan", if he hadn't bitten the flashlight, Wang Mingjun would have made a pig cry.

"Is there anything else that is uncomfortable?"

"Here, there is a tingling sensation." Wang Mingjun said, turning his hand and tapping his left back.

Bai Yunlian squatted behind Wang Mingjun, and when her eyes fell on Wang Mingjun's back, her body suddenly twitched - Wang Mingjun's combat uniform actually cracked! And the color of the clothes around the mouth is darker and thicker than in other places.

"Quick, I'll take a look at the clothes when they are pulled higher." Bai Yunlian was anxious.

After Wang Mingjun did so, a red "lake" appeared on his back, and in the middle of the lake was a deep ditch that was close to pure black, about three centimeters long.

"You have ...... There was ......"

Bai Yunlian's desire to speak stopped, which made Wang Mingjun quite puzzled: "What's there?" Can you explain the point? What he didn't know was that when he said this, the thought of pulling out a gun had already appeared in Bai Yunlian's mind.

"Have you ever been scratched?" Bai Yunlian deliberately concealed the word "infected", firstly, the wound was too small, and there was only one place, and the scratches from the infected were usually large and blurred with flesh and blood. Second, when the grenade exploded yesterday, Wang Mingjun was far more likely to be bruised by metal fragments than by an infected person. In fact, the first thought in Bai Yunlian's mind is also the second possibility, but the cruel reality does not allow her to think on the good side. After all, if Wang Mingjun suddenly mutated while everyone was resting......

"What !!" If Wang Mingjun hadn't covered his chest in time, his heart would probably have broken through the atrium and jumped out of the true face of the world.

"Shh Bai Yunlian put her index finger in front of the two thin lips, "You have a three-centimeter-long opening on your back." But to be on the safe side, you think about it. ”

"I don't remember exactly, I was caught a lot yesterday, but the suit wasn't broken, and my skin wasn't hurt, if I could have hurt it, it would have been when the grenade exploded yesterday, but I really can't remember."

"Yun Lian, am I really scratched? Sky! I don't want to be like that! In Wang Mingjun's mind, he already had a mouthful of bloody fangs, a pair of blood-red eyes, and he would bite whenever he met people.

"It's supposed to be abrasions. Metal flakes, but the metal flakes can no longer be found. While speaking, Bai Yunlian was doing a second inspection of Wang Mingjun's torn chemical protection suit, but there was more than one hole in the left back of the chemical protection suit. Wang Mingjun gasped for breath, and it could be seen that he was indeed scared just now.

"Your wound has stopped bleeding, I'll disinfect you, observe it for a while."

"On the two, we found a small supermarket. Alert perimeter. Complete. ”

"Within a radius of twenty meters, there are no infected people. Complete. In the laser scope, Wei Yilin and the three of them are sitting on the left side of a taxi, the windshield of this taxi has been broken, the front cover of the car has also been squeezed together due to the impact, the right door is covered with spray-like blood, and a pink shoulder bag has fallen in a pool of blood under the door.

The right door of the taxi is facing a chain convenience store, the scale of this store is large, it is estimated that there are 80 square meters, and there are more than ten rows of shelves in it, but after many lootings, most of these shelves are empty, and the rest are either nutritious snacks, or "luxury" products such as hairspray, shower gel, and sunscreen. In the convenience store, there were eight corpses, large and small, most of which had very obvious wounds caused by sharp objects, except for one body wearing convenience store overalls, the poor clerk was bitten to death, his left throat was torn off, the wound was crawling with maggots, and the rest of his body was also decomposed. Wei Yilin found an unopened plastic bag on the floor of the counter, which had been soaked in blood before, but after tearing off the package and the dozen or so outside, the rest was still usable—psychologically.

