Chapter 150: Slimy Biscuits

"Tie the rope a little tighter, let me down."

"Slow down, slow down!"

Wang Xiaohui wore gloves and even knee pads on his knees, and slowly slid down.

Right above his head, Leng Hao and the others used a pole to tie the climbing rope firmly to the telephone pole on the side.

The small garden behind the hospital is built on the edge of the cliff, thirty or forty meters away from the river.

However, Leng Hao and they have no other way now.

With their current combat power, the industrial park did not dare to explore deeply, and the furniture processing factory and food manufacturing factory on the edge of the industrial park had no other materials available except for some machines.

Without a car, the pier farther away couldn't be considered, so that was the only way to go.

"Put, put!"

Leng Hao stood on the edge of the cliff, also fully armed, watching Wang Xiaohui's every move at any time.

Behind him, Jiang Mingrui, Li Haoran, and they used their strength one by one to control Wang Xiaohui's slow decline.

This former car designer, relying on his own courage, was the first person on the team to go on an outdoor adventure.

", Captain, there are two Armida protozoa down there! Quick, pull me up! ”

Suddenly, Wang Xiaohui's shouting made people all mention their throats.

Leng Hao didn't say a word, grabbed the war knife in his hand, grabbed the rope, jumped off the cliff, and slid towards the cliff at a rapid speed.

With Wang Xiaohui's coordinates, Leng Hao quickly slipped to his position.

Leng Hao saw that just under Wang Xiaohui, a sunken stone blocked people's vision.

Just below on the beach about a dozen square meters, there were two infected people with broken legs, but they were trying to attack them with their teeth and claws.

"Hey, there's a beach here?"

Leng Hao let go of the hook behind his back and jumped straight onto the beach.

"Bullet time!"

Before Wang Xiaohui could shout, the two crippled monsters were killed by Leng Hao.

"Damn, I forgot, the captain is a monster."

Wang Xiaohui muttered to himself, then raised his head and shouted loudly.

"Put, put, keep dropping!"

With this small but flat beach, things are much easier.

Soon, the shoddy fishing nets and Wang Wei also went down to the bottom of the cliff in turn.

"Let's go, everyone, it's time to show what you're capable of!"

Looking at the surging river, Leng Hao let out an excited shout, and rushed towards the water first.

"Goo-toot!"

Leng Hao, who had just entered the water, disappeared in front of people.

"Poof!"

After a while, Leng Hao, who was soaked all over, came out of the water: "Everyone be careful, this water is so deep!" ”

"Hahaha!"

Looking at the embarrassed captain, everyone laughed.

…………

Gao Shiping slowly walked out of his exclusive ward and walked towards his student's ward.

After many examinations, he has basically recovered, so He Qing prepared an extra ward for him, anyway, the hospital now has more rooms.

It's just that every day, the old man would come to his students' wards, look at them through the glass, and encourage them.

This is Gao Shiping's obsession.

In the past, he didn't take good care of these children, but now he has to at least tell them that the teacher is still there and that there is hope for everyone to live.

Those students who used to be distracted from him also felt the sincerity of the old man in Gao Shiping's repeated visits and waving encouragement.

Now, many students lying on hospital beds will give Gao Shiping a thumbs up outside the door.

Teachers and students used to say peace to each other in this way.

Today, after Gao Shiping finished his inspection, he slowly came to the door of Song Xiaya's office, and he wanted to thank these good people who helped them.

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"Hmph, Leng Hao, they don't know what they're doing?"

Song Xiaya tightened her belt and looked at the small garden of the hospital with some resentment.

Because they have to take care of Gao Shiping and their sick numbers, in fact, the rat expedition can be regarded as a food run in a certain sense.

Song Xiaya hadn't eaten for a day, and pinching her belt tightened would make her feel better.

"Xiaoyu, how are those patients doing now?"

"Most of the situation is under control, but the few who are seriously ill are estimated to be troublesome."

Jiang Xiaoyu grabbed the cup on the table, poured a large sip of water, and said with some frustration.

"Others are in stable condition, especially Gao Shiping. Sister He Qing said that it seems that this master has very strong antibodies in his body. The fever has subsided. ”

"Save these people, but it will make us miserable. Sister Ya, if we really run out of food, what will we do? ”

Jiang Xiaoyu was still a little nervous.

Since following Leng Hao, she hadn't tasted hunger for a long time.

"Drink some glucose, there is sugar water, and you will not starve to death."

Song Xiaya was also a little helpless, the expired glucose water, after boiling, can be eaten.

He Qing strictly forbade everyone to hunt animals in the epidemic area for food, and now that the car has also blown up, they can't run away even if they want to.

"Those students all had compressed biscuits to eat, and we had to ...... on empty stomachs"

Jiang Xiaoyu pouted a little dissatisfied. Although glucose can provide some nutrients, this feeling of hunger is not pleasant.

"Hold on, there's still a week, and as long as they're well, we can go and attack the industrial park."

Song Xiaya touched her forehead, which had a headache, and said helplessly.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, at this time, the door of the office was pushed open.

Gao Shiping appeared in front of Song Xiaya and them.

"You, have you been cut off for food? Give us back what to eat? ”

The master's eyes widened, and he looked at the two girls in front of him in disbelief.

"We, we ......"

Song Xiaya looked at Gao Shiping with some dumbfounded.

"Yes, animals cannot be killed, and there is no food to store. You're just a small team of spontaneous people......"

Without waiting for the woman to speak, Gao Shiping muttered to himself.

As he spoke, his tears flowed.

"Master, don't get excited, our captain is trying to figure out a way......"

Jiang Xiaoyu panicked, Gao Shiping is only getting better now, his body is very weak, don't get sick.

"Thank you, thank you so much. I'm sick now, and I don't use my compressed biscuits. ”

Gao Shiping trembled and said loudly with a flushed face.

"Who's making noise in the hallway!"

He Qing opened the door of her doctor's office impatiently and shouted menacingly.

Looking at Gao Shiping, who was excited and wanted to give up the compressed biscuits, He Qing, who rushed over, didn't know why, but always felt a warm feeling in his heart.

The sound in the aisle quickly caught the attention of some of the students, who closed their eyes, pricked up their ears, and listened in silence.

"Master, listen to me, we still have a lot of glucose in stock."

"Although these things are not good for long-term use, they can still supplement some nutrients in a short time."

"You don't talk nonsense, those glucoses are expired!"

Gao Shiping's voice was unusually high.

"What else can we pay attention to now? Just eat the undead. ”

Song Xiaya had to explain.

Hearing this, many students silently glanced at the bowl of mushy compressed biscuits with water next to their bedside.

"What you have to do now is to get better a day sooner, so that we can all work together to get out of this place, right?"

The woman's voice still echoed in the aisles, speaking to everyone's heart.