Hong Tao has long pondered this method, and it has long been denied. Technically, it's easy for a bullet to crush bones, but it's also easy to leave irregular wound surfaces and broken bones, which are more difficult to deal with. Emotionally speaking, after the early autumn broke his hand, he accompanied him all the way, and that desperate look was too torturous.

“…… That's fate! "Let out a long sigh and accept your fate.

There is another way to save this girl, and there is no need to be bloody, and there is no need to let her lose half of her leg. After ten years of running away, going around and back to this problem, it would be too tiring to run again.

"You—you're not going to mind me...... Can you give me the gun, I'll do it myself! I don't want to die, I still want to see my sister, I want to go home......"

This sigh made Jumabayi despair, she thought that she was not afraid of death, but when she died, there was a glimmer of hope for life, and her previous firm belief immediately came to naught.

"No, I have another way...... Don't move, Yoro won't lie to you! Throwing away the cigarette fart, Hong Tao picked up the cold mask and put it on the little nun's head, deliberately blocking her eyes.

Then he untied his coat, pulled his left arm out of his underwear, turned around and opened the metal box, took out a stainless steel syringe, bent his fist, and pinpointed the position of the vein and pierced it.

My own blood does have the function of inhibiting the zombie virus, but it is limited to myself, and I have never tried whether it has any effect on others. Over the years, I've been looking for a chance to try it, but it's too hard to find candidates. You can't walk around the streets with needles every day, and you can't deliberately let healthy people be bitten by zombies, that's too cruel.

Now I finally found an opportunity to do this experiment, and I drew a tube of blood from my vein and injected it into Juma Bayi's vein, carefully observing her changes. Of course, Plan B and Plan C are also prepared.

When a healthy person is infected by the zombie virus, the whole body will gradually turn gray, the black eyes will gradually shrink, and the virus will quickly infect the whole body within a few minutes to ten minutes, and eventually occupy the brain and become a zombie.

According to Fan, this is the process by which the virus travels throughout the body along the blood circulation, gradually occupying healthy cells and replicating rapidly. In this process, a lot of nutrients and water are consumed, so there are almost no bodily fluids in the body of zombies.

But the little nun's current symptoms are a little different from those of healthy people who have been bitten by zombies, her infection process is very slow, I don't know if the virus has mutated, or if her immune system has produced antibodies.

If her own blood can't suppress the zombie virus in her body, the pistol in her other hand is Project B. If the little nun is poisoned to death because of human rejection, it can only be counted as her fate, and there are always many failures in scientific experiments, which is called Plan C.

"What did you call me?" After the blood transfusion, Juma Bayi looked at the needle on his arm and felt a little strange.

"Special medicine, special medicine of the East Asian Alliance!" Hong Tao's nonsense is to open his mouth.

"......" Even in the name of Yuro, this answer still does not convince Jumabayi.

The special medicine is a very expensive material, and the redeemer can only get a little bit from the hands of the East Asian Alliance after spending his old strength, and it is all in the hands of the Bishop, and only a few real high-ranking people can inject it.

"It was given to me by the East Asia Alliance, thank you for saving them in Licheng!" It's still nonsense, but it sounds reasonable. This thing was originally produced by the East Asian Alliance, and it is not too much to come up with a life-saving one in order to get rid of the adjudicators.

"Biges, thank you...... My name is not Jumabayi, my real name is Yelena. Kharidonovna. Kharidonnova, you can also call me Iyushka. ”

Jumaba believed it and was moved to tears. Now it's not the old world, when you meet in Pingshui, no matter how beautiful you look, you can't take a shot of life-saving medicine. I can't repay it, I can only tell the truth more.

"I'll still call you Juma, this name is more Chinese, and it's pretty good......" For the candid treatment of the little nun, Hong Tao can accept but can't resonate, especially the name of Iyushka, which must not be called. This is the nickname of the Russian ethnic group, similar to the nickname of the Chinese, who is called is a relative and a dead friend.

