This night, in the various rooms of Mingfeng Villa, each has its own abacus, each has its own ghost fetus, conspiracies, conspiracies, disputes, calculations, flies, camps, dogs, and so on, there is only one room, but it is still quiet.

That's the isolation ward. The room where Chen Wei and Huang Qiong were.

The isolation ward has already existed in name only, and at this moment, who would think about Huang Qiong. Everyone, all waiting for Huang Qiong to die—no, it's just a mutation.

In some people's minds, Huang Qiong's mutation just gave them an excuse to attack.

Chen Wei sat at the head of Huang Qiong's bed, because she was extremely tired, she was groggy, she had done everything she had to do, and the only thing left was to wait. Waiting for the moment when Huang Qiong mutates.

Chen Wei quietly bent down, the axe left by Wang Lu was at her feet, and her fingertips did reach the cold edge of the axe, and Chen Wei suddenly retracted her hand.

The thin Huang Qiong, with a neck like bean sprouts, couldn't resist the chopping of this axe at all.

Chen Wei suddenly regretted a little, she really couldn't bear to do it, perhaps, she should call Wang Lu back and let him do it.

But Chen Wei knew that Wang Lu was busy with very important things, more important than Huang Qiong's death, since the population of Yashan had swelled dramatically, Wang Lu was so busy that he didn't have time to gossip with him.

Chen Wei leaned over and looked at Huang Qiong, the child was lying motionless on the bed, looking so quiet, such a young girl, it was with her mother who was quietly discussing what kind of bra to wear, it would be more comfortable to use that kind of sanitary napkin and would not affect the class, and a boy handed him a small note This kind of private words.

What a pity.

I can't save Zheng Jiaxi, and I can't save Huang Qiong, these girls like flowers and bones withered too early.

Chen Wei was grieving, and suddenly saw Huang Qiong open her eyes, "Mom." She muttered.

Chen Wei was so shocked that she almost jumped up, she hurriedly leaned over: "Huang Qiong, I'm Teacher Chen, how do you feel?" What's uncomfortable? ”

Huang Qiong called softly again: "Mom." ”

Chen Wei found out. Huang Qiong's eyes were not on her at all, she stared straight at a certain place in the air, her pupils were unfocused, "Mom." Huang Qiong shouted again.

Chen Wei's tears fell one by one. Falling on Huang Qiong's face, she trembled and stretched out her hand, gently touching Huang Qiong's little face: "Mom is here, Mom is by your side." ”

Huang Qiong's eyes slowly closed, and almost at the same time, two black liquids seeped out from the corners of her eyes.

Chen Wei covered her mouth and forcibly held back her screams. She couldn't be more familiar with this scene, and it happened to Wang Lu. The second-degree biochemical virus has invaded Huang Qiong's brain.

Chen Wei stretched out her hand and held the handle of the hand axe tightly, the blade of the axe was raised high and hung above Huang Qiong's head, as long as it was a moment, Huang Qiong's head would be cut off.

When. Chen Wei suddenly threw the axe far into the corner.

She leaned down beside Huang Qiong and whispered in her ear: "Huang Qiong, good boy." Don't die, don't die. Second-degree biochemical viruses are not scary. Really, your Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang Lu, was also infected with a second-degree biochemical virus, but he survived. That's right, he came back from the dead. The second-degree biochemical virus didn't turn him into a zombie. Uncle Wang Lu is alive and well. Huang Qiong, don't be afraid, you have to believe in yourself, your body. You must be able to fight the second-degree biochemical virus, don't let it turn you into a zombie. If you want to survive, you must survive! ”

If Wang Lu was beside him, he would definitely scoff at what Chen Wei did, what is this? Is the witch god Han jumping god? With a few words like this, Huang Qiong will not be attacked by the second-degree biochemical virus? It's science fiction. It's not a fantasy fairy. What kind of great prophecy, great decree, or Chrysostom jade speech you think you are chanting is? Wife, please talk about some science, okay? …,

Chen Wei also knew that her behavior was ridiculous, but she insisted on muttering in the ear of Huang Qiong in a coma, this was the only thing she could do for this child in desperation, she babbled and talked about how Wang Lu struggled to survive under the second degree of biochemical virus infection in detail, as if in this way, Huang Qiong could learn from it

Wang Lu didn't know that his lady had a stupid temper again, and he was waving his hand in the room, pointing at the country.

