"Give it to me, I'll use it." The grim boy turned around and stretched out his hand to the 20-year-old.

"I'd better come with you." The 30-year-old woman, of course, did not hand over the pistol to the cold young man, she gritted her teeth and got up from her seat.

"Can you do it?" The 20-year-old looked at the 30-year-old woman worriedly.

"Doesn't it just hurt, just hold back." The 30-year-old woman smiled wryly.

"Women's ability to tolerate pain far exceeds that of men, and the routine pain every month, the pain of giving birth, is not ordinary pain." The grim young man opened his mouth to say a few words, his eyes still fixed on the gun in the 30-year-old woman's hand.

"You know a lot about these things, huh?" The white-bearded old man looked at the cold young man with some displeasure, obviously unhappy with his killing of the dog-pulling boy.

The cold boy seemed to be stunned for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.

The 30-year-old woman was also stunned for a moment, and then frowned.

"You know guns very well, and there are bullets in this shotgun?" The grim boy handed the 30-year-old woman the shotgun he had gotten from the wicked old man.

"Don't you know how to play with guns? The gun is out of ammunition, it's empty. The 30-year-old woman looked at the shotgun and gave it back to the cold boy.

"Damn!" The grim boy scolded, but still held the shotgun in his hand.

Can be used as a stick.

"Come down with us and help?" The 20-year-old man brought it up to the old man with a white beard.

If you go down to find medicine, you may meet some wicked people again, and if you have one more person, you can take care of each other, so that the other party can be afraid before committing murder.

"Okay." The white-bearded old man agreed.

"Go and get back quickly, if you don't get back to the car in ten minutes, I'll be gone." The grim young man said to the few people who went down.

"You're sick in the head, aren't you? Wait a little longer and die? The white-bearded old man became more and more unhappy with the cold boy.

"You're getting into the coffin at your age, so I won't bother with you." The cold young man snorted coldly.

"We'll be back as soon as possible." The 30-year-old woman said to the cold young man, eased the atmosphere, and then followed the other two out of the car.

The doors of this clinic down the street are tightly closed.

The 20-year-old walked over and knocked on the door.

No one responded.

A few more shouts.

Still no one responded.

The whole town was extremely quiet, not only no one responded in the clinic, but the whole town heard these shouts, and there was no response, it looked like a dead town.

"Don't waste time, just kick the door open and get in." The white-bearded old man made a few suggestions to the two.

"If we encounter the situation like that just now, it's not good to say that we trespassed on people's houses or something." The 30-year-old woman was a little hesitant.

"I think you're a little pedantic." The white-bearded old man shook his head.

"It's not clothes, this is a society governed by the rule of law, we should still act in accordance with the law in what we do, and it is definitely not good to force ourselves into it like this." The 30-year-old woman reasoned with the white-bearded old man.

"Okay, you can just wait here for the master to come back, I'd better go back to the car and sit down." The white-bearded old man shook his head, turned and walked back to the car.

"Where's the driver?" After returning to the car, the white-bearded old man noticed that the cold young man was not there, so he asked the girl next to him.

"Who knows, he just got out of the car without making a sound, maybe he went to poop, his mouth was full of poop." The girl replied to the white-bearded old man.

"I think his mouth is still relatively clean, waiting for your mouth, it makes us feel good along the way." The white-bearded old man sarcastically said a few words to the girl.

"You owe a scolding?" The girl had an annoyed look on her face.

"I can't afford to mess with you, you're amazing, you're the best in the universe." The white-bearded old man shook his head and sat down in his seat.

Outside' bang! There were a few muffled noises on the ground, and it was a 20-year-old man kicking the door of the clinic.

After a while, the 20-year-old walked back to the car door and called out to the old man with the white beard to go down with him, saying that the door to the clinic had been kicked open.

The white-bearded old man got out of the car and followed the 20-year-old and 30-year-old woman into the clinic.

"The inside of the clinic was clean, there was no dust on the tabletops, no cobwebs or anything like that. It shows that the owner's house is still there, and we have invaded it so illegally, so let's quickly find what we need and leave. Come back here when you have the opportunity to compensate the owner. The 30-year-old woman said a few words to the two.

"Come back here, if I can get out of here, I won't come back unless I'm sick in the head." The white-bearded old man was very dismissive of the 30-year-old woman's claims.

"People who talk about principles are a way of living that talks about principles, and it can be regarded as a kind of credit, so there is no need to be so cynical." A 20-year-old man defends a 30-year-old woman.

"If you talk about principles, if you talk too much, you will become pedantic." The white-bearded old man disagreed with the 20-year-old's statement.

The three of them chatted around the clinic as they spoke.

Soon, the 30-year-old woman found some anti-inflammatory drugs and bandages.

She bandaged herself.

"If you are bitten by a dog, it is better to get a few shots of vaccines, otherwise you will definitely die if you have a rabies attack in the future." The white-bearded old man looked at the 30-year-old woman and said a few words to her.

"When I go out, I must get vaccinated, but there is no way here, I want to try to rush to the hospital outside to get vaccinated within 24 hours." The 30-year-old woman, of course, knew the severity of being bitten by a dog.

"Can you bandage me for me? I was shot to save you. The gentle boy covered his injured shoulder, and also entered the clinic, and after seeing the 30-year-old woman bandaging herself, he brought it up to her.

"You, save us? Hey, I'm also drunk on this thick-skinned skin. The white-bearded old man sighed.

"You were shot with a shotgun? The shotgun is buckshot, it's still in your body, I just found a scalpel, or I'll help you get the bullet out. The 30-year-old woman said a few words to the gentle teenager.

"You're going to have surgery? You're going to have an anesthesia, right? The young man hesitated.

"What are you doing? Where's the anesthetic here? I'll use a scalpel to help you get the bullet, and you can just grit your teeth and endure it for a while. The 30-year-old woman mentioned it to the mild-mannered teenager.

"Don't inject anesthetic, put on a scalpel? My grass, how much it hurts! Forget it, I waited until I got to the big hospital outside, asked them to anesthetize me, and then took the bullet. The gentle young man quickly shook his head.

Just then, the sound of a car starting was heard outside.

The white-bearded old man hurriedly ran out of the clinic and found that the bus had actually driven away and left them here!