"Scatter and look for it, mainly for water. Meet in front of the warehouse. ”

Before the city completely fell to this convenience store, it had been tragically miscellaneous, the counter containing money was pried open, the coins inside were looted, most of the foreign liquor and liquor on the wine cabinet behind the counter were also removed, there were still a lot of glass chips belonging to wine bottles on the ground, as well as the stains of drinks, and the cigarette cabinet on the side was not spared, and the cabinet that originally held 100 packs of cigarettes was now only a dozen packs of "guarding" there, waiting for the companions to come back.

Five minutes later, the three of them gathered in front of the open warehouse, the plastic bags in the hands of the three were also deflated, and Qin Tianwu's bag contained two packs of unopened hemostatic patches found on the ground under the innermost shelf in the medical supplies area. Zhong Wenfeng's bag contained a bottle of mineral water in the innermost part of a single-door freezer shrunk in the north corner of the convenience store. Wei Yilin's bag contained three unexpired chocolates he had found from the debris beneath the two rows of knocked over shelves.

In the master room of the residential building, Wang Mingjun was sick and shrunk in the corner, his eyes were blank, his right hand was playing with a corner of the Chase Shop, and there were words in his mouth, it seemed that he was not an optimist, but a pessimist. Bai Yunlian sat in the middle of the Chase Shop, looking at Wang Mingjun worriedly, she was afraid that Wang Mingjun would scare herself to death.

"Talk to me. Don't always think about the wound and save yourself from scaring yourself. ”

"What are you talking about?" Wang Mingjun asked blankly, his eyes still blank.

"Like, why do you want to join the General Directorate of Detectives?"

Wang Mingjun lowered his head, looked at his feet curled together, and smiled helplessly: "When I was in high school, I thought Bond was very handsome. Listening to the tone, if Wang Mingjun was given another chance to choose, he estimated that he would have to consider it for two or three years before making a decision. After answering, Wang Mingjun raised his head and looked Bai Yunlian up and down, this kind of examination is pure without any physiological color.

"What are you looking at?" Bai Yunlian looked at her body left and right as she spoke, she thought that there was something unusual about her body that attracted Wang Mingjun's attention.

"Have you ever been to the Nanyan Mine?"

Bai Yunlian was slightly stunned, slowly buried her head in the crook of her arm, and sighed for a long time. Wang Mingjun lowered his head when he heard the sound, and his wandering gaze hit the gray and white floor.

"The image is collapsing, isn't it?"

Wang Mingjun curled the corners of his mouth and smiled sadly: "I have experienced the feelings of the prisoners there." ”

"You'll be fine, don't worry."

Wang Mingjun shook his head slightly: "If I am really infected, please, kill me before I become like that." As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to feel a little dizzy.

Bai Yunlian came to Wang Mingjun hand and foot, reached out and touched his forehead covered with cold sweat: "You don't have a fever. Settle a hundred hearts. ”

What answered her was Wang Mingjun's silent laughter, neither cold nor hot.

The current sound of "Sisi" suddenly sounded from Bai Yunlian's ears, accompanied by noise, all from the communicator on Bai Yunlian's body, and after a few seconds, the voice became clear: "No. 1 calls No. 6, please reply if you receive it." No. 1 calls No. 6, please reply when you receive it, over. ”

"Received on the sixth, done."

Wang Mingjun raised his head, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and then doubts filled his face, because Bai Yunlian's face showed a look of worry: "What's wrong?" ”

"The captain asked me to take the medicine box to Kai Shelley's bakery at No. 23 Kaining Road to find him."

Wang Mingjun gasped: "Someone is injured? ”

"I don't know. You can rest for a while and don't think too much about it. With that, Bai Yunlian put the medicine box on her back and hung the dagger on her right waist, held the loaded pistol in her right hand, and walked to the door.

"Wait." Wang Mingjun suddenly stopped her and got up with a bone, "Tell Qiao Wu to go with you, I'll keep you guarded." ”

Bai Yunlian shook her head gently, and the ponytail on the back of her head fluttered in the wind: "Lie down and have a good rest." ”

Wang Mingjun's heart felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, and panic once again surged into his heart. Before leaving, Bai Yunlian waved her left hand at him.