Chapter Seventy-One: Homesickness

It's a hospital in the heart of Montreal, but from the outside, it looks more like a church than a church. In this place, known as the capital of Paris, Canada, the romantic atmosphere of the buildings on the streets is full of French charm, and the surrounding buildings make people feel a Latin atmosphere, making people feel like they are in France.

The main reason why Su Qian chose the hospital was, of course, considering the need for medicines, whether it was food or water, it was best to prepare some emergency medicines in case of emergency.

There was no familiar smell of disinfectant water in the cold hospital, and Su Qian, who was walking in the front, skillfully cleaned up the zombies still entrenched in the hospital, and the group of people behind him, except for Jerry, who had just joined the gang, were not surprised to see Su Qian's quick movements.

"I always felt that there were too few zombies here." After confirming that there were no zombies in the nearby area, Su Qianqian inserted a stealthy surveillance totem in the passage, and then pulled out a bench and sat down to rest.

"Xiao Su, you've seen a lot of zombies in the tide, and now it's not a problem to see one or two zombies." Wu Lao smiled kindly, "But it may also be because the zombies are wandering out due to lack of food." ”

Su Qian nodded, this is a very interesting phenomenon that they have encountered recently. The zombies that had been densely entrenched in the center of the city began to wander to the suburbs, just like humans, moving to the suburbs when the city's resources were scarce.

On the way, they deliberately chose the route in the suburbs, but they encountered several waves of zombies, so they arrived in Montreal a few hours later than expected.

"There shouldn't be much of a problem, just keep an eye on the sentry at night." Ford also walked over, holding bottles and cans in his hands, Su Qian glanced at the English on those bottles and cans, most of them turned out to be drugs similar to tranquilizers and anesthetics.

The black widow on the side snorted coldly, as if mocking Su Qian's timidity, and then took the potion from Ford's hand and threw it into her bag.

"You'd better find some medicine for the wound, that boy's foot injury hasn't healed yet, and if it gets infected, it's going to be troublesome." Of course, Ford's reminder is not out of concern, but he doesn't want to be burdensome around him.

Su Qian nodded and patted Jerry on the shoulder to express comfort, which was one of the reasons why he chose the hospital as a temporary location.

"It's all first aid supplies here, I'll go upstairs to see if there are any practical medicines, you guys prepare them here, and we'll rest on the first floor at night." Su Qian opened the zipper of his travel bag, and there were dozens of guns of different sizes lying inside, and finally grabbed a fire axe and Ray Barton scatter bullets, in the non-empty environment of the hospital, shotguns can exert more power than submachine guns.

"Wait, I'm with you. Katrin, you set up a line around you. Ford grabbed an AK100 and followed Su Qian upstairs.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, the staircase door just opened a crack, and an arm dripping with blood and rotting skin stretched in, of course, Su Qian had already prepared, the axe directly cut off the arm, and the axe handle pierced through the glass and pierced the zombie's head, and now Su Qian has become more and more adapted to the increase in his physical attributes, especially after experiencing this period of fighting with zombies, his fighting skills have also improved a lot.

"In addition to the increase in my strength and speed, my endurance and physical strength have also increased a lot, even including the recovery speed of my body, if I can improve my physical ability in the next time, it will be even better......" Su Qian's mind sprung up such thoughts.

Of course, the so-called improvement of physical fitness refers to the fact that human beings can increase the value of various indicators of the body through exercise, and the enhancement ability that Su Qian has obtained now is passively expanded on the basis of his original physical elements, and strengthening exercise can increase the base, as if you could lift a hundred catties of something, but now you can lift one hundred and thirty catties.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps and the roar of zombies was heard from the other side of the body, and another zombie was alarmed. This time, before Su Qian could make a move, the zombie had already been smashed in the head by Ford's lightning shot, and his whole body was paralyzed to the ground.

Clean, neat, and after the increase in ability, Su Qian barely caught Ford's movements just now, thinking of the kick that killed the creeper, when would he be able to reach the same level as him.

The corridor was soon filled with the stench of corpses, and soon, Su Qian and Ford walked to the pharmacy.

"It looks like it's been ransacked." Su Qian looked at the messy pharmacy and couldn't help but sigh.

"I think there were a group of survivors before us, but they shouldn't be able to take too much."

"Well, look carefully, and maybe you'll find something useful." Su Qian immediately began to carefully rummage through the cabinets, first searching those dark corners where there were no zombies, and then began to blatantly search. Soon found disinfectant alcohol and bandages in a drawer, and now he also needs a little anti-inflammatory.

Ford picked up the overturned chair with the head of the gun, sat down comfortably, lit a cigar, lowered his arm with the armchair, and watched Su Qian work very leisurely, and then asked after a while: "Have you really decided to go to Huaguo with Wu Lao and them?" ”

Su Qian took out a box of 'aspirin' from the medicine cabinet and put it in his backpack, without looking back at Ford, "It's better to go to China than to stay in Canada...... You know the identity of Wu Lao better than me, and Huaguo should give me a good placement. ”

"I thought you would stick to your decision to go to Japan." Ford spat out a smoke ring.

"I wouldn't be so self-conscious." The corners of Su Qian's mouth had a somewhat self-deprecating smile, if he could really do it, why didn't he want to kill the mysterious virus organization in Japan, but with his strength alone, I am afraid that he would have been killed by the mercenaries of those organizations before he even figured out the door.

"This is what you Chinese people often say, 'If you are poor, you will be good to yourself, and if you are good, you will help the world'."

"Mr. Ford, I have to praise your Chinese."

"Career needs only...... I have to talk to my employer, but personally, I like the country because it has a history that people can respect. ”

"Thanks, as you can see, even though I'm a stowaway who has absconded." Su Qian said very frankly, "But I hate foreign countries, not because of my fanatical patriotic enthusiasm...... It's just that I grew up there and wanted to go back and see it. ”

Ford shook his head as he looked like a scholar.

"Oh, I see, it's 'bow your head and miss your hometown.'"

Seeing a foreigner playing with treasure, Su Qian couldn't help but feel a little funny, his heart moved, he shook his head and smiled:

"You have a problem with your pronunciation of this poem, it's not 'hometown'."

"Oh?"

"You'll be laughed at when you talk to others like this, come, follow me, bow your head and think...... Girl"

"Auntie...... Girl"