Li Zehua raised his face covered with dirt, put his forehead on the muzzle of the gun and said, "Kill me!" I'm not going to tell you anything! ”

"Bump!" A gunshot rang out, Li Zehua's head was blown up by a bullet, and his headless body fell to the ground, Zhao Guodong turned around and walked towards the black car.

In the temporary camp in S Town, Liu Jianguo parked his car at the door of the garment processing factory, and just got off the car and met Lao Zhang, who was staying in the temporary camp.

Lao Zhang looked at me who was covered in blood when he was carried out by Liu Jianguo and the fat man, and said in surprise: "What's wrong with him?" Why is there blood all over the body? ”

When the fat man saw that the old man was Lao Zhang, he was heartbroken, "Didn't you see that he was seriously injured?" Hurry up and call the doctor in your camp to come out and give my brother a good check-up. ”

Lao Zhang didn't care about the fat man's attitude, he said: "I'm the doctor in the temporary camp, how did he get injured like this?" After that, I began to check for any external injuries for me who was unconscious.

When the fat man heard Lao Zhang say that he was the camp doctor, his face showed hesitation, "You are the camp doctor, you are not fucking lying to me, are you?" Take out your medical license and I'll take a look. ”

Lao Zhang stopped the movement in his hand and was so angry that the fat man rolled his eyes, "It's the end of the world, where can I find you my medical license, why do you always have trouble with my old man, I have seen his situation, there is no obvious external injury, it may be that it hurts the viscera, and it will be over if you don't diagnose and treat him." ”

When the fat man heard this, he immediately panicked, and he quickly squeezed out a smile and said: "Old man, old ancestor, please be sure to be my brother, I was too mixed up before, don't be like me, as long as you save my brother, you will be my uncle in the future!" ”

"I don't have a grandson as big as you, you two hurry up and carry him into the camp, and I will give him another serious examination." Lao Zhang said.

"Hey! Great! ”

The fat man and Liu Jianguo immediately carried me into a small room in a garment processing factory, the hut was not big, only fifty or sixty square meters, but the hut was very clean and tidy, and there was no dust or garbage to be seen.

I was carefully placed on a wooden bed in the hut, and there was a family portrait at the head of the wooden bed, in which Lao Zhang, his wife and daughter were placed.

In the photo, the little girl looks like she is eleven or twelve years old, wearing a full pretense and making a funny pose to the camera, and the little girl is smiling very sweetly, and her face is full of innocence and innocence.

Liu Jianguo looked at the photo on the bedside and said, "This is your wife and daughter, right?" Why aren't they with you? ”

"They died, and they became zombies at the moment of the virus outbreak, and I personally sent them away." Lao Zhang's eyes were gloomy, and he picked up the photo on the bedside and stroked it gently.

He looked at the smiles on the faces of his wife and daughter in the photo, and the scenes from the past came back to his mind.

Lao Zhang's real name is Zhang Wenshan, he is fifty-six years old this year, and he came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine before the end of the year, and his ancestors have been traditional Chinese medicine for three generations.

When he was thirty years old, Lao Zhang met his wife, his wife is not an ordinary person, his wife was born in the martial arts family Zhang family, the Zhang family is located in Cangzhou, the hometown of martial arts, and the ancestor is the great martial arts master Zhang Zhijiang.

After Zhang Wenshan and his wife got married, his father-in-law taught him all the family kung fu because he had no children, and his father-in-law originally thought

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Zhang Wenshan is older than the best age to practice martial arts, and he doesn't have much hope for him, just teaching kung fu by luck, but he didn't expect Zhang Wenshan to seem to be talented, and at the age of thirty, he learned all the kung fu thoroughly, and even the latecomers caught up with his father-in-law, which really amazed his father-in-law for a long time.

When Zhang Wenshan was thirty-five years old, his father-in-law died of illness, his wife because of the early years of martial arts learning left a lot of dark wounds in the body, in order to cure his wife's secret injury, Zhang Wenshan stayed in the pharmacy all day long to concentrate on the development of family medical books, and finally the hard work paid off, after three years of painstaking research and two years of treatment, Zhang Wenshan finally cured his wife's secret injury, and also became a famous doctor in the martial arts world specializing in the treatment of dark injuries.

Happy days followed, when Zhang Wenshan was forty years old, his wife gave birth to a lovely daughter for him, more than ten years later, when his daughter celebrated her twelfth birthday, the virus broke out without warning, and his wife and daughter became zombies that night, Zhang Wenshan In order to prevent his wife and daughter from going out to hurt others, he sent his wife and daughter away with a knife, and he was also drunk that night.

Zhang Wenshan is not a person who is easy to give up on himself, so the next day he collected the bones of his wife and daughter and began to flee, knowing that he came to S Town and became a part of the temporary camp in S Town.

"Hey! Two of you! Let's let the dead go with peace of mind, there are still people here who are not dead, if you talk a little longer, the old paste will really have braids. The fat man hurriedly urged.