"Set up a Ministry of Agriculture, the minister is Uncle Chen, agriculture is our top priority at present, those old people, killing zombies is not good, doing some farm work is not a problem, you can also transfer a few adult men, after a day of work, tired just want to eat and sleep, save Lao Tzu to think about the west."

"Set up an armed forces department, well, Lao Feng, you are the minister who is the only minister, let Zhou Chunyu and Guan Xin be the deputy ministers, Shen Mugu, Wang Decheng, Cai Chunlei and other men and women who are physically strong and willing to join, all of them are in your charge. Lao Feng, you are used to thorns, and you restrain them, and you are not afraid of them blowing up their wings. ”

"Ministry of Health, let Qian Zhengang take care of this, Qian Zhengang has been shouting in my ear to train a group of medical staff, and transfer a few delicate women with flexible hands and feet, so that he can be trained as a nurse."

"Ministry of Industry, this is necessary, industrialization is the way we must go, and it is also our only hope against zombies, well, Qiu Weiqin is the minister, there is no doubt about employing people, and there is no need for suspicious people. Anyway, we don't know much about hydropower ourselves, so we simply delegate power. ”

At this time, Feng Haiqi, who had been listening with a smile on his side, suddenly said: "The Ministry of Industry should be divided into a more careful one, split into the Ministry of Electric Power and the Ministry of Machinery, with Qiu Weiqin and Li Bo as ministers respectively." ”

Wang Lu was stunned, there are few people who understand hydropower machinery, such a point is too fine, right? But as soon as he changed his mind, he immediately understood the meaning of Feng Haiqi's move.

This is to support Li Bo, overhead Qiu Weiqin, Li Bo and Qiu Weiqin are in charge of a department, although it seems to occupy more positions in the entire system of Yashan, but it also buried a nail between Li Bo and Qiu Weiqin, Li Bo has always looked forward to Qiu Weiqin, but if Wang Lu gives him a chance now, let him and Qiu Weiqin be on an equal footing, and nothing can be seen in a short time, but after a long time, Li Bo will definitely not be satisfied with Qu Ju Qiu Weiqin. If there is a slight contradiction between the two, Wang Lu can go up and down.

Wang Lu gave a thumbs up to Feng Haiqi, who was lying on the bed, and he was really cunning.

Wang Lu turned around a few more times: "Set up another Ministry of Civil Affairs, call that Zhang Limei as the leader, and leave all the eating, laundry and sewing to her." ”

"In the end, there was a Ministry of Education, and Chen Wei was the minister, which is good. Qi lived. ”

Well, there are more than 30 people in Yashan, and there are less than 40 people, and Wang Lu has set up 7 departments at once, and on average, there are five or six cats and dogs in each department. That's not how players play. However, this is exactly what Wang Lu deliberately wanted, the more dispersed the personnel, the more unable they can concentrate against him.

Feng Haiqi clapped his hands and said: "This is also a sparrow although it is small, and it has all the organs, by the way, Xiao Wang, this shelf is set up." What are you going to give it a name? It's not right. ”

Wang Lu laughed and said, "How about the name Yashan Commune? ”

Feng Haiqi smiled and said, "You dare to call the commune a 30-something?" Back then, Shanghai was just a commune. But I like the name, Commune Commune, which has a very primitive flavor of G-prostitution, and our current social structure really has this flavor. ”

A rooster crows outside the window, but it is Aunt Cui's most beloved, and it is also the only little rooster in Yashan that crows, "It's dawn." Wang Lu brushed open the curtain and looked at the misty sky. …,

Feng Haiqi got up from the bed. stretched a big lazy waist: "Alas, the old bones, it's only been a night." The back is stiff. As he spoke, Feng Haiqi took his two hand axes and inserted them into his waist.

Wang Lu also took his hand axe, inserted it in the most convenient part of his waist, and nodded to Feng Haiqi: "Let's go." ”

Wang Lu stood in the doorway, holding the doorknob, he knew that as he opened the door, many doors on both sides of the corridor would also open, and it would be dawn. It's time for the showdown, can you completely suppress those thoughts that are about to move, and take good care of the outsiders, after opening the door, everything will be clear.

