Apocalypse: The Fat Lady Strikes Back

On the fourth floor blockade, the garrisons chatted livelyly. The garrisons on the first floor were slowly adjusting their formation, and the garrison at the front, who was stabbed, was sent to the fourth floor.

Yu Zheng anxiously pressed on the back of the garrison on the fourth floor, grabbed the injured shoulder of the garrison in the crowd, and dragged the person back.

Turning back again, facing the stones that were constantly being thrown down on his head, he shouted to Qiao Lingxiang:

"Hemostatic medicine, hemostatic medicine!"

A big rock fell from the top of Qiao Lingxiang's head with a "bang". She shrank her head with the iron helmet on her head. She didn't have any hemostatic medicine. In a hurry, she just lied to Yu Zheng and said:

"Mr. Yu, give me the person. I have hemostatic medicine."

Yu Zheng dragged the garrison who had been stabbed out of the blockade and handed it over to Qiao Lingxiang, without having time to ask her how to stop the bleeding.

Then someone shouted:

"Damn, it's medical, here's another one injured!"

Yu Zheng hurriedly dragged him away, then turned around and shouted:

"Qiao Ayaka, protect yourself."

Before he finished speaking, a big stone was thrown towards him and hit him directly in the face, and Yu Zheng fainted immediately.

"Teacher Yu!"

Qiao Lingxiang yelled. She had just stopped the stabbed garrison from bleeding when she saw Yu Zheng, who was originally on the backs of the garrisons on the fourth floor, fall from behind those garrisons.

A garrison turned around and shouted at Qiao Ayaka:

"Drag the person away, the other party used a trebuchet."

What the hell? These civilians will also make trebuchets?

Qiao Lingxiang groaned, dropped the garrison on the ground that stopped the bleeding, and turned around to drag Yu Zheng. Seeing the blood on Yu Zheng's face that had been hit by a stone, she dragged Yu Zheng while inputting energy into his face. The wound stops bleeding.

A large stone flew down from the sky, and fell beside Qiao Lingxiang with a "boom", she turned her head to glance, and continued to drag Yu Zheng away.

Several medical garrisons rushed over from the opposite side, and someone shouted:

"What happened? Mr. Yu taught us to protect ourselves all day long. How did he get tricked?"

Qiao Lingxiang shook her head, handed over to the medical garrison, turned around and dragged the garrison who had been stabbed before, and the medical garrison next to him shouted:

"Come on, a few more people have been smashed here!"

The chaos at the scene made Qiao Lingxiang very worried about Zhao Long on the first garrison blockade, and also worried about Cen Yi and Lu Zhengqing who were still at the back door of Xiangcheng Hospital.

Alas, should not be separated.

The scene was busy in an orderly manner, and everyone came and went in a hurry. When Qiao Lingxiang dragged the person to the open area where the garrison was stationed for intensive treatment, he straightened up.

Another medical station was stationed in her hand, stuffed with a bunch of bandages and hemostatic medicine.

Just listen to the medical garrison hastily said:

"Help stop the bleeding quickly, you are in charge of this side, and I am in charge of that side."

Qiao Lingxiang didn't know who the person who gave her the medicine was. She only saw a medical garrison sign hanging on the other party's neck. She looked at her division of responsibility, a large group of bloody garrison.

So, Qiao Lingxiang sighed heavily, and began to garrison and treat the most serious ones, those who were knocked unconscious.

Spray some disinfectant spray first, then inject some fat energy, tie a layer of bandages casually, and tie a bow.

cured!

great!

Qiao Lingxiang treated her all the way, and the bleeding stopped after a while, and she looked at the medical garrison who gave her medicine and bandages. She had just tied up the heads of two or three garrisons, and the other large garrison was still bleeding.

So Qiao Ayaka left

She continued to return to the blockade of the main entrance, looking for Zhao Long's figure.

During the period, someone asked her to help drag the garrison back, and she also dragged, asked her to prevent the bleeding, and she also stopped the bleeding, and asked her to tie a bandage, and she also tied it. Anyway, Yu Zheng was dizzy, and no one cared about her treatment skills. Everyone was busy, and no one paid attention to her.

Qiao Lingxiang just walked around, messing around by herself.

Zhu Ren has been arranging people to go to the blockade. He was a little worried that if this continued, there would be no one available for the garrison, so he kept calling Ye Yiming.

Ye Yiming mobilized the main force of the garrison in Xiangcheng, and was investigating the community by the Xiangshui River. Zhu Ren called in, saying that the Xiangcheng Hospital was short of manpower.

On the other end of the phone, Ye Yiming spat with a smile:

"You don't have enough manpower? My manpower is enough? Come on, think of a way, no one will be able to carry it to death, I can't carry it, I will tell you a way, first kill all the zombies and infected people on the fourth floor, You have to kill them cleanly without leaving any ashes, and then do what you should do."

This is the worst plan. If we can't keep it, we can't let the virus in Xiangcheng Hospital spread out.

Ye Yiming doesn't care how the other ways spread. He prevents it if he can, blocks it if he can, but never allows it. The virus spreads from Xiangcheng Hospital.

After finishing speaking, Ye Yiming hung up Zhu Ren's phone call.

Zhu Ren, who had no reinforcements available, saw another garrison being lifted down from the blockade line, so he could only shout loudly:

"Is there anyone on the top of the garrison? Don't do anything, as long as you can move, go to the blockade, go up!"

Two garrisons with bow ties on their heads ran over and stood in front of Zhu Ren to salute. The two of them had just been lifted off the cordon, and now they were standing alive and kicking in front of Zhu Ren, firmly saying:

"Captain, we can go, we can!"

Zhu Ren stared at the white bows on the heads of the two, waved his hands, and told them to go to the cordon.

Turning his back, he saw a bunch of guards with bows tied on their heads, arms tied with bows, and bows tied around their waists, all running towards him, and someone clanged:

"Captain, I can, I feel like I have unlimited power now!"

"Me too, I feel like I'm not hurt at all!"

"I feel great, I can kill a tiger in one breath! Captain, let me go."

Zhu Ren waved his hand, and arranged for the group of bow ties to be garrisoned on a blockade. He lowered his head and pressed his forehead. Who did this?

It's not serious.

But in any case, there is no bow tie, at least the crowd rushed so far that they didn't even rush in through the gate, and because there was Cen Yi who was there to kill all directions, the pressure on the back gate was not too great.

Gradually, many people among the civilians were injured, and the people rushing through the customs couldn't chew on this hard stubble, so the number decreased, and the garrison on Zhuren's side seemed to be inexhaustible.

He actually guarded the front and back doors of Xiangcheng Hospital firmly with a few hundred garrisons.

Don't ask him how he did it. Looking at the large garrison tied with bows at the main gate, Zhu Ren feels that the stones thrown by the passers-by are like cotton.

It seems that they can't hurt anyone!

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