Rebirth In the End of the World Raising Buns

Even though everyone is not very proficient in their business, after a period of killing, a large number of zombies were eliminated by this group of team members. ≯≯ One novel ≤≤﹤≤＜﹤﹤≦＜≤≤﹤

Zombie corpses were piled up on the snow, dirty blood and flesh were splashed all over the ground, the ground at the gate of the base was in a mess, the team members had just finished killing the zombies, and all of them were panting heavily from exhaustion, probably about to take a rest. It took a few minutes before he had the strength to clean up the zombies on the ground and dig out crystal nuclei.

The instructor first said: "The zombies are finished, you have to check yourself to see if there are any wounds."

After hearing this, the team members looked solemn, and quickly checked their exposed skin. This is a major event that cannot be delayed.

Just when everyone thought there was no accident, a man of medium stature said in a trembling voice, "Instructor... My neck hurts a little, is it hurt?"

That man was an ordinary person named He Qing, and the instructor gave him special guidance when he was just killing the zombies. Now his voice was choking, and he pointed a finger at the place near his Adam's apple on his neck, and looked at the instructor pleadingly: "Did I hurt you like this?"

Like his face, He Qing's neck was covered with the blood that was sprayed when he killed the zombies, and the place he was pointing at happened to be covered with blood, so it was impossible to see whether he was injured or not.

In fact, almost every ordinary person involved in killing zombies is dirty, and their clothes are full of various contents of zombies. They want to know whether they are injured. One way is whether they feel pain or not. One way is to wipe off the parts of yourself that are not covered by clothes.

Fortunately, it is winter now, and almost everyone wraps themselves tightly with thick clothes, and wears gloves if possible, so the chance of being scratched by zombies is not high, but it is a little troublesome to wash clothes.

He Qing's clothes were not high-necked, and he didn't wear a scarf, so his neck was exposed. Now he felt that it was very possible that his neck was scratched by a zombie.

After hearing what he said, the instructor's face became solemn, he bent down and grabbed a handful of white snow from the clean snow beside him, and wiped it on He Qing's neck.

The pure white snow quickly wiped away all the blood on He Qing's neck. The instructor took a closer look, and sure enough there was a small scratch two centimeters long near his Adam's apple, and there were faint signs of blackness around the scratch.

The people around also saw this wound clearly, they couldn't help but took a deep breath, and involuntarily stepped back, moving a little further away from He Qing.

He Qing understood immediately, his eyes were red, and the blood on his face could not hide his despair,

He asked in panic: "You really got scratched, didn't you?!" Regardless of the dirt on his face, he covered his face with his hands and sobbed silently. At that time, he was not a saint, so he must be terrified, which is also human nature.

The instructor didn't care to comfort him, but asked the team members who had checked that they had no problems to enter the base first, while he and He Qing stayed outside, waiting for rescue.

Although those team members who had checked themselves without wounds felt sympathetic to He Qing, they knew that they could do nothing to help him, so they followed another guard into the base very quietly. Everyone has the feeling of being hurt by something.

After entering the base, the team members waited silently aside, waiting for the inspectors to confirm that they were not scratched by zombies before they could disband freely.

The instructor ordered the guards to quickly notify the logistics medical team to come over, and stayed behind to guard He Qing who was already out of his wits.

"Instructor, I don't want to die...why did I get scratched? I've always been very lucky..." He Qing murmured, his eyes glazed over. Although his face was still covered with blood, he was already dead. It doesn't matter anymore.

The instructor was also a little sad. Although he had seen many of his companions get injured or even died, every time he felt uncomfortable, he had no choice but to comfort him and said: "The temperature is low now, and the virus will not spread so fast. Wait for the medical team to come. Yes, there is a way."

"There is no way. I have never heard of anyone who is infected by the zombie virus and can live... But I really don't want to die..." He Qing started to cry as he spoke. People are also sad when they hear it.

When the instructor heard him say this, he always felt that what he said was wrong, but what was wrong? Can no one survive a zombie virus infection? no one? Can't live?

Suddenly the instructor's eyes lit up, he reached out his hand and patted He Qing's shoulder excitedly, and said happily: "It's alive! Someone was infected and was saved!"

He Qing immediately stared at the instructor with piercing eyes, as if his soul flew back to his body, his whole body was shaken, and he asked excitedly: "Really? Is there any help?"

"Of course! I've seen it with my own eyes!" The instructor hastily affirmed that he remembered Wen Luming's mission to save a man who was scratched by a zombie crow on the way before winter.

He was at the scene at the time and saw with his own eyes how Wen Luming saved the man who everyone thought was certain to die.

The instructor turned around abruptly, and he said, "I'll go find her!"

He Qing recovered from his great sorrow and joy, and quickly said to the instructor: "Then please! I will stay here and wait!"

But before the instructor asked the guards to open the gate, three people came out of the gate. No, it was a man and a woman. The man was still holding a chubby child.

"Captain! Sister Xiaolu!" The instructor exclaimed in surprise, "Do you know this?"

Wang Wenyu nodded, Wen Luming took out a water basin, filled it with hot water, looked at He Qing and said, "Clean yourself up first."

Wen Luming felt that the hot water and the basin had become his special tools for saving lives.

He Qing saw that Wen Luming was a young girl who looked clean and fresh, but she was too young to be someone who could save people from the zombie virus.

But before he had time to ask his question, he saw the water basin that Wen Luming took out out of thin air and the hot water poured out of thin air, and he immediately understood that she was a person with multiple abilities, and he admired and envied her in his heart, but I also knew that this girl's ability should not be underestimated, and after thinking about it, my hope for myself to survive suddenly increased a little.

He Qing thanked him tactfully, and washed his neck, face and hands with hot water, and the clear hot water in the basin suddenly became cloudy and dirty.

He Qing's wound was very small, and the weather was cold and low temperature, so the zombie virus spread slowly. He Qing's actions are not serious for the time being, and there is no need to worry that he will become a zombie soon. (To be continued.)