After turning over for a long time, Zhao Xue didn't know what medicine should be applied to this wound when she read the instructions, thought about it and took out two cephalosporins, spread the instructions inside on the coffee table, and then put the tablets on it, held the medicine bottle with one hand, and crushed it hard, and the pills below immediately turned into powder.

She grabbed some powder with her fingers and prepared to sprinkle it on the wound, she remembered that when she was young, her hand was scratched, and this is how her mother dealt with it.

The wound kept oozing blood, so she could only put down the powder first, then took out two cotton swabs, dipped them in iodine and rubbed them on the wound, and then sprinkled the powder on the wound as evenly as possible.

The cephalosporin was white, and the blood oozing from the wound was mixed with white powder, and it looked really disgusting.

Zhao Xue felt that it should be about the same, but she really didn't know what to do next, so she could only pull the gauze and wrap her arms around in circles.

Then she didn't pack her things, so she lay on the bed and straightened up. She didn't dare to move, feeling that as long as she moved a little, the wound would bleed out faster, and then she washed away the anti-inflammatory medicine she had just sprinkled. In this way, the wound will not be healed, and she can only stay still for the time being, as if this will speed up the healing of the wound.

At noon, she felt that she had shed a lot of blood and should make up for it, so she decided to be kind to herself, so she opened the panel and bought a bowl of white rice and a bowl of chicken soup in the mall.

The taste of the rice and the aroma of the chicken soup made her unconsciously take a deep breath, and then she took the rice and poured it directly into the chicken soup, stirred and began to eat. Chicken soup soaked in rice, full and blood, Zhao Xue's invention of the Zhao style of eating.

After taking a nap in the afternoon, Zhao Xue's sanity finally returned, and she frowned after thinking about what happened in the morning. She seems to have suffered a big loss today, not to mention the injury, as if she had lost her weapon. She remembered running out empty-handed, and the spear in her hand had been used to throw the woman.

Zhao Xue looked at her injured arm and swore that she would never do good deeds in the future, or live her own life and earn more points is the right way.

originally thought it was a small injury, just take a little rest, but it turned out that this small injury allowed Zhao Xue to recuperate for a week.

I don't know if it's wrong or what, but two days later she found that the wound seemed to be inflamed, a little red and swollen, and there was some fever around, and she started to have a fever that night. Zhao Xue knew that she might be infected even if she had no experience, and she needed to take anti-inflammatory drugs in this case.

However, there are many kinds of anti-inflammatory drugs, such as cephalosporin, penicillin, and erythromycin. The medicine in her hand was limited, and after lying down for a day, she forced herself to go to a pharmacy outside the community, regardless of 3721, and packed all the medicines that could be moved from other small pharmacies into the warehouse.

Back at the temporary foothold, she rummaged through all the anti-inflammatory drugs she could find, took them out and ate them, and then opened the mall and bought two small pills, one was taken directly, and one was crushed and sprinkled on the wound.

Didn't she say that it was a cure, she was now infected by bacteria, and her fever should be considered sick.

In the end, I don't know if it was the anti-inflammatory drugs she ate, or the small pills that were good, in short, her fever subsided after a good sleep.

If the fever subsides, it is easy to say, which means that the inflammation is gone, and then it is good to keep it.

The illness came and went, and the disease went like a thread, and her knife wound was recuperated for a week, which was considered to be completely healed, of course, the wound was still there, but it was no longer bleeding, red, swollen and inflamed. Zhao Xue carefully wrapped her arm with gauze, then put on her clothes and tried to pick up the spear, only slightly uncomfortable, which could be tolerated.

So she was ready to continue her plan to earn points.

Zhao Xue carried the newly bought spear, slowly walked downstairs, and when she arrived on the second floor, she looked at the four open security doors, carefully pushed them open, and then walked in step by step.

Sure enough, she searched both bedrooms, and the woman had disappeared without a trace, not even her spear.

It's not that Zhao Xue didn't think about revenge, but she had long thought that the woman wouldn't wait for her here anymore if she had a little brain, so she didn't bother to come over before, and besides, she was really weak a few days ago. Now it looks like she thought, the building is empty.

However, she found some blood stains in the bedroom, it should be that she threw a spear and stabbed the woman that day, so she didn't seem to suffer much loss, and her heart was balanced.

As for the lost spear, she didn't bother anymore, and it wasn't necessarily a good thing for the woman to hold the spear, the solid spear worth 50 points was not something that ordinary people could dance, and if it weren't for her strength, she wouldn't have chosen the spear as a weapon.

So the woman asked for more blessings, she has always believed in a saying, that is, good will be rewarded with good, evil will be rewarded, not that the time has not come.

In the next week, Zhao Xue walked through the remaining buildings, and when the wound on her arm had scabbed, she packed up her things, rode the car she found, and rushed all the way to the university campus.

On the way, she encountered a lot of buildings, but she didn't stop and went straight to the university town.

When she arrived, she found that she was indeed late, and that the university town was empty, and she meant the living. There are still zombies, and there are no more alive.

Zhao Xue looked at the zombies lying on the ground, most of them were shot in the head. This copy was similar to the world she was in, the country had strict control over thermal weapons, and she couldn't think of anyone else who could shoot zombies with guns except the army.

So this is the army came over, rescued the survivors, wiped out the zombies, only had time to collect supplies, and before they had time to clean up the battlefield, they hurried to the next rescue.

Of course, this is Zhao Xue's analysis, and only the parties know what the specific situation is, but she feels that her analysis should be eight or nine without leaving ten.

Zhao Xue was not disappointed, opened the panel and began to sell zombies. From beginning to end, there are almost more than 20 universities in the university town, key universities, private universities, vocational colleges, and each school has a large number of students.

Zhao Xue walked one university after another, and the focus was definitely on the dormitory. Under normal circumstances, the doors of the dormitory have been violently broken, only a few are intact, she analyzed, the intact should be the survivor's dormitory, normally there should be no zombies inside, so she didn't bother to do it, and directly took away the zombies in the corridor and the dormitory with the door open.

After all the universities were gone, the prompts of the system also came.

"Drop, congratulations to the number E107912 Reserve Survivor, who completed the basic clearance task of the low-level zombie dungeon and obtained 100 points. Survivors can choose to quit immediately or stay in the world to complete the quest perfectly. Stay and continue the mission, survivors can receive a reward of 10 points every day, and after completing a perfect clearance, they can draw a lottery in the system.

Note: Survivors of a mission can request to withdraw from the quest at any time. ”