Chapter 043: There is Hope

When I used to watch movies, Cao Fei once watched a very bloody game called Russian roulette, which is to load a revolver with bullets, but only one, turn the bullets around a few times, and then two people you and I will pull the trigger on your head one by one. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info If you're lucky, there is a click, an empty bore, a false alarm. If you are unlucky, your head will be smashed by bullets, and your brains will fly all over the ground. Of course, in many cases, the first two shots are indistinguishable from the winner, and neither of them is dead, so the next round is carried out in order, until the last person is shot and falls down or leaves in confession.

Some say it's a game of the brave.

However, in Cao Fei's view, this kind of game is death, purely using one's own life to gamble on the so-called luck that cannot be seen or touched, and it is a kind of tiger coercion behavior that is very disrespectful to life.

And now, Cao Fei has a very immersive feeling, just like playing Russian roulette luck, a yin and yang luck pill is stuffed into the mouth of the slag truck driver, and it melts in the mouth, and then the result is to turn around or explode and die...... It's terrifying, it's heartbeating.

Cao Fei clenched his fists tightly, and his palms were sweating.

Looking at a Swiss mechanical watch on his wrist that he got while sweeping the streets, pinching the time...... This is the five minutes that Cao Fei has been most worried about growing up.

The text description of the Yin and Yang Luck Pill says that the result can be seen five minutes after eating this pill, Yin and Yang account for 50% each, and if you are lucky, you will be safe and sound, and if you are unlucky, you will die in five minutes, and the gods will not be able to save you. And now...... It's been four minutes, four and a half minutes, four minutes and fifty seconds......

By the last five seconds, Cao Fei couldn't help but close his eyes, although he wouldn't have any psychological burden no matter how much he killed zombies now, and even the more he killed, the more enjoyable it was, but ...... Seeing a big living person fall apart and explode in front of him is another thing entirely, Cao Fei really can't bear to witness the result of that last second, so ...... It's better to be out of sight!

Five seconds, in the blink of an eye.

After the last second, Cao Fei seemed to subconsciously close his eyes and shrink his neck, however, Bai shrank and did not hear the sound of his body bursting.

Not only that, but there was also a very long breathing sound that came into Cao Fei's ears and eyes, rough, heavy, and the panting sound of the old man.

But for Cao Fei now, it is like hearing the sounds of heaven.

When I opened my eyes, the driver of the slag truck was still lying there, still in the same position as before, not moving.

But compared to the hanging look just now, his situation is completely different, his breathing is long, powerful, and there are in and out.

The blood in his mouth was no longer spitting out, and lying there was as if he were asleep, almost indistinguishable except for the fact that his face was covered with blood and glass shards.

Cao Fei cheered, this buddy's luck is really good enough, his life is hard enough, and he has come back to life.

It's just that...... Cao Fei stretched out his hand and patted his face, but he didn't react, maybe he was too seriously injured before, although he saved his life, the driver of the slag truck was still in a coma.

Cao Fei thought about it and decided not to rub it here, although the life of the slag truck driver was temporarily saved, but he also needed to recuperate later, hurry up and get him back, drink some hot water and feed some food or something, and in this kind of place, who knows if there will be zombies coming out of nowhere? A small life that was finally saved was gnawed to death by zombies, and there was no place to cry if he wanted to.

Well...... After making up his mind, Cao Fei bent down and carried the driver of the slag truck with all his strength...... Damn, it's pretty heavy!

It was only at this time that Cao Fei noticed that the size of this slag truck driver was very large, with an inch head, a height of at least one meter nine or more, and a big waist and a round waist, which was no different from a macho man who worked out his muscles in the gym all the year round and then held protein powder and munched on it, although Cao Fei now added 10 points of strength attributes, and the total points have reached 20 points, which is beyond the level of ordinary people, but carrying this big guy, he still feels a little tired, and he is dead.

Cautiously got out of the car and got to the ground, but at this time, he suddenly heard a yawning sound, and Jadra woke up and sat up on the ground.

His body recovers in fifteen minutes, no matter how serious the injury, as long as it is not critical, he will fully recover within fifteen minutes, while the time he sleeps varies depending on the severity of the injury.

If he is seriously injured, he will sleep for a long time, for example, when he was bitten by a dog and was about to fall apart, he slept for a long time.

This time, it was just a small abrasion on his hand, so he only slept for fifteen minutes before waking up naturally.

Just missed the time for Cao Fei to treat the driver of the slag truck.

"Phineas, he's ......" Jadra rubbed her eyes, still looking a little dazed.

"The driver of this car, I rescued him, let's go, don't talk here, go back first."

"I'll help you ......" Jadra was very righteous, seeing that Cao Fei was struggling to carry the slag truck driver, he took the initiative to come over to help Cao Fei and hold the slag truck driver's body.

In this way, like two butchers, one big and one small, carrying half a fan of pork, the two of them worked together to carry the driver of the slag truck upstairs and put it on the floor in the living room.

didn't dare to put it on the bed, this guy was too heavy, Cao Fei was afraid that he would collapse the bed.

Junko Ishikawa was naturally shocked when she saw a person coming back, covered in blood, but at this time, Cao Fei didn't have time to explain to her in detail, just told her that this person was the driver of the car opposite, injured, but not dead, and then asked Junko Ishikawa to hurry up and get some hot water and feed the driver of the slag truck.

Originally, according to the plan, Cao Fei wanted to continue to go out to sweep the streets and sweep the buildings.

But when something like this happens, the plan is completely disrupted, and there is no need to go out. Squatting on the ground, watching Junko Ishikawa feed the slag truck driver, Cao Fei muttered in his heart for a while, this guy is very seriously injured! When will it be good? Will I have a disability that affects my driving? Hey, hey, hey...... Why do you want to do so much? Anyway, this is hopeful, if he is healed from his injury, and he is not stupid or lame and can continue to drive, a few of us will not have to continue to nest in Daejeong-eup, Seogwipo, Jeju...... Anywhere, as long as you can go to a place with a lot of people!