Chapter 427: Migration Again
"Boss, we're back!"
Early in the morning, Shen Jing's unique voice was worn outside, and after waiting for two days, it can be regarded as waiting for the team members to come back, these two days Qiu Xiaoyi has been almost sleepless day and night, looking forward to the team members coming back soon, and now seeing Shen Jing's team members return intact, the big stone in his heart has finally been put down a lot, fortunately, there are no more casualties.
"How's it going, are there any players injured?" patted Shen Jing's shoulder and looked over and over several times, but fortunately he was not injured, and Qiu Xiaoyi's words also made Shen Jing and the others feel warm in their hearts, shook their heads and said: "It's okay, boss, we are all fine, and I brought back a lot of medicines, yes, how are the wounded, is there any ......?"
Before the words fell, Qiu Xiaoyi had already sighed: "Alas, the situation is not optimistic, many brothers have ...... Good thing you're back. Alright, stop talking nonsense, come with me! Shaking his head, Qiu Xiaoyi hurriedly pulled Shen Jing towards the infirmary, the most important thing now is to save more team members, and give them time - there is not much left!
As soon as they entered the infirmary, they could smell a pungent smell, mixed with a trace of rotting smell that spread throughout the room, and the team members who fell on the hospital bed either fainted or looked at their wounds that began to rot and were silent, they knew that they were no longer able to do this, and they were going to die soon, even if they didn't die, they might have to cut off those injured arms and thighs, and then they would become crippled, greatly slowing down the team's mobility, and the old team members felt nothing, It's just that those new team members can't help but get nervous when they think of Bai Chuan, for fear that Qiu Xiaoyi will ruthlessly abandon them like Bai Xun, and when the time comes, they will have no weapons, no food sources, and even the speed is still very slow, and the feeling in their hearts has become stronger and stronger, and their emotions have naturally become more and more lonely. Even when he saw Qiu Xiaoyi and the others coming in, he only glanced at it and moved his eyes to the side.
They are afraid!
Shen Jing saw the appearance of the team members in the house, and listened to the miserable wails of the team members, and couldn't help but feel pain in his heart, the damned zombie made his brother like this, he would definitely not let them go!
"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and move the medical supplies over, everyone is taking a hand, hurry up and treat, it will be troublesome if you delay it any longer!" Shen Jing shouted at the team members around him, and then followed the team members to hurriedly move the large bags of medical equipment on the car to the infirmary, of course, the doctor was not idle, seeing that there were new medicines and various surgical tools, he hurriedly dispersed to treat those wounded, but the wounds of some of the wounded have been highly decomposed, and even have begun to suppurate, and any further delay is likely to kill them, and in an instant, the anger of the infirmary became solemn, and everyone hurriedly set up the surgical supplies and lifted a seriously injured team member to the bed, His face became more solemn.
"Scissors...... Hemostat ...... Wiping sweat ...... "The doctors who operated on the team members instantly entered the state, and when they saw the wounds on the team members, their brows furrowed again.
"Boss, this ......" The wounds on the arms of the team members lying on the bed have been highly decomposed, and they have even suppurated and maggots in this dirty environment all day long, and the strong rancid smell has already indicated that even if the arm is no longer usable during surgery, Qiu Xiaoyi's brows furrowed again when he saw the wounds of these team members,
The team member obviously realized something, and watched the doctor put the tetanus vaccine on his arm but hesitated to use the knife, and couldn't help but sigh lonely: "Boss, tell me the truth, is my arm ...... Can't you ask for it! The voice is getting deeper and lower, and there are even some drama kings.
Seeing that the doctor nodded silently, Qiu Xiaoyi sighed and nodded and said, "Brother, your arm should be unusable, cut it off now!" ”
As soon as the words fell, the team member suddenly screamed: "Boss, my arm was cut off, don't you want me anymore, please boss, please keep me, please......" The team member became more and more excited, turned over and wanted to hug Qiu Xiaoyi's body, but his arm was already unable to move, and he fell to the ground with his weakness.
"Boss, please, leave me, you can let me do anything, don't abandon me, please, please......" The nearly forty-year-old team member was injured and never cried, but he cried like a child in front of Qiu Xiaoyi's eyes, tears kept pouring out of his eyes, and his eyes were full of despair.
At this moment, even Shen Jing was stunned, and then looked at the other wounded people in the room, everyone closed their eyes and stared at Qiu Xiaoyi, and all of them looked at the same team member as this team member, full of despair and pleading!
