Chapter 15 The Evil Fire of the Sand Factory

Now that the bullet is out, the next step is to clean and disinfect the wound briefly, and if there are anti-inflammatory drugs, you should also have antibiotics, right?

Chen Xiaowu hurriedly rummaged through the drawers in the duty room and the office upstairs, and there was no other medicine except for a few cold pills and a bottle of pioneer mycin.

Then he flipped through the tactical pockets on Bai Ying's clothes and pants, and sure enough, he found a torn individual special operations first-aid kit in one pocket.

Chen Xiaowu found a few iodophor tablets from the first-aid kit, rinsed away the pus and blood on the surface of the white warbler's wound with water, and folded a few pieces of gauze finely and glued them to the wound with adhesive tape to prevent bacteria from falling on the surface of the wound.

Jiang Xiujing watched Chen Xiaowu busy with his work, wanting to help, but he didn't know where to start. Seeing that the cauldron in the yard had begun to steam, he ran over to take care of the firewood.

After simply bandaging the wound, Chen Xiaowu felt that he had done his best, and as for whether this female warrior could survive, she could only rely on herself.

The cauldron in the courtyard was already steaming under Jiang Xiujing's care, and the aroma of rice was emitted from afar. Jiang Xiujing lifted the lid of the pot, and the heat wave spread to the entire courtyard with the fragrance of rice.

Chen Xiaowu covered the white warbler with a quilt. went into the kitchen and found two small bowls, and couldn't wait to serve a big bowl of rice to himself and Jiang Xiujing.

Smelling the faint fragrance of rice, Chen Xiaowu was about to cry happily, even when he was in the orphanage, he had never been hungry.

Faced with this ordinary bowl of white rice, even if someone gave Chen Xiaowu a million to exchange it for him at this time, he was sure that he would definitely slap that person as far as he went.

After all, Chen Xiaowu put a little too much water, although Jiang Xiujing's mastery of the heat was quite accurate, but the rice was still a little sticky, but at this time, the two of them couldn't take care of this, and they hurriedly blew the hot air, and devoured it.

There are no side dishes, and there are no seasonings, it is just a simple white rice, and the two of them ate 3 bowls of rice before they put down the dishes and chopsticks.

Because of the relatively fast eating, Jiang Xiujing had several grains of rice on the corners of her mouth and cheeks, and at this time she put down the bowl and rubbed her stomach with a satisfied face. She was hungry for a long time, and she couldn't control herself for a while and accidentally ate until her stomach was bloated.

Chen Xiaowu turned his head to look at Jiang Xiujing, and saw that she was already lying comfortably on the ground with her eyes squinted and burping, so he couldn't help but reach over and pull off a few grains of rice from her cheeks and the corners of her mouth.

Jiang Xiujing was taken aback by Chen Xiaowu's sudden action, but she was unexpectedly not disgusted, and when she saw that there was also a grain of rice at the corner of her mouth, she grinned, and raised her hand to pull off the rice at the corner of his mouth as if she was retaliating. Showing off in front of his eyes and dangling back and forth.

Chen Xiaowu's old face turned red. Seeing her naughty look, I couldn't help but feel funny, although this girl and herself don't understand the language, but after the two days of suffering together, they have a feeling of sympathy. Seeing her smiling so innocently and delicately at this time, I couldn't help but feel warm in my heart, and the desire to protect her rose.

Maybe that's what family feels like?

Immediately, Chen Xiaowu smiled self-deprecatingly. When did he become so hypocritical. I'm just an orphan, and even Sister Shiyin, who has taken care of me since I was a child, has abandoned herself, family? What do you think?

Now that I have filled my stomach, the most important thing to do now is to plan for the future.

The half bag of rice in the bag should be enough for two people to eat for a month if you save some food, no, if you count the white warbler in the duty room, it should be able to eat for less than twenty days.

But what about twenty days later? What has become of the world, and is Resident Evil regional or national? Cosmopolitan? How many people are still alive in the outside world? And also...... How is Sister Shiyin?

When he was still hungry and hiding from zombies in the wilderness, the questions that he didn't have time to think about suddenly popped up with the temporary relief of the food problem.

Anyway, after settling down in the remote sand factory, he looked around at the tattered tin walls and rusted and deformed iron fences.

This kind of defensive measures are unlikely to have any effect even if you want to repair them in a short period of time, so you should carefully observe the surrounding environment first. If there is any hidden danger, it is good to know it.

I also have to quickly contact the outside world, and if the government has any rescue measures, I can start to save myself.

How did the protagonists in "Resident Evil" and "The Walking Dead" survive? Should I get some self-defense weapons first?

The thoughts in my head are chaotic and multitude, even after solving the first threat facing the survivors of the bioapocalypse: the food crisis.

But remembering what came later. still made Chen Xiaowu's heart a little confused.

There was a steady breathing sound beside him, and Chen Xiaowu came back to his senses, only to see that Jiang Xiujing, who was full, didn't know when she had fallen asleep on the ground.

The expression on his face was calm and steady. made Chen Xiaowu's confused mood inexplicably settle down.

