Two soldiers used military stabs to deal with the zombies, several people hid in the house, first aid experienced soldiers, used scalpels to break open the wounds, took out the corpse claws, cleaned, disinfected, medicated, sutured, and fed antibiotics.

In order to prevent the two of them from being infected with corpse poison, they were tied up with ropes, and then they lay down to rest, and they didn't even have time to arrange for a sentry, and the snoring started one after another, and Wu Ting consciously guarded everyone with a short spear.

Wang He fell asleep for a day and a night, and several soldiers were worried all the time about whether he and Mao Mao would be corpsed.

After all, on the day of the catastrophe, everyone saw that humans were bitten or scratched by zombies and eventually mutated into zombies, and no one can say what the way and reason for the spread of this mutation was.

It wasn't until the next morning that Li Jingou woke up, and the soldiers saw that there was nothing unusual about him, so they were half relieved, but Wang He was still not awake by the afternoon of the next day, but instead developed a high fever.

Talking nonsense in dreams that others couldn't understand, he let out a zombie-like roar from time to time, struggling to restrain him, if it weren't for Li Jingou and Wu Ting desperately protecting him, the soldiers would probably have euthanized him to death.

Until the next night, Wang He suddenly began to convulse, as if he was impacting some kind of level, and his whole body convulsed and twisted into a strange posture that a normal person couldn't do at all.

Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and roared, and opened a pair of blood-red eyes.

"Roar~Roar......"

Wang He's strange appearance made everyone nervous, and even Wu Ting and Li Jingu picked up weapons, but after a roar, Wang He fell into a deep sleep again.

Just when a few people hesitated whether to abandon him or end his life, Wang He woke up leisurely, muttering for water to drink.

Seeing Wang He drinking water like a normal person, and his eyes returning to normal, everyone was relieved, and several soldiers stepped forward to untie Wang He and check his injuries by the way.

"How can it be like this...... "Removing the bandage, Wang He's wounds have all healed, leaving only scars.

Chen Hu's hand unconsciously stretched out towards the dagger again, no wonder he was nervous, similar healing abilities had only been seen in high-level zombies.

"We are people with special abilities...... "The taciturn Li Jingu said suddenly, he walked up to several soldiers, took off his shirt and untied his bandages to reveal his wounds.

"Ah...... What's going on, who are you? Chen Hu was shocked to see that Li Jingou's wounds had all healed.

"Who are we, it's not for you to ask, and you shouldn't even know... Otherwise, why would a few of us civilians join you in the rescue operation? ”

Li Jingou pretended to get dressed very forcefully, looked at a few people indifferently, and then said: "You don't know how high Lieutenant Colonel He's authority is, right?" ”

Chen Hu suddenly beat a drum in his heart, he didn't know how high Lieutenant Colonel He's authority was, but he was definitely higher than himself, and then recalled the combat effectiveness of the three people before, and resolutely not retreated, even if they parted ways, they had to complete the task.

Chen Hu concluded in his heart that they must have other secret missions that they couldn't let others know, and he and the others actually knew something they shouldn't know by mistake, so they wouldn't be able to eat and walk around when they went back in the future.

"Sir, we didn't see anything, we didn't know anything. We ...... with a very strict mouth," Chen Hu concluded that the three of them must be higher than him, or the kind that was several floors higher, and pleaded with a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Forget it, remember to keep everything secret, otherwise it will ......" Wang He was still in a trance of sudden awakening just now, and only then did he wake up, and hurriedly cooperated.

looked at Li Jingou's eyes but was a little weird, this guy usually doesn't talk much, but this lie is really slippery, that is, this kind of guy who doesn't like to talk and has a cold face, lying is the easiest to believe.

"Okay, okay, let's disperse, remember not to call the chief again." Wu Ting played a round on the side, Chen Hu gratefully glanced at the goddess of life, went down the steps, called several soldiers out, and gave a thousand instructions.

Three people, you look at me, I look at you, "hehe" snickered.

Although the injuries of the three of them are no longer serious, the energy has not yet been replenished, so they decided to rest here for one more day, and by the way, tidy up their equipment and replenish food.

The guns and bullets were all gone, and on the way to escape, they were burned all the way, which would either be lost or broken, and Wang He, the person who couldn't shoot a shot, also brought two pistols and a bunch of bullets, and Wang He simply gave them to Wu Ting.

The four black bone guns were still there, and they were given to Wu Ting and Li Jingou. The bison was lost in the battle, and the black widow was placed in the Dongshan military camp, and the embroidered spring long knife was left for the zombies as a souvenir.

Wang He now only has a big sword, a military crossbow, and a lot of crossbow arrows, all of which are put together with a large number of teeth in his backpack, and more than 30 bows and arrows.

Wang He looked at this pile of bows and arrows a little worried, without a bow, this arrow is useless, and it is a pity to throw it, although the power of the crossbow is huge, but the rate of fire is far inferior to the bow.

