acT187: PositionAccording to Wu Wentao's vision, everyone will rest in the camp for a day, count supplies, pack their bags, and set off before sunset.

The people who returned to the camp were basically minor injuries and did not need to recuperate for a long time, and there was also Dr. Zhong in the team, and now the problem of the vehicle has been solved, gasoline, food and water are readily available, and there is nothing to delay.

However, the reality was always far from what was expected, and the team not only failed to leave before sunset, but extended the stay.

The reason is also very simple, there are too many trivial matters to deal with, and forcibly keeping the same pace is completely self-defeating.

Whether it is an ordinary survivor or a living corpse of a second-level infected body, after all, they are all made of meat, and after careful calculation of the time, it has only been two days and three nights since they left the roundabout, and it can be said that they have been non-stop all the way, and they have not even had time to catch their breath.

Professional field staff may know how to adjust and maintain their own state, but the vast majority of team members are ordinary people, and they can't demand everyone according to Wu Wentao's standards.

Jin Bo didn't even eat lunch, Cook Niangjia called twice in the past, only one Jiao Ziqian shouted, and the rest of them were still immersed in sweet sleep, no matter if there was a delicious food in front of them or the sky was falling apart, they couldn't shake their sleep.

Chef Niangjia is also unbearable, traveling long distances, fighting one after another, and she is tired to think about it, not to mention these young men who have been running at the forefront of the line.

So Chef Niangjia found Song Jiu and made a suggestion very seriously: rest for a few more days. Song Jiu was very embarrassed by this, he agreed with Chef Niangjia's suggestion in his heart, but he didn't dare to agree immediately.

After a series of accidents, Song Jiu felt that he had become less courageous, the current team was not as good as before, every decision he made would lead to many unforeseen consequences, the tragic death of the graduate student was a bloody lesson, even if he couldn't think about everything, at least he had to ask Wu Wentao for their opinion.

As expected, Wu Wentao strongly opposed this. A team of messengers escaped from the industrial park, maybe when they were eating and sleeping, the other party had already contacted the nearest contact, and I believe that it won't be long before the blonde girl will make a comeback.

Anyone with a little sense understands the truth that 'a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall', and they have seen Caroline's wrist, although the two sides have a deep blood feud, but as far as the current situation is concerned, no one expects to fight her again...... At least in the short term, avoid what you can.

"I understand what you're saying." Song Jiu held his forehead and sighed, picked up and put down the cigarette in his hand, looking at the men and women who had simply eaten lunch and went back to sleep, his heart was also powerless.

"Ugh." Wu Wentao was more melancholy than him, and it was estimated that he was the most energetic person in the entire camp, frowning and thinking for a while, and said helplessly: "You have already decided, right?" ”

"Sort of, I'd like to ask your opinion." Song Jiu didn't hide it, nodded, and said: "Compromise, we really can't stay here for a long time, we have a car now, I plan to stay one more night, pack my luggage in batches in the afternoon, and leave early tomorrow morning, and rest in the car." ”

"Okay." Wu Wentao calculated the time, if he wanted to rest for a few days, it would definitely not work, and it was barely acceptable to sleep for one more night.

Song Jiu saw him nodding in agreement, and immediately felt a lot less pressure, and said comfortingly: "I'll transfer the supplies with you first, you can rest at night, and keep your spirits tomorrow." ”

"Leave me alone." Wu Wentao skipped this stubble directly, his eyes drifted to the warehouse where the materials were stored, and asked, "Have you talked to them?" ”

"Not yet, I'll go later." Song Jiu smacked his lips, thinking of this matter was a big headache for a while, he was not good at persuading others, he already understood the reason why Cao Zheng and Yang Xiaomeng acted righteously, the credit was due to Dr. Zhong's quick wit and Hui Hui's sacrifice, not how much personality charm their bandit leaders had.

At noon, Song Jiu knocked on the side and tried to probe, Cao Zheng was very tight-mouthed, and directly rejected Song Jiu's invitation, expressing his reluctance to leave here, Yang Xiaomeng and Qianqian did not speak, looking at their expressions, they seemed to be standing with Cao Zheng.

Originally, it didn't matter who these people met halfway, it was a good thing that the two sides ended peacefully, but the bad thing was that Cao Zheng and they had a skill that the team urgently needed.

Wu Wentao is very versatile, but there are also limitations, he can barely get a car and helicopter, but the boat can't, this thing is not a one-size-fits-all thing, starting a boat and going to sea are two different things, among which there are many doorways, it is not easy to catch a person who knows how to do it, so naturally he has to strive for it.

This is also the decision they made after negotiations, because of the changes in the industrial park, Song Jiu and a few people felt the need to change their itinerary, if they continued to move forward the same way, it was conservatively estimated that it would take about a week, not including the troubles that may be encountered during the journey.

The team used to cheer themselves up, but now the situation has changed, and there are more hidden dangers behind them, prompting them to race against time.

"It's still time." Song Jiu yawned, and the cigarette filter was bitten into various shapes by him, lit a fire, and snorted hard to suck the saliva in the sponge.

"So." Wu Wentao's face was expressionless, he looked at the deserted shooting range with a distracted face, and muttered: "If necessary, you can consider doing it." Song Jiu was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly, and said, "What?" Tie people up? ”

"No, no." Wu Wentao took it for granted, turned his head to look at the row of coffin rooms, and just saw Qianqian and Yang Xiaomeng walking out with the injured Dai Wei, setting up a chair at the door, helping him to sit over, and basking in the sun.