The fat man's words Zhang Wenshan came back to his senses, and began to seriously examine my body again for lying on the bed, the fat man and Liu Jianguo were afraid of disturbing Zhang Wenshan lit a cigarette and squatted at the door of the hut and spitted out the fog.

"Instructor Liu! We're back in such a hurry! Li Zehua, did you see that old stick? Was he killed by that zombie? The fat man spat out a puff of smoke, rubbed his chest with a not very good-looking face, and said.

Just Jianguo looked at the fat man's face and said with some concern: "Deputy Wang! I think you seem to be injured too, right? ”

"It's okay! Will you tell me soon? Did you see Li Zehua's old stick? ”

"Nope! When I went back to drive, there was no one in the grain purchasing center, and I didn't see Li Zehua's body, he must have run away. ”

"I didn't fucking kill him! He's really lucky, he must have been the ghost of the claw zombie attack this time! ”

"Hmmm! This incident must have nothing to do with him, Yaao should be in the camp if he didn't die, but why haven't we seen him show up after we've been in the camp for so long? ”

"He must not dare to come out, for fear that we will settle accounts with him."

As he was talking, the door of the hut was opened, Zhang Wenshan walked out with his hands covered with blood, and the fat man immediately stood up and said, "Old man, how is my brother?" ”

Zhang Wenshan took out a hairy pound to wipe the blood on his hand and said, "It's okay!" It's just a little internal injury, and all organs have slight damage, so it's okay to recuperate for a while. ”

The fat man hurriedly got into the hut and looked at me who was still unconscious, and said to Zhang Wenshan: "Then why is he still unconscious now?" ”

"Maybe it's because the body is too weak due to blood loss before!" Zhang Wenshan walked into the hut as he spoke, and he walked straight

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He reached over to a wooden cabinet in the hut, reached out and opened it, and took out a small medicine bottle from it.

The vial is white throughout, not plastic or glass, but made of ceramic, which is very delicate.

Zhang Wenshan carefully uncorked the small medicine bottle, turned the small medicine bottle upside down, and a red pill the size of a little thumb was in his hand.

The fat man looked at the small red pill in Zhang Wenshan's hand, thoughtfully, he suddenly showed a cheap lewd smile, "Is this the legendary little pill, the kind that can not fall down after eating a golden gun, seven times a night." ”

Zhang Wenshan's old face immediately darkened when he heard this, "This is the healing treasure medicine I developed, it's not the kind of medicine you think!" ”

Zhang Wenshan handed the red pill to Liu Jianguo on the side and said, "Feed him, he will get better faster!" ”

Liu Jianguo took the pill, walked to the wooden bed and helped me up to take the pill for me, and not long after, I was still pale, my face immediately appeared rosy, and my breathing became more calm.

The fat man saw that the little red pill was so magical, his little eyes widened, he touched his chest with a faint pain, and then looked at the small medicine bottle in Zhang Wenshan's hand, his eyes rolled and he immediately sighed: "Old man, I am also seriously injured, you can also hurry up and show me!" ”

Zhang Wenshan is a kind person in the end, he didn't think much about it, he put the small medicine bottle on the low wooden cabinet, and began to check the fat man's injuries, Zhang Wenshan pressed the fat man's back on the chair, lowered his head to check his chest.

The fat man took the opportunity to squeeze his eyebrows at Liu Jianguo on the side, and then he stole the small medicine bottle on the low wooden cabinet, but Liu Jianguo was an upright person, and he regarded his head as invisible, so he didn't help the fat man steal things.

The fat man was so angry that he stomped his feet, so that Zhang Wenshan thought that the fat man's leg was also injured, so he had to tear open his pants to check for him, the fat man quickly grabbed his trouser belt and said: "My leg is fine, it's really fine, so I don't have to take off my pants, right?" ”

"Your leg is really fine, but your chest ribs are slightly fractured, and if you don't treat it well, it can easily cause internal infection."

"Look! Why don't you give me a pill too, so that I can also nourish and nourish! The fat man licked his face.

Zhang Wenshan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, turned around and grabbed the small medicine bottle on the low wooden cabinet and stuffed it into his arms, coughed and said: "You don't need treasure medicine for your injury, I'll prescribe you some anti-inflammatory drugs and promote bone healing when I go back." ”

"Aren't you a Chinese medicine practitioner? Why did you prescribe Western medicine to me? The fat man said stunned.

"It's true that I'm a Chinese medicine practitioner, but I also need Chinese medicine to prescribe it to you?" Zhang Wenshan said helplessly.

The fat man still didn't give up on Zhang Wenshan's treasure medicine, his head was still thinking about how to get the treasure medicine, and at this time, there was a noise outside the hut, and it seemed that someone was arguing fiercely.

"What's going on out there?" Liu Jianguo raised his head and wondered.

"I don't know! I'll go outside and take a look! Zhang Wenshan stood up, raised his feet and walked out.

"Fat man! I'm going to check it out too! The fat man quickly stood up and wanted to go out.

"Deputy Wang! You're injured too, so take a break here, and I'll go out and have a look! Liu Jianguo stopped the fat man and said.

The fat man shrugged his shoulders and said that if you want to go, you can go!

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