"Well, you can do that...... Biges, I know that my identity can't make you completely believe, but you are my savior, and you are the best for me in this world except for my sister! ”

Regarding Hong Tao's prevarication, Zhu Ma Bayi did not force it on the surface, but she changed her way and played the emotional card instead, trying to slowly melt the gap between the two from the perspective of human nature.

"Eat the porridge and sleep for a while, now rest is more important than chatting!" Less come, Hong Tao picked up the lunch box that was kept warm on the stove and handed it over.

This little nun looks superb, and her figure is superb, it's hard not to be tempted. He did break the precept and save her by blood transfusion, which is emotionally beyond the scope of ordinary people.

But desires must be restrained, she is a professionally trained agent after all, what is professionalism? It has willpower and confusion that ordinary people can't imagine, and everything can't be inferred according to common sense.

Seeing that the man was reluctant to talk, Juma didn't force it, obediently drank all the porridge, and was still tied into a zongzi all over his body, with a sleeping bag and a sleeping bag and closed his eyes.

Hong Tao sat on the edge of the kang, and after a while, he opened the lower corner of the sleeping bag to look at the wound, and his face gradually became less solemn. The blood was indeed effective, and there was no change in the wound where the little nun was stitched up, but the gray lines around her disappeared in less than an hour, leaving no traces, and the skin was still so white.

"After eating it, my leg was saved, and my life was saved. Don't think about anything, get a good night's sleep. After observing for more than half an hour, Hong Tao was completely relieved, wrapped the wound tightly with a bandage again, took out two anti-inflammatory drugs from the plastic box, and untied the rope by the way.

"Good night, Bijes!" Even the most well-trained agents have to be moved to hear the news.

Juma's expression is very Russian, hugging Hong Tao who is holding warm water with open arms, kissing the left cheek and kissing the left cheek again. Left and right, this is a heavy gift between relatives in Russia, and it has to be relatives with a particularly good relationship.

According to the routine in film and television, it is necessary to enter the 18 forbidden links at this time. The hero saves the beauty, promises each other with his body, and the two people achieve a soul collision through a skin-to-skin blind date, and the plot takes a turn.

The enemy becomes a lover, the opponent becomes a helper, the righteous side launches a big counteroffensive, if the time is not enough, let the hero and heroine separate and frustrate again, and the extreme point will simply die and earn a tear.

And whenever the music sounds, even the enemy will stop the pursuit and kill, fully giving the hero and heroine time to sublimate their feelings, and by the way, let the audience appreciate the fusion of spirit and flesh and get a sense of beauty.

But when he got to Hong Tao, he didn't get excited, he just silently enjoyed three kisses, and then he didn't react at all, and went to pack up three backpacks. Now that Fang Wenlin is gone, the little nun is injured, most of these things have to be pressed on his shoulders, and they must be streamlined.

In addition, he still has something on his mind, he needs to review what he has done these days, find out what is easy to arouse the suspicion of others, make up for it as soon as possible if it can be made up, and think of corresponding measures if it can't be made up.

Zeng Tzu said, I should be three provinces of my body in the day, and I will seek for others but not be loyal? Making friends and not believing them? Are you used to it? Look at people, they think about noble things. Hong Tao also saves three provinces every day, and all he can think about is how to hurt people, deceive people, and fool people.

I don't know if it's because the immune system is tired from the tossing and turning of the virus, or if it's a little too relaxed to return to the world from the ghost gate, Juma's breathing soon became steady and rhythmic.

Hong Tao packed up his backpack and added a few sticks of firewood to the hearth, and also went to sleep on the kang. But he didn't lie down, and he didn't lean towards Juma, but sat on the kang and leaned against the backpack, still clutching the handle of the gun in his hand.

There was nothing to say all night, and he couldn't say nothing, so Juma got up once halfway, climbed off the kang and limped to open the door, but was stopped by Hong Tao. Save it, find a bucket from the house next to it and solve it in the house.

Juma hadn't slept so heavily in days, and had nightmares and dreams of her sister since she learned that the Grand Nun was going to send her to infiltrate the rebel-held area on a top-secret mission. But today I really slept until I woke up naturally, and I didn't have any dreams except for getting up in the middle of the night.