"Does it hurt?" Yan Meng looked at Zhang Zhao's grinning appearance, and he didn't dare to continue the movements in his hands. Her father Yan Liwei is currently the only official doctor in the team, and everyone can solve any minor illnesses and injuries. This road is very dangerous, injuries happen every day, today is either this cold and heat stroke, or that fall and scratch or something. Sometimes I also feel the dilemma of lack of manpower, so in his spare time, Yan Liwei will teach his daughter to deal with some simple external injuries, and I don't know if it is really for the sake of the team, or if he has something else in mind. After all, in the last days, even if you are a top student who graduated from a prestigious university, you may be less valuable than a construction worker.

This reminded Zhang Zhao of Song Qing and Han Yue, these two prospective nurses who graduated from medical school, if only they were there, at least they would be more comfortable dealing with such trivial matters.

Slid down the road last night, and both they and Wang Ying were injured to varying degrees, especially Wang Ying, who was cut more than ten centimeters in his back, and the skin and flesh were turned out. Fortunately, Zhang Zhao only had a few wounds on his arms and waist from the bushes and sharp stones, but fortunately, it was not deep, and he didn't need stitches or anything, so he could be bandaged with some medicine, and he would be fine in a few days.

"It hurts, big sister, you take it slowly, let me be a little mentally prepared." After more than 20 years, these two small wounds are also big injuries for him, but unfortunately there is no chance to brag now, and he can only leave two men's marks in the near future.

Yan Meng also has no idea, during this period of time, there have been more than a dozen times to deal with such a small injury, but none of the patients are like Zhang Zhao. If you touch the wound a little, you will be about to jump up, and you have been busy for more than half an hour and have not yet taken care of it.

She cast a pleading gaze at her father, but Yan Liwei was concentrating on sewing Wang Ying's wound on the back, and was not affected by the noise here.

"I'll do it." Just when Yan Meng was at a loss, Park Anna walked over.

"You?" Yan Meng and Zhang Zhao both had a skeptical attitude, and Anna Park was no better than Yan Meng no matter how she looked at it.

"Anna studied emergency nursing when she was in college." Li Zhizhi couldn't stand it anymore from the side, a big man was not afraid of zombies, he was not afraid of those fierce monsters, and he was tortured to death by these two small wounds.

Without waiting for Zhang Zhao and Yan Meng to say anything else, with the encouragement of Li Zhizhi's eyes, Park Anna took the potion from Yan Meng's hand, and then carefully gave Zhang Zhao the medicine.

"Aren't you hurting?" Seeing that Anna Park had almost applied medicine to the wound and was already preparing the gauze for bandaging, Yan Meng asked curiously. She must have been puzzled, could it be that the medicine on Anna Park was different from the one she had on herself? But she obviously took it from her own hands.

"Like...... It doesn't seem to hurt so much. After saying this, Zhang Zhao suddenly felt very embarrassed, and continued: "It's ...... It's ok, much better. ”

Guo Rong, who was sitting on the side and napping, suddenly opened his eyes at this time and laughed. Yan Meng asked inexplicably, "What's so funny?" ”

The big-mouthed Guo Rong teased: "How can this hurt?" I'm telling you, when he and I first came out to work, we got our first month's salary, guess where we went? ”

"Where did you go?" Several people present were very interested, including Langchen, who was sleeping soundly, and Donna, who was observing from the tree.

"Hey, don't shake it out for anything." Zhang Zhao pointed at Guo Rong, this kid is good for everything else, but he has a big mouth, which is very annoying.

Guo Rong is afraid of Zhang Zhao, after so many years, his troubles are not one or two, now find the right opportunity, where can he not say it, even if it is a happy news on the road to the end of the escape.

"At that time, we will go ...... took a bath, and cupped the fire by the way, you listen to me, what I did for Zhang Zhao at that time was an eldest sister, that size, that tonnage, it's simple. I've never seen someone scream so badly that almost the whole floor heard it, and some customers thought there was something wrong with someone killed, and ran out in their pants. Guo Rong described excitedly, dancing with his hands and foaming at the mouth, especially when describing the huge eldest sister, with her hands wide open, which was a bit exaggerated, causing everyone to laugh.

"Then, Zhang Zhao shouted, oh, big sister, you can't do your craft, it hurts me to death." In the end, the manager on duty rushed to hear the sound and replaced him with a young and beautiful master, these Boss Zhang was satisfied, his whole back was a jar, and he could sleep beautifully, hahaha. After saying that, Guo Rong couldn't help himself and laughed heartily.

"Boring." Donna took a sip, and the men talked about nasty stuff whenever they had time. But she thought about it, and laughed again.

"You don't know, the funniest thing is the eldest sister's expression when she walked out of the door, and when we were leaving, the eldest sister stood there, looking at Boss Zhang very resentfully, hahaha." Although some people think this topic is not interesting, in Guo Rong's opinion, this is more funny than Zhou Xingxing's comedy, and that kind of embarrassing situation is what he has personally experienced.

Zhang Zhao's ears were red when he said it, and Anna Park seemed to understand, but Li Zhizhi deliberately slid his fingers lightly over his back, and said in a slightly glowing tone: "How is it, Boss Zhang, is our Anna comfortable for you?" ”

After Zhang Zhao replied comfortably, he was slapped in the back by Li Zhizhi, dropped a rogue sentence, and pulled the stunned Park Anna away.

