Chapter 20: How Did He Know?
This sleep was extremely unstable, and in a trance I always heard a lot of people calling her, like everyone in the laboratory, and like my parents who had been dead for many years.
In a drowsy state, I felt that my body was drifting around like duckweed, and sometimes I felt that the hot blood seemed to be boiling, and the whole person was about to be roasted.
When she opened her misty eyes, her mind was chaotic, the sun was blazing outside the car window, and the sun was shining so hard that she closed her eyes again.
After getting used to the light for a while, Wan Ci turned his head and saw Bai Yanchen sleeping on the passenger seat, moved his overly tired and somewhat soft arms, and sat up.
The air conditioner in the car was turned on very well, and I was afraid that it would be even worse if it was cold outside and hot inside, and I was covered with a clean coat, which I took out of the trunk at a glance.
yawned, two tears squeezed out of his dry eyes, and not long after Wan Ci woke up, Bai Yanchen also woke up.
"How are you feeling?"
Looking at someone who was already awake on the side, Bai Yanchen rubbed his eyes, perhaps because he hadn't slept enough, his voice was lower.
"The fever is gone."
Wan Ci's eyes fluttered, shook his head, and answered Bai Yanchen's question, in fact, her head was still staring, but it didn't affect her, her body temperature had dropped and returned to normal.
Bai Yanchen nodded, didn't say anything more, opened the car door and got out of the car, Lin Sheng in the tent had already heard the movement.
"Change of the guard, you should also hurry up and get some sleep."
Glancing at An Changze, who had fallen asleep again, Bai Yanchen lowered his decibels.
"Don't you want to rest a little longer? It's only two or three o'clock, and you've only slept for five or six hours. ”
Lin Sheng looked at the last step and got out of the car, his face had indeed returned to normal, and he spoke calmly, not showing fatigue at all.
It is worthy of coming out of the military base, Wan Ci glanced at it, looked thin, but he was a fighting faction, silently gave a thumbs up in his heart, cleared his throat and said.
"You both go and rest for a while, I'm fine, I didn't do much anyway, and I don't have to drive or control abilities, five or six hours of sleep is enough."
Leaving the air conditioner, the early summer sun still looked a little scorching in this mountain col, and Wan Ci urged Bai Yanchen back to the car.
"I'll just be in the tent, you can stay in the car."
Lin Sheng stretched his waist, moved his muscles, and gave Wan Ci a look of refusal, although it was not as comfortable as an air-conditioned off-road vehicle, but the tent was spacious, and he was comfortable.
"Okay."
Wan Ci responded, turned around and got into the car himself, fortunately, the two large barrels of gasoline in the white flame dust belt were completely enough, otherwise who had ever seen someone sleeping with the air conditioner on the way to escape was simply a luxury.
Several people knew that the rest time was not easy to come by, and no one talked nonsense and soon fell asleep.
Wan Ci sat in the car in a daze, affected by the strong magnetic field of the flare, the watch was stopped, she didn't know how long it had been, when she was bored, there was a figure shaking in the corner of the warehouse, and Wan Ci immediately became vigilant.
Feeling out the pistol on the back waist, Wan Ci sat in the car and did not act rashly, and after a while, the figure took the initiative to appear.
Wu ...... Yue Feng? ”
Looking at the person who appeared in front of her, Wan Ci was stunned, she had an impression of this person, in the morning, those young people came over to rob the supplies, it was this named Meng Qingyang, and he was scolded several times.
Knowing that Wan Ci had a gun in his hand, Meng Qingyang raised his hands as soon as he came up, and slowly approached the off-road vehicle with a gesture of surrender.
Glancing at Lin Sheng, who was still sleeping beside him, Bai Yanchen had just rested, Wan Ci rubbed his eyebrows, held the gun, opened the car door carefully and lightly, and slipped out.
didn't leave the car too far, Wan Ci found a shady place to stand still, staring at Meng Qingyang, who was also stopped two meters away from her.
"Do you have a problem?"
After Meng Qingyang came, he looked at Wan Ci from head to toe, and he didn't speak, this look made Wan Ci feel furious, and he couldn't help but take the lead.
"It's okay, you seem to be fine, then I'll go first."
Meng Qingyang's mouth opened, and finally, as if to be sure, a pair of eyes stared at Wan Ci from head to toe like a scan, and then slowly answered Wan Ci's question.
?
Wan Ci was a little confused by Meng Qingyang's nonsensical operation, but she really didn't detect malice in him.
But......
"Wait a minute."
Meng Qingyang turned around to leave, but Wan Qi stopped him.
"What's wrong?"
Turning around, Meng Qingyang asked with a wink.
"You just said that I seem to be fine? What do you mean? ”
Wan Ci's eyes became a little sharper unconsciously, and he approached in the direction of Meng Qingyang with a gun, and the tone and posture of the interrogation scared Meng Qingyang enough.
"I, I saw that you seemed to be a little uncomfortable before, maybe you were suffering from heat stroke or something, and I still have some Huoxiang at home, to see if you need it, so come and see the situation."
Meng Qingyang trembled his tongue, didn't dare to look directly into Wan Ci's eyes, and held his breath to finish this sentence.
Still afraid that Wan Ci would not believe it, he took out two small tubes of deflated Huoxiang from his trouser pocket and handed them to her.
Wan Ci raised his eyebrows, looked at the Huoxiang in Meng Qingyang's palm, and did not answer.
"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it, you go back, it's okay or don't come near us."
Retracting the muzzle of the gun, Wan Ci took two steps back, and stood back in the shadows, his tone a little more polite.
Meng Qingyang nodded, he didn't mind not appreciating it, he re-packed the deflated Huoxiang like a baby, and turned around to leave.
Wan Ci watched his back to the corner, he stopped again, looked at Wan Ci again, and said after a moment of confusion.
"Have you been injured lately? And then when you were injured, were you exposed to the virus? Uh, it's something like the blood of the person next to you or a zombie? ”
Meng Qingyang's words sent a chill down Wan Ci's spine, not just the situation he asked about himself, but the "zombies" mentioned in his mouth.
The flare broke out yesterday, the virus mutated yesterday, and there is no centralized quarantine area for the virus in this town, in other words, there are no original carriers of the NHP-47 virus in this town.
In addition to the disaster caused by the collapse of the rocks, there was no trace of zombies in the town, and after coming here, they did not mention the existence of zombies at all.
The group of people who came with Meng Qingyang called Lin Sheng a monster, obviously ignorant of Inhumans and zombies, and the rebels couldn't be so idle to tell stories to the people they robbed.
So, how did Meng Qingyang know about the existence of zombies?