147 Zheng Guozong's one-man show-1
Zheng Guozong, who was covered in a foul smell, woke up from a coma, his feminine and feminine face was completely polluted and made it impossible to distinguish, and his heart was even more desolate, not sad that he was dressed like a beggar or the situation of a tiger falling into Pingyang, but simply because he imagined that he would be shot, gnawed off by zombies or die of old age in bed one day, but he never thought that he would starve to death one day, and he woke up hungry after fainting, and he had no strength at all, and he was alone in a deserted house. My mouth was so thirsty that my throat was sticky, and I couldn't even shout for help.
Is there a worse way to die than a slow starvation?
At least Zheng Guozong couldn't think of it.
At the beginning, after he escaped with his life by playing a small trick from Wang Chen's hands, he drove south for a day and a night, and drove out for a small 500 kilometers before stopping, Zheng Guozong's plan was very simple, he had an armored car in his hand, light and heavy firepower, and he could join in a regular camp at will, if the armored car was too eye-catching, he would find a place near the new camp that no one noticed to hide, and he looked alone and not vicious, how could he eat with a random reason, and wait to find out the situation of the camp, If you take an armored car to ask for merit or occupy it by force, it's not a matter of firing a few shots?
This abacus is indeed very exquisite, but Zheng Guozong did not expect that he was carrying a zombie pathogen, and even the Tianniu worm carrying the zombie fungus was helpless, and he would fall under the strange disease.
Just two days after joining a camp, he fell ill, at first he had a fever and weakness, and then he had a high fever and talked nonsense, it should be said that no matter how the regular camp ignored the government or the manager's words, he also took the word formal, and seeing that the zombie epidemic was about to pass, the medicine was not as important as after the outbreak of the second epidemic, so Zheng Guozong's camp still gave him some antibacterial drugs, how to say that it was also a human life, isn't it?
After taking the medicine, Zheng Guozong's condition did improve, but it only improved, within two or three days, he fell into a high fever and coma, and the camp administrator also panicked, for fear that Zheng Guozong was infected with some infectious disease, especially these days, the high-level has repeatedly emphasized that all places should pay attention to a strong infectivity, spread spores with the wind, and can grow on humus in the shadows, and the strain presents a blue-pink and white zombie fungus, which must be eliminated on the spot once found, although Zheng Guozong's symptoms are completely different from those of living people infected with zombie fungi, But what if?
Therefore, the camp manager didn't say a word to throw Zheng Guozong out, the saddest thing is that in order to save his life, Zheng Guozong kindly revealed the location of the armored vehicle in order to stay in the camp when he was in a high fever and confused, and the camp manager was grateful, and even more convinced that Zheng Guozong was most likely a survivor who escaped from a national base, as for why Zheng Guozong fled? Looking at the tragic condition of his current illness, can't you guess a thing or two?
For the sake of armored vehicles and half a cart of supplies, the administrator arranged for the two of them to drive Zheng Guozong to the wilderness dozens of kilometers away from the camp, instead of digging a pit and rewarding him with a bullet, which can be regarded as benevolent and righteous.
It's also annoying, Zheng Guozong poured the cold rain in the wilderness in the middle of the night, didn't meet a zombie, not to mention, the fever also subsided, and he felt like a normal person, but he had nothing to do at this time, and after barely distinguishing between the southeast and the northwest, he relied on the general memory of the surrounding camps and the crude skills of survival in the wilderness, walked for two whole days, and finally saw another camp, but unfortunately this time he didn't touch the edge of the camp, and fell ill with a fever again.
Anyway, although the fever was uncomfortable this time, it was not to the extent of coma, Zheng Guozong knew that he was so sick, and there was no hope of entering the camp, so while his mind was still clear, he tried his best to find a safe empty house to live in first, and collected some wild vegetables and fruits to deal with the fever period to pass, this time he really survived!