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional, even if Yan Meng doesn't have much social experience, he can see what Guo Rong means from the expressions of several other people. The little girl's ears were red at the root, and then her face and neck were red. She pursed her mouth a little aggrieved, snorted and ran away.

If it weren't for the injuries on his body, the wounds would be involved when he moved, and Zhang Zhao wanted to jump up and strangle Guo Rong to death at this moment.

In the dense woods, a man dressed in gray was lying on the ground, using a telescope with only one lens barrel left to observe the movement on the opposite side. The stream became wider and drier the further downstream, and the water dried up even more. The stones at the bottom of the stream were exposed to the scorching sun, and they were bright and snowy.

The fugitives sat unscrupulously by the stream, some talking and laughing, some resting, and some shirtless, spreading their clothes on the big clean rocks to dry. The man in gray slowly moved his body back, and only after making sure that the person on the other side would not notice him, did the cat get up and run down the path.

After a whole night of non-stop flight, many people are really tired, not only physically, but also mentally exhausted. After learning that Kaifeng had been murdered, Ye Biao was even a little choked, after all, during this period of time, the three of them were often on duty in groups, and their relationship was relatively good. Even Wang Hai, who often quarrels with Kaifeng, also looks sick. Wang Ying simply said that Kaifeng was dead, and did not mention his death to too many people.

The true face of the crow has only been seen by Wang Ying, and if his terrible behavior is known by too many people and there is no need for the other party to do it, there must be many people in the team who will not be able to hold on to the fragile relationship. If the people's hearts are scattered, what will they talk about reaching the camp of the East China Sea Islands. There are too many people who are actually on the verge of collapse, as evidenced by what happened on the night they were attacked by mutant boars in the mountains.

However, such an important matter, Wang Ying still told Zhang Zhao and a few of them, after all, if there was anything, he could only rely on a few of them. He felt that it was his fault for the actions he did last night, and he condemned himself extremely in his heart, and even dared not face everyone.

In the end, it was Zhang Zhao who saved him, and Donna, who saw the dragon without seeing the end.

Lu Yang ran over and brought some food for Zhang Zhao and Guo Rong, he and Zhang Zhao had been together for a long time, and they had a deeper understanding of each other. In the past, every time I encountered a dangerous situation, I was able to turn the danger into a disaster in the end. Including last night, Zhang Zhao escaped with everyone in time, which made Lu Yang admire Zhang Zhao even more. Just like Lu Yang asked Lao Wang before, with his experience and qualifications, why did he follow them. Lao Wang replied that a seemingly ordinary person actually has a sense of vigilance that ordinary people do not have, and if anyone can safely reach the camp in the East China Sea Islands, Zhang Zhao must be one of them.

Lu Yang also felt that Lao Wang would never make a mistake in looking at people, Zhang Zhao seemed to be an ordinary person, and even inferior to himself in some aspects, but along the way, no matter what happened, he was just right to turn evil into good fortune. If you want to say that no matter how good a person's luck is, it can't be like this, this is not an online novel, no matter how Zhang Zhao looks at it, he doesn't look like a handsome and chic, wise and martial protagonist.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Guo, I don't have much to eat now, and I can only get these." Lu Yang himself also secretly hid a braised egg, which he found in the store before, and now he also took it out to them.

"I'll just say, it's still Lu Yang reliable." Guo Rong was referring to Lu Yang's private collection of materials, and he unceremoniously took the food, as well as the braised egg that Lu Yang had planned to share a little egg white. Peeled it off, under the gaze of the four eyes, swallowed the braised egg in one bite, chewed it in a big gulp, and said vaguely: "Lu Yang, is this braised egg expired, why does it taste weird." ”

Zhang Zhao stared at Guo Rong with a happy and cheap expression, and yelled: "Pot, I'll kill you." "The junk food that I didn't eat before, but now it's a baby, and I haven't even tasted any juice, Zhang Zhao is obviously going crazy.

A scythe with a cold light gently plucked away the weeds on the shore. This sickle was originally only used by farmers to cut weeds and rice, and there were some shallow teeth on the blade. Now it has been changed to a longer handle, and when wielded, it is easy to cut off the heads of zombies, including the living.

A slightly chubby middle-aged man, standing beside the owner of the scythe, wanted to avoid his eyes, but couldn't help but want to sneak a look. But as soon as he saw the dried blood on the sickle, he couldn't help but shudder. There seemed to be a magic to this face, wrapped under strips of rag, its ugly, terrible, distorted, visible to the person, despite fear, wanting to look at it again.

The middle-aged man pinched his thigh hard before he came to his senses, and before the owner of the scythe could notice his rude behavior, he retreated to the back of the group.

"Run? Do you think you can escape from the palm of my hand? Now, in this realm, even an ant will not escape from my grasp. The owner of the scythe tightened his grip on the scythe in his hand and said viciously in a strange voice.

The crow, after the death of its prey, also eats its carrion, not to mention, these prey also set him along.

People with perverted behaviors and hearts are incomprehensible to ordinary people, and if you meet such people in society, the best way is to stay away. Because, he may do anything terrible to you because of your words.

Zhang Zhao and the others fled, but they didn't flee far enough, they never expected that most of the survivors within this radius of a hundred miles had been absorbed by the crows. They thought they were out of danger, but they didn't know that they were still in hell. And in the meantime, the crow's eyeliner has slowly gathered in the shadows.