If someone disagrees with the "tube", then it is embarrassing. Wang Lu helped the handle of the axe, Lao Tzu kills zombies without blinking, and killing people is just as cool, hey, the people who died in the hands of my Wang Lu are also one or two, and killing a few more is just a number.

Wang Lu turned the doorknob, and with a soft rattle, the door opened.

Almost at the same moment, the doors on both sides of the corridor opened one after another, as if the people in the room were sticking behind the door and listening to the movement in the corridor, and the sound of Wang Lu opening the door alarmed everyone.

Zhang Limei, Lao Yutou, Qiu Weiqin, Lin Jiu, Lu Kai, Zhou Chunyu, Wang Decheng, Cai Chunlei...... One after another, familiar and unfamiliar faces, with different expressions, nervous, doubtful, suspicious, excited......

Wang Lu felt that his hands were a little sweaty.

His throat was a little itchy, and Wang Lu was about to cough and open his mouth, when suddenly-

There was a loud bang, and everyone on both sides of the corridor was shocked, and someone had already grasped the sharpened screwdriver handle hidden in his pocket.

"Huang Qiong's body temperature has dropped! Her temperature is back to normal! She's recovering! The shouting of excitement spread throughout the entire Mingfeng Villa.

It was Chen Wei who pushed the door out and slammed the door panel against the wall with a loud noise.

Everyone was stunned, even Wang Lu stood on the spot, and suddenly, someone broke the silence, it was Wang Bi'an, I saw him leaning out from behind Xie Ling, and shouted happily: "Mom, is it true?" Show me! As he spoke, he thought about squeezing over from behind Xie Ling.

Wang Lu immediately decided: "Doctor Qian, you come with me, and Lao Yutou, Zhang Limei, you also come to the isolation ward." ”

10 minutes later, at the door of the isolation ward, people crowded into a pile and probed their brains into the room, but unfortunately Wang Decheng and Cai Chunlei were like the two door gods, blocked at the door, tightly sealed, more people stood in the corridor, and were discussing, Huang Donghua squeezed through the crowd, and pulled Wang Bi'an, who was standing at the door and looking in on tiptoe: "Brother Wang Bi'an, is Sister Huang Qiong really good?" ”

Wang Bi'an scratched: "I can't enter the isolation ward, I don't know if Huang Qiong is well, and I can't hear Huang Qiong's voice here, but since my mother said that Huang Qiong is recovering, it won't be nonsense." ”

Huang Donghua said worriedly: "But Sister Huang Qiong is infected with a biochemical virus, could it be that the diagnosis was wrong at the beginning?" ”

Huang Donghua's question was also circulating in the mouths of the people discussing outside the corridor: "Are you kidding? Is there a recovery from being infected with a biochemical virus? ”

"It's hard to say, theoretically, we're all carriers of biochemical viruses now."

"But Huang Qiong is infected with a second-degree biochemical virus."

"What happened to the second-degree biochemical virus? Maybe the little girl Huang Qiong has a particularly strong immunity and resisted the infection of the virus? ”

"Anyway, it's always a good thing that Huang Qiong's child can come back to life."

"I said this a little earlier, Brother Wang, they have been in for a while, and they haven't delivered a word of approval."

The chatter in the corridor was faintly heard in the isolation ward. But none of the people in the room cared, and everyone's eyes were staring at Qian Zhengang's every move. …,

Qian Zhengang put down the blood pressure monitor in his hand and let out a long breath: "The blood pressure is normal." He paused: "Body temperature, breathing, blood pressure, pulse, all normal." ”

Chen Wei bit her lip. wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile: "I knew, I knew, I knew, Huang Qiong, this kid survived." When it was almost morning, I noticed that the child's body temperature was dropping little by little, and he was no longer breathing, but then his chest was rising and falling again. ”

Wang Lu was also very happy. He interrupted Chen Wei's words and said, "I remember that before we left, Huang Qiong's child's nose was bleeding, what happened later, this child's eyes-" Wang Lu had heard Chen Wei talk in detail about his physical symptoms when he was infected with the second-degree biochemical virus, and then naturally compared with Huang Qiong.