Again' Zheng Guozong, who recovered, simply settled down and became a wilderness outcast, he didn't have Wang Chen's enhanced physique, nor did he have any guns, ammunition, tools, and medicines to take advantage of, purely relying on a desire to survive, fortunately, the zombies that had been corrupted for almost a year were not as effective as when the epidemic first broke out, plus Zheng Guozong's special physique, it would be okay if he was bitten if he didn't check for a while, as long as he wasn't besieged by zombies and torn to pieces, so Zheng Guozong stumbled and survived the most difficult and dangerous first ten days of wilderness survival, and the next days were much better。 It's just that the strange diseases on his body have to pop up from time to time to add blockage to him, and after five times, Zheng Guozong can also find some rules, every time he gets sick, the maximum body temperature is lower than the previous one, and the interval between the onset of the disease will be extended by two days and three days, if it is estimated like this, and if it lasts for another month or two, it should be completely cured.
The idea is really good, but the reality is very skinny, Zheng Guozong has an ordinary physique, he has been pampered in the Qingdao church camp for half a year, he has survived dozens of days in the wilderness, after all, he has used up all his good luck, and the zombie pathogen is not omnipotent, he can't bear the poisoning of the germs, he doesn't know what poisonous weeds are mixed in the newly found wild vegetables, a pot of wild grass porridge to drink, he vomited directly up and down and lay down, so he didn't die and caught up with the attack of a strange disease, one plus one was suddenly greater than two, Forcibly turned Zheng Guozong into an unlucky guy who was lying in a deserted house and was about to starve to death!
Although Zheng Guozong is desperately thinking about saving his life in his mind! Find a way to live! Don't die! Such thoughts, but the sense of reason and body are telling him, forget it, stop struggling, close your eyes, and don't worry about it anymore when you fall asleep......
In a trance, Zheng Guozong seemed to feel something moist, soft and warm and a little itchy on his chapped lips, which seemed to moisten his lips, and then, another warm thing was stuffed straight into his mouth, although it had a strong fishy smell, but this thing also flowed out of a soft and viscous liquid, so he couldn't help but get up to the last bit of strength and suck it!
The liquid flowing into his stomach seemed to have prompted Zheng Guozong's last bit of strength, and he was almost subconsciously starting to chew in a semi-comatose state, no matter what was in his mouth, swallow it in his stomach first! When Zheng Guozong swallowed the lump of something that was a little prickly in his throat, he couldn't help but murmur, "Give me more!" I'm going to eat it too! ”
Soon, the second thing also stuffed into Zheng Guozong's mouth, Zheng Guozong was much more skilled this time, and swallowed this thing into his stomach again in two minutes.
When the third thing was bitten in Zheng Guozong's mouth, he had already regained some strength, holding the thing in his mouth with his hand, and at the same time trying to break open his eyes and look at his savior, and then, he was stupid.
With limbs and body that are not strong enough to describe, a tail with thick gray-black hair, and a huge fangs that pierce out of the lips that are completely impossible to retract are a pair of narrow eyes with a cold light, anyone who sees those eyes will understand that this is a very cruel and bloodthirsty animal, as long as it wants, it can tear Zheng Guozong's throat in less than a second.
It was a mutated dingo, and it was the largest of the kind.
Seeing such a wild dog poking in front of him, Zheng Guozong subconsciously swallowed his saliva, could it have saved himself just now? Or did the person who saved himself find out that a mutated wild dog appeared and simply ran away first? After all, it's one thing to save someone, it's another thing to put one's own life on the line to save someone.
The mutant wild dog seemed to see that Zheng Guozong was afraid of him, and it surprisingly did not make a threatening gesture, but took a step back, picked up something behind him, and placed it in front of Zheng Guozong.
It was a mouse, to be exact, it was a rat cub that had not yet grown up completely, but the volume had caught up with the size of an ordinary mouse, Zheng Guozong looked at the rat cub with a bloody hole poked on his body and was still twitching, Mu Ran raised his right hand, and sure enough, he was holding another rat cub in his hand, it seems that the two things he just swallowed should have been chewed......
(End of chapter)