Apocalypse: The Fat Lady Strikes Back

At this time, Qiao Lingxiang had brought the three children to Zhao Dalong's ward.

Zhao Dalong is holding a piece of paper and a pen to sort out the clues of the entire virus outbreak. Because of his current physical condition, he can't help himself, but the whole person can't be idle, so he puts himself here to find something to kill next time.

When Qiao Lingxiang came in with three children, Zhao Dalong was stunned and asked:

"Where did these three children come from?"

"The ones who were sent in with the garrison card, no one cared about them, so I hugged them."

Qiao Lingxiang carried all three children to Zhao Dalong's bed and sat on the edge, saying:

"Uncle Zhao, look at them, I'll take their temperature."

With that said, Qiao Lingxiang found the mercury armpit thermometer equipped on Zhao Dalong's bedside, and took the temperature of the three crying children one by one.

Seeing this, Zhao Dalong hugged one of them over and coaxed him. After Qiao Lingxiang finished measuring the temperature one by one, he asked Qiao Lingxiang who was looking at the thermometer,

"how's it going?"

"It's all high fever."

Qiao Lingxiang frowned, looked at the three crying little ones sitting on Zhao Dalong's bed with her hips on her hips, and didn't know what to do, so she could only nod her head and murmured:

"One dozens of catties, three, two to three hundred catties"

"What?"

Zhao Dalong didn't understand, looked up at Qiao Lingxiang, and asked again:

"Can it be saved? Save me like you saved me."

Qiao Lingxiang didn't answer Zhao Dalong, just put her hips on her hips, and walked up and down in the ward. She still weighs more than 200 catties. This mutant virus is too exaggerated. To support a person, with this kind of Fighting the mutated virus would cost at least tens of catties of Qiao Lingxiang's fat alone.

Moreover, Zhao Dalong is only the third generation of infected people, and Qiao Lingxiang still doesn't know which generations of infected people these three children are, nor does she know whether her fat consumption will also increase as the number of generations increases.

She really couldn't save the 3 children.

That. Qiao Lingxiang bit her lip, thinking, how about finding someone she hates and is very bad, and absorbing that person like Bogo!

For example, Zhu Ren, whom she hated very much, beat Cen Yi, and Qiao Lingxiang hated him very much.

Thinking like this, Qiao Lingxiang, who clearly wanted to take someone's life, was so terrified that she didn't have any murderous intent, stood still on the spot, and said to Zhao Dalong:

"Uncle Zhao, there are some, that kind of people, I mean very bad people, can I let him disappear in this world? It means something similar, kill one person and save many people."

I don't know why Qiao Lingxiang asked this, Zhao Dalong raised his head slowly, holding the little girl who had gradually stopped crying in his arms, he looked at her straightly with his eyes, frowned, and asked:

"What is bad?"

Qiao Lingxiang tilted her head, thought for a while, and said:

"Those who bully me, those who bully Cen Yige, they are very bad."

"Has Cen Yi ever bullied you before?"

"No, how could brother Cen Yi bully me?"

"Has Cen Yi ever bullied others?"

Zhao Dalong looked at Qiao Lingxiang with a stern light in his eyes.

Qiao Lingxiang thought about it, she slowly shook her head,

"No, brother Cen Yi has never bullied anyone who is weaker than him."

"But as parents, every time we go to a parent-teacher meeting, we can hear the teacher criticize Cen Yi, Zhao Long, Ajiu, and Lu Zhengqing by name, saying that they are bullying their classmates at school and stealing other people's energy coupons. "

Seeing that the three children on the bed had stopped crying, Zhao Dalong raised the guardrail on the hospital bed, fearing that the three children would fall, so he stood by the bed and looked at the children, and said to Qiao Lingxiang:

"What you say is that when others bully you, you call them bad people. Then, those who are bullied by Cen Yi naturally think that Cen Yi is a bad person. How do you judge the standard of bad people and good people? You have the final say , or do they have the final say? Everyone has their own judgment standards, you can’t say that others bully you, you are a bad person, in this world, neither you nor anyone else has the final say.”

Qiao Lingxiang, standing in front of Zhao Dalong, asked in confusion:

"Then who is in charge?"

"The rules dictate."

Zhao Dalong sat up straight, and a ray of snowy winter sun outside the window fell on his straight eyebrows. He looked at Qiao Lingxiang and said word by word:

"Rules are made, killing pays for life, and harming others is evil, so the rules say that this is a bad person, let him die, so that he can die."

After a pause, Zhao Dalong said again:

"Security checks are not rules, and security checks can't determine who can die and who can't. Security checks are only the enforcers of the rules. Those who violate the rules will be imprisoned at least, or killed without mercy. Whoever you want dies, you don't know how to judge, so you just Judge by the rules."

Qiao Lingxiang suddenly realized what she said, she nodded hastily,

"I see, Uncle Zhao, you are so strong, can you lend me 10 catties of meat, I need 300 catties of meat, ten catties is not enough for you to lend me, and I will find others to crowdfund the rest."

Because Qiao Lingxiang's energy is fat on her body, but on others, it is the value of other people's health bars, blue bars, and physical strength bars. She cannot recharge fat for others.

Although Zhao Dalong suffered from a serious illness, he was tall and strong, and the overall base was there. The muscles on his body had been trained for many years, and the food he had eaten would not be affected by the sudden virus infection. People are skin and bones.

Moreover, in the process of fighting the virus, he has always been blessed by Qiao Ayaka's energy, even when he is hungry, he can also get physical strength from Qiao Ayaka.

Therefore, in this serious danger zone, Zhao Dalong, who ate well and slept well, accidentally gained some weight.

"What, what?"

Hearing Qiao Lingxiang's words, Zhao Dalong was a little stunned for a while, did he think this kid was stupid? As a result, Qiao Lingxiang grabbed it with one hand.

She said:

"Then I'll take it as your consent, Uncle Zhao."

Zhao Dalong gave a dumbfounded "hmm", and was about to ask Qiao Lingxiang what he was going to do.

I just felt a very strange feeling on my body, as if my body was light, and my belly that was a bit blessed gradually disappeared a little bit, and I felt that it should be his illusion. When I felt a little bit, I felt that the snow had passed without a trace, and it disappeared quietly.

Qiao Lingxiang quickly let go of Zhao Dalong's hand, and touched the three children whose faces were flushed one by one. The three children who were a little slumped were alive and kicking, crawling around on Zhao Dalong's bed.

She straightened up and said:

"I'm going to find some food for the three of them, and I'll find a few people to crowdfund some meat for me."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Lingxiang turned around and left the ward, leaving behind a bewildered Zhao Dalong with the three children.

Qiao Ayaka: I want to absorb Zhu Ren.

Zhao Dalong: It is not you who have the final say, but the rules.

Zhuren:? I have an inexplicable feeling of escape from death jio