Let's take one step at a time. Chen Xiaowu muttered secretly in his heart, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on Jiang Xiujing's face. Maybe she dreamed of something beautiful, and a slight smile appeared on Jiang Xiujing's face.

Chen Xiaowu got up and walked to the office on the second floor, he wanted to clean up the place where he and Jiang Xiujing lived while it was not dark, the temperature difference between day and night began to get bigger, since there is this small second floor of the sand factory. You can't continue to sleep outside.

The furnishings in the office are also very simple, with two one-meter-wide desks and four shabby office chairs. Chen Xiaowu placed the two tables side by side against the wall. Set up a one-metre-wide single bed.

I also laid the two chair cushions on the office chair at the junction of the two desks above, the table is a little old, and the connection is uneven and untidy. Then he went downstairs and picked up Jiang Xiujing, who was asleep.

may have been too tired, Jiang Xiujing slept a little deeply, and she didn't even wake up when she was picked up by Chen Xiaowu, but just twisted her body a few times, and then leaned on Chen Xiaowu's arms and continued to sleep.

Chen Xiaowu's heart fluttered, and even the weight of Jiang Xiujing in his arms seemed to be three points lighter. It was the first time he had grown so big and hugged a woman so closely, and he writhed and rubbed Jiang Xiujing inadvertently, and put up a flag......

Although he knew that Jiang Xiujing was asleep at this time, he still felt very weak, and his lower body inadvertently touched Jiang Xiujing's body while walking, but it made him feel a burst of darkness.

Do you want to go directly to him for a while, this thought suddenly popped up in Chen Xiaowu's mind. Then he couldn't help but find an excuse.

I've saved her many times, isn't it, it doesn't take too much to ask her to "make a promise......

Next, I have to take care of her, it's the end of the biochemical world, and it's not a matter of time before I fall into her. The development of the plot is promoted by his own timelessness......

Besides, don't women in biochemical novels all depend on men to survive, which protagonist, supporting role, villain, as long as it is a factory character, don't marry seven or eight girls to make two tables of mahjong......

Chen Xiaowu placed Jiang Xiujing on the bed with a desk connected to it. Gently put it down.

Jiang Xiujing turned over to the wall and changed into a comfortable position. With his back to Chen Xiaowu, he continued to sleep.

Can she give me her back with confidence? But you can become such a beast! Chen Xiaowu suddenly had a thrill in his heart, and the rising * was extinguished instantly.

He took a deep breath, turned and walked out of the office building, carrying a kitchen knife, and walked into the already falling night......

When Jiang Xiujing woke up, she found that she didn't know when she was lying on a bed made of two tables; There was also a piece of clothing under his head. She sat up confused. Then I saw that at the base of the wall under the window, there were reeds spread in a mess.

The reeds at the base of the wall had been flattened, and she got up and shook the clothes that were originally pillowed under her head, and found that this was the jacket that Chen Xiaowu usually wears.

Where is he?

Jiang Xiujing walked to the window of the office suspiciously, and saw Chen Xiaowu wearing a half-sleeved shirt and sweating profusely cleaning the yard.

Chen Xiaowu didn't sleep well last night, and after putting Jiang Xiujing on the bed, Chen Xiaowu walked out of the sand factory compound with a kitchen knife and cut a large bundle of reed poles in the shallows by the river.

You can't sleep on a cold office floor. After coming back, I didn't know what kind of wind I was pumping, and when I saw Jiang Xiujing's smooth neck on the stiff tabletop, I folded the jacket on my body and put it under Jiang Xiujing's head.

As a result, he had no quilt and was wearing half sleeves, and he was frozen into a dog in the second half of the night. I got up early before dawn.

He walked into the duty room, saw that Bai Ying was still unconscious, tested the temperature of her forehead with his hand, and felt that the high fever had subsided, so he tiptoed out.

There was a lot of rice made last night, and after the two of them were full, there was still a small half pot left, Chen Xiaowu poured a small half pot of water into the pot, and used chopsticks to break up the rice in the pot. Prepare to boil a large pot of white rice porridge to drink.

After the fire is set, it takes a long time for the pot to open. With nothing to do, he thought about cleaning the yard. After experiencing the test of life and death in the past few days, Chen Xiaowu, who thought that he had looked down on life and death, no longer felt that there was anything terrible about the corpse. It's not that he loves cleanliness much, it's just that the corpse in the yard that was half gnawed by zombies looks really eyesore.

Yesterday, I was hungry and busy saving people and didn't have time to clean it up, but now that I was about to repair in this sand factory for a few days, I couldn't watch this corpse stink in the yard.

So he laboriously pulled out the corpse at the door of the basement. He pulled to the sand pile outside the sand factory compound, dug a sand pit, and threw the half-corpse into it.

Seeing that the corpse pulled out was still wearing shoes, I couldn't help but think of Jiang Xiujing's bare feet. I endured the nausea and took off my shoes. Pondering his heart again and again, he silently said, "Brother Tai, don't blame, borrow your shoes for use, and return them to you when I die......"

Then he found a large broom in the corner, swept all the bones and flesh around the half of the corpse, threw it into the sand pit, and buried it.