Qiu Xiaoyi's heart hurt very much, he knew what these team members were thinking, just when he saw the highly rotten wounds on these team members, to be honest, Qiu Xiaoyi really had the idea of abandoning them, most of the people would definitely be cut off those who were already unconscious, arms and legs, and even a large number of people would die, which would pull down the overall quality of the team a lot. But these are his brothers, and it is because of him that they were born and died because of him, they trust themselves, but why would they want to abandon them, are they still human?
Qiu Xiaoyi silently helped the team member to the bed, and everyone waited with bated breath for Qiu Xiaoyi's answer, and even felt that their heart's beating heart had jumped to their throats. After a long time, Qiu Xiaoyi finally spoke: "Brother, I only want to ask you one word, I know that you don't want to leave here, and you won't have any way to live if you leave the team." But now the level of medical care is no longer enough to heal all the injuries on your body, at most you will be given a tetanus vaccine, but your injuries must be cut down, and many people may die during this period, are you afraid of death? ”
"We're not afraid of death, but we're afraid that the boss, you don't want us, please, please, please......" Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Qiu Xiaoyi waving his hand, and said again, his voice even became cold: "It stands to reason that I want to abandon you, and I won't say anything, you follow me, even if you are crippled, I Qiu Xiaoyi will raise you until you die, and you know better than me how much food you have to use up during this period." I just want to ask you now, if you cut off your arms, legs and feet, how long will it take for you to recover from the shadows and continue to fight like a normal person? How long, a month, or two months? ”
At this moment, everyone lowered their heads lonely, yes, even if their rotten hands and feet were cut off and there was no danger to their lives, but what could they do, they were still a waste, they couldn't run and jump like normal people, they could only look at the backs of other people and look sad.
Seeing the performance of these people, Qiu Xiaoyi couldn't help sighing, he was very disappointed, disappointed in these people who didn't dare to face the future, and just when he wanted to throw these people up ruthlessly, suddenly a firm shout came from the corner: "Give me a week, and I can adapt!" ”
This shout couldn't help but stunned Qiu Xiaoyi, Shen Jing and even everyone, they stared blankly at the firm belief emanating from the eyes of a young man who looked less than twenty-five lying on the bed, which suddenly made Qiu Xiaoyi slightly stunned, from this guy's eyes, Qiu Xiaoyi seemed to see the figure of Xiao Sichuan, so flustered, but not hard.
After settling down, Qiu Xiaoyi walked up to the man and looked at him condescendingly and said, "Tell me, why should I give you a week, do you know how much food I will lose during this period?" I'm a businessman, what good will I give me to keep you fed! ”
After that, the young man was obviously stunned for a moment, but then said firmly: "You should be an investment, give me a week, I will change you to a different self, I will let the zombies, let those amphibians know, even if we are crippled, we can still kill you without leaving a piece of armor, even if you risk your life, it will make the zombies, let the amphibians be terrified, because this is what they owe me!" After that, he stared at Qiu Xiaoyi's eyes, and an incomparably surging fire burst out of his eyes, with a resolute expression, not like he was lying!
Suddenly, the real room fell silent, no one spoke, they stared at Qiu Xiaoyi and the young man who spoke, and they all grew their mouths in disbelief. They didn't dare to imagine that such words could come from the mouth of a small young man, who was either a fool or a madman.
Yes, he is a madman, but Qiu Xiaoyi likes this madman very much. He clapped his hands fiercely, stared into the man's eyes and shouted almost screaming, "You moved me." After that, you suddenly turned his head and shouted at the remaining wounded: "People have made a statement, what about you, those who don't speak are cowards!" ”
"We're not!" A sentence of cowards instantly pierced their hearts, their wounds were exchanged for their lives, they are not cowards! For a while, no matter how painful the wound was, he stared at Qiu Xiaoyi's eyes and shouted: "We're not, please believe us!" ”
The noise was so loud that even the members of the team building houses outside could hear it, and they did not believe that this sound, which was stronger than the shouts of the living team members, came from the mouths of these dying wounded.
Qiu Xiaoyi looked around, swept his gaze over them one by one, and shouted again for a long time: "I ask you, are you afraid of death!" ”
"Don't be afraid!"
"Hate the zombies!"
"Hate!"
"And what are you going to do?"
"Get well soon, slaughter them, slaughter them!! ......" each of the wounded roared in a red-faced and angry voice, one stronger than the other, and one wave higher than the other. continued to roar, and there was a killing intent surging in his eyes, which was a killing intent for zombies and amphibians.