The time for a crossbowman to shoot an arrow and then wind it up is enough for an archer to shoot six or seven arrows in a row, and if it is a master like Wang He, it is no problem to shoot 10 arrows in a row, which is very important when encountering multiple enemies and wanting to quickly resolve the battle.

"Long ...... Brother Wang..."Chen Hu ran over in a hurry, holding several ash rods in his hands.

The soldiers were also short of weapons, and the four of them had a damaged rifle and no bullets, and the improvised short spears were also overwhelmed and unusable, and even lost a lot of them, and they were also looking around for materials to make weapons.

"Brother Wang, we found a lot of ash rods, this thing is good, hard, tough and not heavy." Chen Hu said happily, and several soldiers behind him were each holding a few, thick and thin.

Wang He's eyes lit up, the ash rod was a good thing, and he hurriedly asked, "Where did you find it?" How many more? ”

"To the south of the village, there is a warehouse there, everything has been emptied, only these ash rods have been found, and there are quite a few, so we will move them all." Chen Hu saw that the "chief" was very interested in this wooden pole, so he happily took people and left.

"Call everyone here, and get ready to make a few spears." After the soldiers brought all the ash rods, Wang He instructed Chen Hu. I picked up the wooden poles and started to pick them up.

Wang He not only wants to make a spear, but he also plans to make two things out of this ash rod.

The length of these straightened ash rods is more than two meters, some are thick and some are thin, some are as thick as a child's arm, and some are as thin as fingers, and there are not many suitable for spear shafts.

Of the more than 50, only seven or eight of them were suitable for spear shafts, and they only needed to be truncated to the right length, enough for each of them to have one.

It's just that I searched all over the village and cleaned up a lot of zombies, but I didn't find a suitable tool, a few bayonets and daggers, and I didn't cut a few for a long time.

Mao Mao picked up the black spear and cut off a few cleanly, but he only had two black spears in his hand, which was not enough at all.

"What about Wu Ting? Use the black gun in her hand. Wang He suddenly remembered that Wu Ting was not with them.

"I'm here ......" As soon as the words fell, Wu Ting walked in with a bag of things, and said as she walked: "I saw a small shop doing wrought iron next to the village shop, do you want to go and have a look?" ”

"Okay, Chen Hu, a few of you go and take a look, do you have any tools, and see if there are any spearheads." Wang He is now more and more comfortable with these soldiers.

"Yes!" As soon as Chen Hu stood upright, he took the soldiers out.

"What are you doing at the shop, looking for food?" Wang He asked curiously.

"It's nothing ......" Wu Ting suddenly blushed, hid the bag in her hand behind her, picked up her backpack and trotted a few steps into the next room.

Wang He was inexplicable, but he still chased after him and said, "Where is your black corpse gun, use it ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Wu Ting stuffing a bag of things into his backpack, and Wang He, who saw it, still saw a little packaging exposed in the bag. Immediately, he also blushed, and hurriedly turned around to dodge.

"What are you doing with the Black Corpse Gun?" Wu Ting blushed, and while handing the gun to Wang He, she said without words.

"Oh...... Chen Hu and they found a lot of ash rods, I wanted to make something, there were no suitable tools, and the dagger was too difficult to sharpen. ”

"Try this...... Wu Ting picked up a black whirring thing and handed it to Wang He, it turned out to be the claws of a skinless corpse.

Wang He was stunned for a moment, how could he forget this thing, this is a good thing that can cut off the three-edged army thorn.

The four sharp black nails on this claw, the more than 40 centimeter-long nails grow directly in the phalanges, and this phalanx is also extremely hard.

"Click~" I saw Wang He pick up his claws, break a phalanx with force, and he shook his hand and said: "It's really hard enough......"

Li Jingou and Chen Hu and the others, who had just come back, opened their mouths, wanted to say something, and swallowed back, Wu Ting hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Wang...... Beware of hurting your hand..."

He also injured his hand...... Li Jingou's eyes are about to turn to the sky.

Soon, eight nails with phalanges were placed on the table, the nails were wide and long, with a streamlined tip in front and a phalanx more than ten centimeters long at the tail.

It's really like an ancient bronze dagger, only slightly curved, but it doesn't affect its sharpness at all.

Wang He picked up a short sword and stabbed the remaining palm part of his claw slightly, "Bang", as smooth as a red-hot knife cutting lard.

You must know that when you cut off the arms and claws of the skinless corpse with a black spear, it took a lot of effort to cut through the seams of the bones.

Wang He picked up a steel pipe brought back by Chen Hu and tried it, and it was also a sword and two sections.

"Good guy, it's really sharp enough..."Chen Hu looked shocked, looking at Wang He's shoulder, he really didn't know how he carried it all the way back, and when he changed to others, his arms were all taken off.