Song Jiu shook his head with a wry smile, got up and walked to the few people basking in the sun, and said, "I'll try it again, wish me good luck." ”…… In the bungalow, Lu Qian was lying on the bed, Dr. Zhong was sweating profusely to get a bullet for her, and Song Yao and Luo Yu were also on the side, helping to wash the towel and change the water.

Most of the other wounded were bruises, and the most serious was the acne girl, who didn't fire a shot from beginning to end, but was eaten with a stray bullet.

Fortunately, the momentum weakened after the bullet penetrated the car glass, and the acne girl avoided it properly, so she just brushed it dangerously, opened a hole, and left no shrapnel.

Seeing that he was tired, Dr. Chung put his problem on hold and left Dr. Chung to rest until lunch.

In the last few minutes of the breakthrough, Lu Qian and Song Yao rampage with the living corpses, Song Yao was okay, with Luo Yu from the side, miraculously did not eat a gun.

Lu Qian was not very lucky, several field workers took her under the knife, and when she rushed, she was set on fire, and she was shot several times in the chest and back, but fortunately, the micro charge was not a large caliber, otherwise she would have to go to half her life if she didn't die.

It was the first time for Dr. Zhong to do this kind of strange surgery, the patient did not need anesthetic, his face was light and breezy, and he gossiped with Luo Yu and the two from time to time, quite a bit of the style of scraping bones to cure poison.

Dr. Zhong didn't dare to slack off, and helped her wash the wound with water, and her smooth and smooth skin was covered with bruises, which was a little regretful.

"You guys." Dr. Zhong was very helpless, pulled away the skin and flesh with surgical forceps, carefully probed for the shrapnel, and said seriously: "Don't think that if you have a different physique, you will die so badly, after all, it is a bullet, and if the wound is too big, something will happen." ”

"Get used to it." Lu Qian playfully spit out her fragrant tongue, with a little bitterness in her smile, and said lightly: "In the past few years, there have been no fewer knives, guns and sticks, and all poisons will not invade." ”

"Don't be careless." Dr. Zhong disagrees with this statement, Wu Wentao is also a living corpse, but people will not take the initiative to block the eye, whether to hide or hide, the bearing capacity of flesh and blood is limited, Liu Yan is an example.

Lu Qian pursed her lips and did not refute again, Dr. Zhong was kind, and his words were reasonable.

"That's right." Song Yao suddenly thought of something and asked, "What did that researcher tell you?" Can antibodies really spread infections like viruses? ”

"If you ask me now, I won't be able to answer." Dr. Zhong shook his head, stopped his work, and sighed, "If that's the case, then that's great news, we don't even have to go to sea." "Speaking of antibodies, several people are interested, about the virus and vaccines, Dr. Zhong has explained many times before and after, but the interlacing is like a mountain, many professional terms cannot be translated into the vernacular, Song Yao and the others also know nothing about it, but it doesn't matter, it doesn't affect their curiosity.

Lu Qian turned her head and watched with her spare eyes as Dr. Zhong plowed the ground with a scalpel, her beautiful eyes blinked, and she asked, "Did you only find that antibodies have an effect on the Walking Dead Virus before?" What about the living corpse virus? Doctor Zhong raised his eyelids, and there seemed to be a smile on his face behind the mask, and said, "I was caught by Song Jiu before I had time to compare the living corpse virus." The three girls were amused when they heard this, and remembered the situation at the train station at that time, and looked back to think that although there was a lot of turmoil during that time, it was undeniable that it was a rare lively time around the island in the past three years.

People who are on the go are easy to immerse themselves in the memories of the past, the topic is getting colder, and several people suddenly lose their interest in chatting, except for Dr. Zhong, who is still focused on the operation, Luo Yu and Song Yao are all distracted, their eyes are straight, and they don't know what they are thinking.

Twenty minutes later, Dr. Chung completed a rudimentary surgical operation, insisted on administering medicine to Lucy's wound, and carefully sutured it.

In fact, the last two processes are a bit redundant, their self-healing ability is very strong, there is nothing wrong with medication to reduce inflammation, and there is really no need to suture the wound.

However, Lu Qian did not refuse, and honestly lay on the bed, allowing Dr. Zhong to fly needles and threads on his body.

"Why don't you speak?" Dr. Zhong cut the thread, rinsed the instruments with clean water, and put them in the medicine box in a neat and orderly manner. Song Yao thought that he was looking for something to say, so he pursed his lips and smiled, and took the stubble very cooperatively: "What's the problem?" ”

"What if." Dr. Zhong put away his equipment, rolled down his sleeves and sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes swept from the face of the third girl, stopped on Song Yao's face, and said with a straight face: "If the antibody is as effective as the living corpse virus, will you choose to become a normal person again?" ”

"That's—"

"Don't rush to answer, think about it." Doctor Zhong interrupted Lu Qian's answer and said with a smile: "One dose of vaccine, two identities, throw away other factors, think about it carefully." Song Yao and Lu Qian exchanged a look, and there was a little surprise in each other's eyes...... They really hadn't seriously thought about this question before, but when Dr. Zhong mentioned it, a strange feeling surged in their hearts.

The two were silent, no longer in a hurry to answer, frowned slightly, and began to think seriously about the question.

"Now, I don't have a say." Luo Yu stretched his waist and stood up, rubbed his somewhat sour eyes, and said with a smile: "I'll listen to your answer later, I'll go out first." Song Yao nodded, her eyes chasing Luo Yu's slightly delicate back, thoughtful.

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