Volume 3: The Struggle of the Last Days Chapter 192 The Secret of Immunity
The sun slowly climbed up to the middle of the sky, and the shadow of the hillside completely disappeared, and the sun was like an insatiable child, wantonly sucking the water squeezed from the fragile human body. This is a contest between patience and patience, and the test is which side can't withstand it first and reveals its flaws - at least that's what Bai Yunlian thinks.
Wu Nanrong sat beside Bai Yunlian with her legs erected, leaning on the huge fuel tank of the truck behind her. She seemed to remember something happy, and the corners of her mouth kept wearing a silly smile. Bai Yunlian also knew for the first time that when Wu Nanrong smiled, she could look so good, this smile was like a quiet and clear lake, not stained with the dust of the world.
Sometimes, the world is so absurd, just like this battle, at the beginning there is a taste of a master's trick - a long wait, in order to find the opponent's weakness, because the two sides are close to each other's strength, therefore, both sides will try to find an advantage, in order to find each other's flaws, and this flaw, often only when one side can't sink down and launches an attack, will be revealed.
But even so, the process of this duel should be a landslide and a rock-shattering, otherwise how can it be enjoyable? But this time, the development of things disappointed everyone. Just after noon, Qin Tianwu came back with Qiao Wu and Qian Zhenshan, and the latter two were also pushing a grizzled man, whose arms were cut and handcuffed. Those red eyes were full of anger at first glance.
Wu Nanrong bumped into Bai Yunlian, and the latter began to think that he was sitting too much, so he moved out, but he didn't expect that Wu Nanrong "had to inch in" and leaned in again.
The last word of "how to ......" was swallowed back by Bai Yunlian, because she saw that Wu Nanrong's face was whiter than ever, as white as a skeleton that had been drained of blood.
Next, an even more bizarre scene happened, Wu Nanrong's pupils first dilated sharply, and then the whole body began to shake violently, beads of sweat the size of beans came out in strings, and after a while, her clothes were completely soaked, she seemed to want to say something, but she opened the boss's mouth, but she couldn't spit out half a note, and after convulsions for an unknown amount of time, Wu Nanrong "banged", fell to the ground, and fainted with her eyes open. Then an even stranger scene happened, Wu Nanrong's dilated pupils began to shrink slowly, but the color was getting redder and redder!
Bai Yunlian subconsciously took a few steps back and raised her gun, she was very afraid that this was the prelude to mutation!
On that side, the captive who was originally very quiet suddenly became agitated, first violently, then yelling, like a mad cow that saw red, rushing to the left side of the truck one by one, Qin Tianwu and the others were defenseless all of a sudden, and even let him rush out, as soon as this person saw Wu Nanrong lying on the ground, he became even more crazy, and knocked Bai Yunlian to the ground with one head, and then fell on Wu Nanrong.
Qin Tianwu and Meng Zhuofan struggled to tear this person away from Wu Nanrong's body, and then knocked him to the ground with one person and one rifle butt. But after this lesson, everyone didn't dare to be careless, turned around and took out two wire ropes, tied him to a big tree hugged by two people, in the process, this person kept shouting: "blood", "blood", "blood".
"Not suitable for girls." Qin Tianwu blocked Bai Yunlian, and then asked her to blindfold Wu Nanrong, lest the latter suddenly wake up and see something she shouldn't see.
Meng Zhuofan lined up the knives, multi-purpose sabers, scissors, large and small scalpels, etc., and the silver was so bright that the person who was tied to the trunk had to close his eyes.
"Ah~" The man got the blood he wanted, but it was his own, but to everyone's surprise, he actually took the saber in his mouth and licked the blood on the blade frantically.
"We have one hundred and eight dishes, and although the conditions are limited now, thirty dishes are still enough." Qin Tianwu patted the man's shoulder, then slipped his hand, grabbed the man's collar, and pulled it outward, there, there was a black bruise, but its shape was very weird, "What is this?" ”
The man was still screaming, and he didn't seem to listen to Qin Tianwu's question at all.
"Let him drink enough." Wei Yilin, who was standing next to him with his arms in his arms, suddenly said.
This time, it was not one or two drops of blood, but a small half bowl! Although there is a lot of muddy water in it.
The man finally calmed down a little, the blood red in his eyes slowly faded, and the original color of his eyes was slowly revealed. As the red faded, many human feelings—pain, fear, panic—slowly came out of his face. Qin Tianwu wanted to do it again, but the man softened himself first, and poured out everything in his mind, no matter what it was. There is no such thing as a posture just now.
"Put it away." Wei Yilin waved his hand, these knives are all "cherished" products, if they are ruined by dust, it will be a pity.
This man turned out to be an "immunizer", and the bruise on his shoulder was left after the wound on his shoulder blade healed, but he was bitten by an infected person much earlier than Wu Nanrong, and about half a year ago, he joined a tribe composed of purely immunized people, and the scope of activity of this tribe is at the junction of Lianghe and Jianling.
