Because I have experienced hardship, I cherish it even more. Everyone is glad that they are not the ones who died outside, but after everything stabilizes, the reality is still cruel.

The ordinary area is okay, although it is crowded, but they have been replenished with food and water, and their mood has basically stabilized, and they are more concerned about their future life, even if the "next door" is the military camp, it can't give them enough security.

As for the patient area, there is not one in ten, most of them are already bedridden, unconscious, feverish, coughing all day and night. The cold also causes various complications, respiratory diseases, various inflammations, the most obvious of which is rhinitis, and many people have symptoms of dyspnea.

A large tent of ten people is already the limit of what the army can do, and the consequence of such control is to accelerate the mixing of various germs and make the spread of the source of disease in the population faster.

What the army did was to gather their group of patients, strengthen control, and even if the space was limited, they still separated the two areas by 20 meters and prohibited the passage of people in the two areas.

In this way, the disease was indeed controlled, but it also completely harmed those who were sick.

An Yihe rested for a night, and his body basically recovered, they were assigned to the position by the door, the air was still circulating, fortunately, four out of ten people were coughing, and two were paralyzed on the bed, and their consciousness was almost blurred, so naturally no one was making trouble and looking for trouble.

The only disgusting thing was that on the diagonal opposite side of their bed, there was a father and son, the man was about his early fifties, of medium height, with a vegetable-colored face, and his child looked not much younger than Ye Ke, but he looked like he was sick, lying on the bed, and he was half useless.

Since yesterday, the father and son have been staring at Yihe, and that little bit of thought is all written on their faces.

"I'm sorry to get you involved." She had guilt on her face, if it weren't for herself, they wouldn't be here.

"Where you are, where am I."

"It's just bitter little guy." Ye Ke reached out and brushed the short hair from her eyebrows, and with the other hand held a piece of cardboard, gently fanning her, not because of the heat, but just to speed up the flow of air.

The whole tent was infested with germs, and he didn't know if it would work.

She followed the hair in her ears, only smiled bitterly, when things happened, she could only passively accept it, she couldn't change it, and she didn't even have a chance to choose, which was far from being uncomfortable.

"I want to go out and breathe."

"Well, don't go too far, shout out what happens, you know?"

"I'm just walking around the neighborhood." She misses her parents a little, she used to be very willful, and she has never thought about them, thinking, it's still early, although they are old, they still have a lot of time, and she still has a lot of time to spend with them.

But so much time, all at once, is all gone.

Yihe circled around several camps nearby, and the people in the patient area were either busy getting sick or dying, and it was rare to see someone as idle as her.

She walked for a while, and then she wanted to go back, she saw too many sick people, she felt that she wanted to cough, when the hell will the military provide medicine.

Inside the big tent

"Brother, I'll discuss something with you!" As soon as Yihe walked on his front foot, the man who was nearly fifty years old came up.

Ye Ke didn't speak, just glanced at him, looked down at the little girl's sleeping face, the little nose was very cute, and he wanted to point a little with his fingers.

"Brother, look, I have food here." The man had two compressed biscuits in his hand, as well as a bag of flat-leaking bread.

The food distributed by the army was two compressed biscuits a day, and water was provided throughout the day, and those two biscuits should have been today, and as for the bread, it should have been kept by himself.

Seeing the food, Ye Ke finally glanced at him.

"My surname is Huang, what do you call my brother?"

"Something to talk about." Ye Ke knew that what the person in front of him was thinking would definitely not be a good thing.

"Brother, you also saw it, my son is sick, if there is no medicine, I don't know if he can get through it, since he was a child, he has never touched a woman, you see......" The man had a begging look on his face, and he looked pitiful.

"Stop, I know what you mean." He only knew that the ancients had a hobby of giving concubines, could it be that after the mutation, people's minds have regressed for thousands of years? Scold!

"But you don't have enough of that!"

"I can also divide what I eat every day with you." When the man heard that there was a play, he was immediately overjoyed.

Ye Ke still had an expression that was far from enough.

"By the way, do you smoke? I still have half a pack of cigarettes here. The man took out a crumpled cigarette case from his pocket, and when he saw the shriveled appearance, he knew that it must not be half a pack.

"For the sake of these things, let me ......" Ye Ke put down the cardboard and stood up, walked up to him, looked at the two biscuits, a bag of bread, and half a pack of cigarettes, and scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"It's not impossible to beat you up." Before the other party could react, Ye Ke hit him on the side of his face with a hook punch, and things were scattered all over the ground.

"What are you doing!" The young man lying on the hospital bed bounced up all of a sudden, and just wanted to rush up, he was kicked back by Ye Ke, his face became red, and he couldn't stop coughing for a while.

"Old man, you're really disgusting to me." He patted the other party's face with his hand, the man was old, and he couldn't eat enough for a long time, and he was already dying after being hit like this.

