Ignoring others for the time being, Zeng Qiang pressed the walkie-talkie and wanted to throw it away, but was stopped by the team member who spoke before: "Brother Qiang...... This thing can't be dropped, you find a thing that can fall, it really can't be done, you can just throw me out, this thing has to contact other people. ”

The words of the team member reminded Zeng Qiang, he still has two * on his body, without saying a word, he took out one of them and was about to pull the bracelet, but was stopped by the team member, Zeng Qiang was angry, pushed the team member to the ground with one palm, and shouted and scolded: "You are so special, you have to plug it in whatever Lao Tzu does?" ”

The team member lay on the ground, supported the ground with his hands behind his back, propped himself up and shouted: "That thing is useless, you throw it in the open space in front of you, the people upstairs will not be affected, you throw it into the street, it will only hurt your own brother......"

Zeng Qiang took the * and looked back, thinking in his heart, what this team member said was really good, this team member was originally an armed police officer under Chen Jun, and he was newly added after the annexation of Nancheng District last time, and it was rare to have a flexible brain and courage, and he stopped Zeng Qiang's mistakes one after another.

Zeng Qiang pulled it up and asked, "Tell me, what should I do?" ”

The team members were not ambiguous, and hurriedly said his method, and after a while, one after another cloud of black smoke was thrown on the road, black smoke filled the entire street, and the people in the opposite building seemed to be unable to hold their breath, and the rain of bullets poured towards this side.

Maybe it was lucky, this was a haberdashery shop, probably to meet the needs of the original inhabitants of the island, there were all kinds of small things in it, and because of the proximity to the grain depot, the wounded were placed on the counter, and a team member found a pack of candles and lit it, and suddenly the whole room lit up.

The injured team member vomited blood foam, shortness of breath, as time was lengthened, the breathing also became elongated, Zeng Qiang did not learn medical first aid, he really wanted to lend out the self-healing ability, but the big yellow dog was not around, but he couldn't borrow it.

It was still the player who stopped Zeng Qiang, only to see him tear open the clothes of the injured player, exposing the injured parts, and then tearing the clothes into strips of rags, tying up the large blood vessels near the injured parts, and then covering the injured parts with strips of cloth to play a temporary bandaging role.

"Did you learn first aid? What is your name? Zeng Qiang was a little curious, this guy seems to have a lot of skills, could it be that he has a talent hidden under his hands?

"Brother Qiang, my name is Su Jian, this bandaging method was said by the professor of Shuangqing Medical College who came to our company to teach before the end of the world, and I learned a little bit at that time, but I didn't expect to have the opportunity to use it." Su Jian said while still cleaning the wound.

"Well, I remember you, come with me in the future."

At this time, a group of people rushed in outside the house, Zeng Qiang almost jumped up and raised his gun to shoot, and when he looked at it, it was a team of people with crooked helmets, they were all in disarray, their clothes were broken, and they looked like they had just experienced the battle, but their equipment had not been lost, and one of the team members was still carrying a first-aid kit in his hand, and when he saw the first-aid kit, Zeng Qiang's eyes lit up.

"Brother Qiang, we were attacked by a group of unidentified armed men, but they were killed by us." E said excitedly when he came.

Zeng Qiang waved his hand, he was still very worried about this team member, but he didn't continue to listen.

"When ......" a bullet with a slightly deformed warhead was thrown to the ground, Zeng Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, pinched the wound with a hemostat, and ignored the blood flowing out, and asked everyone in the room: "Who will sew clothes and sew his wounds?" ”

As soon as Zeng Qiang said this, there was silence in the room for a while, who dares to do this? Even if you can sew clothes, but that's not the same thing as sewing people, okay?

The atmosphere in the room is a little weird, these team members have all experienced blood and fire, they will not frown in the face of zombies and the same kind, and now seeing Zeng Qiang cut the skin and flesh with a random knife, and then let people sew it up at will, there was a sense of petrification.

"E, you see, or you can spray a fire and roast the wound, as long as it doesn't bleed, but remember not to roast it." Zeng Qiang began to express his opinion again.

"This, it's not good, Brother Qiang, I can't control the heat, I'm really afraid of burning him to death." E was embarrassed.

"Well, forget it, I'll do it myself." Zeng Qiang took out the suture needle from the first aid kit, and did not use the needle holder, he directly pinched it with his hand, and began to thread it......

When the last stitches were completed, Zeng Qiang looked at the crooked centipede-like wounds on the team's body, and nodded with satisfaction, "Which of you is looking for anti-inflammatory drugs, give him some, otherwise what if he is infected!" ”

Zeng Qiang turned around as he spoke, and suddenly saw that everyone else was stunned, and looked at him in surprise, "What's wrong?" You also think I'm sewing, I'm telling you, I've seen it on TV, it must be like this, you've all seen "Mental Art", right? ”

Team members: "......"

The corners of Su Jian's eyes twitched, and he said in his heart You still know that he will be infected, even if he is not killed by the bullet, he will be infected by you and die.

"Brother Qiang, I found a bottle of glucose in the first aid kit, let's replenish it for him first." What Su Jian said was different from what he thought in his heart.

"Well, make a deputy stretcher to send him to the ship, and then let people send him back to the camp, let Su Mu do it himself, and the others prepare to fight....."

This time Zeng Qiang felt that he was a little careless, it was possible that there were regular troops on the opposite side, the guns were accurate and ruthless, and the terrain was superior, they only needed to defend a street entrance, and they could control all the initiative in their hands, and the other party fought very well.

If no one was injured, Zeng Qiang might have negotiated with them, but someone on his side was seriously injured, and it was the person over there who made the first move, Zeng Qiang couldn't care so much, he would fight first, and if he couldn't beat him, he would rush to the camp and pull people over.

More than people? He is not false, you must know that there are only some small forces left in the entire gathering place, and the big forces are only the women's barracks in the northern city, and the rest are all swallowed up by the camp, and he can pull out five thousand fully equipped soldiers at any time.

The terrain is narrow and the viewing angle is limited, Zeng Qiang led people to rush several times and were suppressed by the fire from above, and then they were beaten back, and for the same reason, they didn't even have enough space to move, so they could only be trapped in the house aggrieved.

In this way, the two sides were deadlocked for more than an hour, Zeng Qiang was impatiently waiting, and a voice came from the walkie-talkie.

"Brother Qiang, I am myself, we just killed all the enemies."