It turns out that the immunized are not at ease, although they have not mutated, but in their bodies, they have developed a strange hobby - like the infected, they need fresh blood every once in a while, but this blood can only come from the same kind! Moreover, the cycle that requires blood is getting shorter and shorter, and the amount will be more and more, starting with once a month, a few drops at a time, and then half a month, ten days, five days, and the amount will slowly increase to a small half bowl, half a bowl...... If they don't, they will feel the ants eat their bones, and then they will scratch their skin to pieces, and they will have obtained the blood in their own bodies!
And Wu Nanrong's performance just now was exactly what the disease looked like, but her symptoms were quite mild, so she just fainted.
Wei Yilin was secretly glad in his heart that he sent the others to move the barricades when the person was about to confess, otherwise, Wu Nanrong's identity would not be hidden.
"You've suffered enough, it's time to be free."
"Bang" The originally deafening gunfire was easily suppressed by the roar of the Jingnan River, leaving only the wisps of green smoke from the muzzle, indicating that this shot was really fired.
"What should I do?" Bai Yunlian was not sent away, so she remembered every word the man said.
"Then how did Wu Nanrong survive?" Wei Yilin asked rhetorically, "His words may not be believed. ”
After all the obstacles were removed, Wei Yilin held a meeting of non-commissioned officers, and there were three officers, Wei Yilin, Qin Tianwu, and Bai Yunlian, and two non-commissioned officers - Xie Lingguang and Meng Zhuofan. However, since Bai Yunlian and Xie Lingguang both obtained their titles because of their personal skills, they didn't need to participate in this kind of combat meeting, so there were only three people who actually participated in the meeting.
The reason for this meeting was that the man confided a very important information—that on the other side of the river, there were about fifty or sixty immunized people, and they had set up a pocket there, waiting for the gang to go and drill, and the five men on this side of the bridge were only used to cut off the retreat. Their job is to block the exit of the bridge after everyone gets on the bridge.
Meng Zhuofan found some stones and laid out the situation on the other side of the bridge that he had observed in the telescope: "On the other side of the bridge, there are also a few police cars parked and pulling the separation belt, we have to break through, impossible, but if we can use those things as a cover, hook out the ambush people, and then slowly kill them." ”
"If they do something with those cars. All it takes is a button to blow us up. Qin Tianwu immediately retorted, and the rivalry between the two of them seemed to be continuing.
"If they had that good weapon, they could kill us on this side of the bridge." Meng Zhuofan was-for-tat and did not back down.
"Slow." Wei Yilin raised his right palm, "What if they really have guns and bombs?" What can you do? ”
Although Wei Yilin didn't say who he supported, judging from his assumptions, he agreed with Qin Tianwu's opinion. Because in Meng Zhuofan's eyes, the group of people on the other side is at most a rabble of people dancing with knives and arrows.
"The bridge is the only way to cross the river, and those obstacles are at the head of the bridge, if we don't want to get out of it, we can't move forward, if they are really holding standard weapons, and the number of people and the terrain are superior, it will be difficult for us."
"Now it's about solving problems, not asking questions." Qin Tianwu said lukewarmly.
Meng Zhuofan seemed to be enraged, and threw down a sentence fiercely: "The way is to go up the zipline and copy the back road." ”
This zipline is naturally the two on the mountain about 100 meters on the right side of the bridge, but these two rusty ziplines, I don't know how many years no one has maintained or used, just looking at it, it is very unsafe. Therefore, if you want to pass from above, you have to have a lot of courage and luck. Therefore, it is not appropriate for Wei Yilin to lead the team in person. Therefore, this huge burden fell on the shoulders of Qin Tianwu and Meng Zhuofan.
Wei Yilin's original intention was to let the two of them cultivate friendship in the battle and help each other, instead of looking down on each other, as for whether they could do it, it depended on what the two of them thought. Those who went with the two were Qian Zhenshan, Xiao Tian and Xiao Xu. The rest of the people stayed on the other side, and when they were in position, they drove the truck across the bridge to distract the ambush soldiers on the opposite bank and achieve the effect of flanking the front and rear.
It is not easy to slide over the zipline, first of all, the hemp rope must be folded into two, one end is tied to the zipline, the rest is wrapped around the thigh, and the other is strangled, and, for the sake of safety, the two hands are to hold the zipline tightly, but, considering that the zipline is opposite, there may be an ambush, therefore, the first person to use the zipline, but also have to free one hand to control the pistol, which invisibly, will greatly increase the psychological pressure.
Therefore, the first warrior who "eats crabs" can only let Meng Zhuofan, who is more familiar with the zipline than his own chair, do it. He didn't say much, and after explaining the essentials to the others, he kicked his legs and slid down. Others, who did not have their turn, provided him with cover on the shore.