Ding Candle didn't expect that she would meet Lu Ping and Zhang Yunyun again, after all, in her list, these two were basically the next people Chen Shaoping was going to kill, so when these two appeared directly in front of her, she was a little confused in her heart.

Especially when she saw Wang Wennan frowning impatiently at Lu Ping, who was already holding Ding Zhu and crying like tears, she had a dreamy feeling.

How did these two guys get together?

Wang Wennan walked to Xie Chunhe's side and said to him: "Old Xie, do you have any anti-inflammatory drugs, Zhang Yunyun's wound is suppurating and has been infected, if there are no anti-inflammatory drugs......

"We don't have anti-inflammatory drugs here." Xie Chunhe shook his head very regretfully, to be precise, they have, but after each injury, they are very careful, and they have to be carefully bandaged and medicated, so it has long been gone.

"I just saw you drop a blue parachute here yesterday, it's Zhou Aiqin......" Although Wang Wennan can understand the psychology of the current situation, even if he has medicine, he is reluctant to take it out, but he is still a little uncomfortable to watch a person with such a strong desire to survive die directly in front of him, so he plans to fight for it.

How could Xie Chunhe not hear what Wang Wennan meant, he waved his hand again and again, and smiled bitterly: "It was true that a parachute landed yesterday, but it wasn't ours, it was hers." He stretched out his hand and pointed to the candle on the side.

And at this moment, Lu Ping was also begging Ding Candle non-stop: "Fang Ying, please, give me a little anti-inflammatory medicine, Zhang Yunyun will not be able to delay it any longer!" ”

Ding Zhu had already found out that Zhang Yunyun's condition was wrong when they came in, but he hadn't had time to ask, and now when he heard Lu Ping's words, he nodded and pulled her towards Zhang Yunyun.

As soon as he entered the house, Zhang Yunyun had already been placed in the rest place in the corner of the house.

The wound on her arm was already severe, revealing blackened, rotting flesh in many places, and white pus dripping from others.

Yuan Jing, who came with the two of them, took a look, then frowned and said, "This injury is too serious!" ”

These words made Ding Zhu's eyebrows skip a beat.

The subconscious chill of this sentence is that he is not saved, and he has walked so long all the way to find himself but is not saved, and this result is really unacceptable to anyone.

Looking at Zhang Yunyun's gentle but somewhat desperate eyes, Ding Candle really felt a little unbearable, she hurriedly took out all the medicine from her package, piled it up in front of Yuan Jing like a small mountain, and said, "Let's see, if there are any of these that can be used." ”

Yuan Jing had already opened his mouth when the other party took out so much medicine, so many medicines, how many people were going to be killed......

"What? Isn't there anything you can use? ”

Yuan Jing was shocked by such a large number of words, and quickly retracted her gaze, she didn't even dare to look at the advice, she already had a numb scalp just thinking about the origin of so many medicines.

"I'll look and see if I can use it."

It was not only Yuan Jing who was also frightened by this pile of medicines, but also everyone in the room, except for Lu Ping, who was very calm, probably everyone was stunned by everything in front of them.

Wang Wennan suddenly understood, why Xie Chunhe just said that I can't kill Zhou Aiqin and a few of them, only she can do it.

The person who can take out so many medicines at once, it can be seen that the people killed can no longer be counted by one, not to mention, this girl turned out to be a girl who was not dazzling at all, and she wanted to kill so many people, I am afraid it is more terrible than they imagined.

Although the family is a soldier from top to bottom, and he has grown up under an iron-blooded education since he was a child, when it comes to killing, Wang Wennan is a master in theory, but in practice he is really a raw melon egg.

From the beginning of the game to the present, he has not actually killed two, especially after getting together with Tang Qing and them, because they have good weapons, plus three huddles, they basically either avoid meeting people, or they don't do anything with them if they do.

Therefore, when they saw Ding Candle's loot, none of them did not feel the feeling of the mountains looking up, and none of them did not feel the chill that came out of their bones.

Xie Chunhe had already helped several people's collars to be transformed, and there was no doubt about being monitored and monitored for the time being, so Xie Chunhe, Tang Qing and Ding Zhu got together again and talked about it.

As soon as Tang Qing heard about it, he agreed with both hands and feet, in fact, he was really surprised just now, after all, it was like the person who had killed so many people in Ding Candle's hands, and in the end it was the person who proposed this plan, it was incredible.

According to the idea of ordinary people, since she can kill so many people, why not kill so many?

If she kills them all, won't the final victory also be hers? Why come up with such a troublesome plan?

Shouldn't such a plan be negotiated by people like them, who don't seem to have much chance of winning, in order to escape death?

That's what he thought, and he asked so himself.

Regarding Tang Qing's question, Ding Candle had already thought of the answer: "Maybe you think I'm ridiculous, I do have a great chance of winning in the end, but what can I do in the end?" I'm not a victim of this system. Will I be a winner in the last life? No, I'm a loser too. ”

After probably too many tasks, Ding Zhu felt that she was really about to become a drama spirit, and sometimes she didn't even need to brew when her emotions came up, she stretched out her hand and put it in front of the two of them.

It was a pair of clean hands, the nails were round and shiny, if it weren't for some small wounds on the palms and backs of the hands, it would not be obvious at all, these hands were the hands that had killed so many people, this was the hands of an ordinary high school girl.

"Too many people's lives have been buried in these hands, whether it is my active or passive, it cannot be denied that those classmates who used to be comparable to me have died in these hands, even if I live to the end? What if I could win the game? ”

As she spoke, a bitter smile had already risen at the corner of her mouth: "I don't know if I will be able to sleep well in the next few decades." ”

"I don't want to be immersed in this kind of pain and guilt for the rest of my life, I want a peace, although I have killed many people, but if I can make an effort to prevent future people from being killed, I think the guilt in my heart can be reduced."