Respect the old and love the young? That scores an object, too.

Ye Ke picked up the scattered things one by one, stuffed them into his backpack, and then took out the "mad dog". This dagger has been with him from school all the way to here, at first, he just wanted to use it for self-defense, this kind of short weapon, to deal with zombies, whether in terms of lethality or danger, is not a wise move.

He didn't mean to kill someone, after all, Wu Liang was no longer in charge, and if he killed the father and son, he would cause a lot of trouble, and he would probably be guarded as a dangerous element.

Ye Ke kicked the man in the stomach again, making sure that he had completely lost the ability to resist, and then began to untie the bandages on his arms, Yihe walked in from outside the tent at this time, looking at the situation in the house, his expression did not show the slightest abnormality.

"Hear me?" He put his fingers together, wrapped the ribbon around it, quickly removed it, and tucked it into his trouser pocket.

"Hear some."

"Go out and call someone."

"Huh?" Who is it called? When she was still stunned, Ye Ke stabbed her wound that had not healed, and in an instant, blood splattered out of the wound.

Squatting down, he first inserted the scabbard into the man's waist, then put the handle of the dagger on the man's right hand, helping him bend his fingers.

He took two steps back, half-kneeling on the ground, his head bowed, covering his wounds, and his expression was quite painful.

"Murder! Kill! Yihe messed up his hair and coat, ran out of the camp, his exclamation was mixed with crying, and a group of soldiers patrolling not far away heard the sound and ran straight over.

The first thing the soldiers who rushed into the tent saw was blood on the ground, and then they turned their eyes to the dagger in the man's hand.

"What's going on?" The situation may seem obvious, but it's better to ask first so as not to get it wrong.

"My boyfriend just went out, these two people wanted to molest me, my boyfriend ran back when he heard me calling for help, the two of them couldn't beat and wanted to pull out a knife and kill, woo~ Yezi, are you okay? Leaf. Yihe's crying pear blossoms brought rain, his fingers kept wiping his tears, squatting beside him, very uneasy.

"Don't spew blood, it's obvious that he injured my dad."

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!" She was so angry that she tried to choke him by the neck, but was grabbed by the soldiers.

Ye Ke, who was kneeling on the ground, was in the most complicated mood, what is this! I just asked her to call it a person, why did she still act?

"Take the two of them away, I'll keep the knife first, this is evidence, and call a doctor over." The leading officer picked up the dagger, pulled out the scabbard from his waist, took out the square handkerchief from his bosom, wiped the blood on it, and put it into the scabbard.

"We are wronged, we are really wronged!" The young man was lifted from the bed by two soldiers, and it was useless for him to cry out for injustice, and his father, who was still in a half-conscious state, had no strength at all.

"Bitch, you wait for me, ahem, ahem......" As she passed by, the young man struggled to kick her, but it didn't work.

Inside the big tent

There are only officers, two "actors", and a group of sick melon-eating people, anyway, if the fire doesn't burn on their heads, Mingzhe just needs to protect himself.

"Don't pretend, get up!" The officer threw the dagger in front of Ye Ke, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

"Sir, we ......"

"Yihe, we know each other." He stood up to stop her from continuing to perform, and from the beginning, when the other party asked what was going on, Ye Ke recognized the other party.

"Huh?" She still had tears on her face, and she wondered if she had become stupid, why every time things developed completely differently from what she expected, she wiped the back of her hand in the corner of her eye, and instantly she was like no one.

"Squad leader."

"Ye Ke, who was once invincible, how did he become like this?" Although the other party had disdain on his face, he knew that it was just a concern and a complaint because of the previous incident.

"It's hard to put into words." From the mutation to the present, everything that has happened, now that I think about it, I can only smile bitterly.

The officer sighed, smiled, and ignoring the blood on his body, stepped forward to hug him, patted him on the shoulder, and then separated.

"It's good that you're alive."

"Yoko, how is he?"

"Dead, when you came in, he was outside as a front-line commander, don't you want to introduce me?"

"Oh! This is my girlfriend An Yihe, this is the squad leader when I joined the army, Qin Xuan. ”

"Brother Qin." God knows how embarrassed she is, why do she want to act in that play, just let them solve it themselves.

"When we meet for the first time, I don't have anything to give you, I'll make it up to you next time,"

"Okay, the doctor is coming soon, I still have a task, I'll catch up with you later." It can be seen that he is very happy that Ye Ke is still alive, this is his favorite soldier, this may be the best news he has learned in the past few days.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's just a skin injury."

Yihe pursed his mouth, a little unhappy that he deliberately avoided the topic, Ye Ke felt very sad in her heart, she felt that because of the death of that one named Yangzi, even the joy of reuniting with Qin Xuan was diluted a lot.

After the doctor came to suture him, he simply bandaged it, as long as he paid attention to disinfection and did not get infected, there would not be much of a problem.

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