Chen Wei nodded: "Huang Qiong, this kid has also oozed black liquid from the corners of his eyes, but later, you completely lost consciousness all over your body, and you can't detect your breathing and heartbeat." The fingernails also peeled off, but no such phenomenon happened to Huang Qiong. This shows that ......"

Qian Zhengang said: "This shows that Huang Qiong's immunity to the second-degree biochemical virus is stronger than that of Brother Wang!" ”

In the room, from Wang Lu, Chen Wei to the old head, Zhang Limei's eyes were full of excitement. Wang Lu slapped his thigh hard: "This is good news, great news." ”

Wang Lu Zhengse said to Qian Zhengang: "Doctor Qian, you can confirm Huang Qiong's vital signs again, can this child recover completely, and when will he be awake?" ”

Qian Zhengang hesitated: "Judging from my inspection, Huang Qiong's indicators are very good, and it stands to reason that she will be sober at any time." But Brother Wang, don't forget, this child had a fever of 45 degrees before she fell into a coma, and I am worried that this will cause irreversible damage to her brain. Alas, blame me, I thought this kid was infected with a second-degree biochemical virus. It was completely hopeless, so no other treatment measures were taken. ”

Zhang Limei said beside her at this time: "Doctor Qian, don't blame yourself, to be honest, Huang Qiong's child can survive the second degree of biochemical virus infection, it is already a great luck, in case there is any sequelae, it is not strange." Not to mention the current situation, even if specialist clinics were opened everywhere in the past, there were children with cerebral palsy because of fever or something. It's too late for us to thank you, how can we blame you. ”

Qian Zhengang shook his head again and again: "I can't afford to be grateful to you, speaking of which, I am not a competent doctor, I should be grateful to Sister Chen, even when I gave up Huang Qiong, she was by the child's side, and she saved Huang Qiong's life." ”

Chen Wei patted Qian Zhengang's shoulder: "Doctor Qian, you are confused, I am just accompanying the child, I haven't done any work, so what credit is there, but don't say anything thanks." ”

Wang Lu said: "Okay, okay, it's always a happy event, so let's do it, Chen Wei, you and Zhang Limei take care of Huang Qiong together, give the best care before she completely recovers, and the rest of the people come with me to announce the good news to everyone." ”

In the restaurant of Mingfeng Villa, everyone gathered again, Wang Lu stood on the small stage, majestic, and waved his hand angrily: "Tell you a good news, Huang Qiong, she has resisted the infection of the second degree of biochemical virus and is recovering." ”

Although the vast majority of people had already guessed the good news, after hearing Wang Lu's personal announcement, all the people couldn't help but boil, whether they knew each other or not, people hugged the people around them, screaming and jumping excitedly.

Can this not be exciting?

What is the most terrifying thing in the apocalypse?

It's not a lack of food, it's not a lack of clean water, it's not sleeping in the wind and rain, it's not being surrounded by zombies, it's a biochemical virus that is everywhere without a trace, but it's helpless. And damn it, this biochemical virus is still evolving. …,

But now, what happened to Huang Qiong proves that human beings themselves can fight against the second-degree biochemical virus.

A few serious people raised their voices and asked, "Brother Wang, can you confirm it?" Huang Qiong was not infected with some kind of cold virus, but a second-degree biochemical virus? ”

Wang Lu nodded emphatically: "Yes, I can completely confirm it." Because I had been infected with a second-degree biochemical virus before, but I survived, this time, Huang Qiong's symptoms after being infected with a second-degree biochemical virus were the same as mine, but she also survived, and recovered better than me. ”

This is the first time that Wang Lu has publicly admitted that he has been infected with a second-degree biochemical virus and survived, and after everyone was stunned, the cheers became louder.

The second-degree biochemical virus is resistant and immune, and what happened to Wang Lu and Huang Qiong gave all the survivors a huge encouragement. If it is said that in Yashan, Wang Lu's previous infection and recovery was an isolated case, then with Huang Qiong, this is not as simple as one plus one equals two, one has two, and there are two and three, which is not just a quantitative change, but a qualitative change. Every survivor in the restaurant was turning the same thought, Wang Lu and Huang Qiong escaped the clutches of the second-degree biochemical virus, and they also had hope of resisting the infection of the biochemical virus. Yes, there is "hope", as long as there is "hope" it is enough for people to struggle in a desperate situation, this is the power of "hope". (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )