Apocalypse: The Fat Lady Strikes Back

The scene was really chaotic, but within two minutes, another car rushed over, and also lifted down two bloody garrisons.

It was also carried directly into the headquarters.

Qiao Lingxiang basically didn't need to consume a lot of fat to treat skin trauma, but she poured energy into the body of the first garrison carried into the headquarters, and she clearly felt that the skin trauma was easy to heal, but this garrison had been " The mutating virus" infected.

It's like throwing a stone into a bottomless cave. The person throwing it can judge how deep the hole is by the sound of the stone.

Qiao Lingxiang has this ability now, and from the energy she puts into the garrison's body, she can clearly know whether the garrison's physical condition is serious or not.

That is, the situation of those who have been bitten by zombie rats may be much more serious than any of Zhao Dalong and those four children she has treated.

She has never injected physical energy into a person, and she has to input as much as 15 catties at a time.

At the same time, as Qiao Ayaka becomes more proficient in using her abilities, she can fine-tune her energy.

That is, she can choose whether to treat internal injuries or external injuries, to treat this wound or to treat that wound.

Therefore, in order not to be seen by others, Qiao Lingxiang only garrisoned the injured, cured one-fifth of the trauma, and barely stopped their bleeding.

In addition, she stuffed 15 catties of fat energy into the garrison's body at one time, to support the garrison's physical strength first.

By the time Zhao Long quickly put him on the sofa in the headquarters, Qiao Lingxiang had stopped the bleeding from the garrison's wound.

Turning his head, he saw two bloody garrisons again, and carried the two bloody garrisons into the door.

Cen Yi, who was following behind Qiao Lingxiang, had a bloody garrison on his back.

He looked left and right, and the general headquarters was only this big, and there was no place to put it.

Cen Yi rushed directly to the table, swept away the things on the table, put the garrison on his back on the table, and shouted:

"Put it on the table, quick!"

The other two bloody garrisons were placed on the table. Qiao Lingxiang, who was by the sofa, got up and was about to go to the table, but her hands clenched.

She was caught by the garrison on the sofa raising his hand.

"Thanks."

Lying on the sofa, he was still conscious because of the garrison injected with 15 catties of fat energy, and he looked at Qiao Ayaka weakly.

He knew, she gave him strength, he knew it.

Qiao Lingxiang's lips moved, trying to say something, but she didn't know what to say in front of this garrison.

Of course she knew that the death rate in the garrison was very high, but the death rate was really in front of her. Qiao Lingxiang's always cold-blooded heart was quite uncomfortable.

She only patted the garrison's hand, turned around, reached out and held the three bloody garrisons lined up side by side on the table, and stopped their bleeding first.

Another person has 15 catties of fat energy. It's too exaggerated. Qiao Lingxiang, who originally only weighed 200 catties, lost 60 catties all of a sudden.

Outside the house, the garrison captain who was knocked down by Cen Yi in the snow was still crying,

"Doctor, you save my brother, you save them."

Those who could not be rescued, all the garrison knew that this place was too far from Xiangcheng Hospital, and the wounded garrison was too seriously injured, and would die on the way to Xiangcheng Hospital.

And here, there is only one doctor, Qiao Lingxiang, and Zhang Yu's doctors and nurses are still stuck on the highway in front of the headquarters, and cannot be rescued.

Everyone knows that it cannot be saved.

Hearing another garrison coming out of the headquarters, he shouted happily:

"Captain, the bleeding has stopped, the bleeding has stopped! The bleeding stopped suddenly, Dr. Qiao is too good, all 4 people have stopped the bleeding, Dr. Qiao is too good."

Hearing the garrison shouting so loudly, Cen Yi hurriedly looked at Zhao Long, it's too bad, Ayaka's ability is about to be exposed.

Zhao Long was also in a hurry. When he was sent here, the injury was so serious. He held it in his hands, and the blood in his hands was pouring down all the way, like a faucet. How could it stop the bleeding all of a sudden?

So Zhao Long was so quick to get his wits about him, he ran out of the headquarters pretending to be happy, and shouted:

"Doctor Qiao knows acupuncture points. She is the 108th generation disciple of the Emei School. As long as she seals the patient's acupuncture points and does not use medicine, she will definitely be able to stop the bleeding!"

In the headquarters, Cen Yi lowered his head and rubbed his forehead, oh my god, why don't you say that.

Qiao Lingxiang was also taken lightly by Zhao Longlei. Let's not talk about whether others believe this statement, but there is Wen Yuansi here. Does Wen Yuansi know if she is a disciple of the Emei Sect?

Or, make up one now, Xiangcheng Middle School is actually the outer school of the Emei School, and Qiao Lingxiang is actually the heir to the head of the Emei School who is hidden in the outer school by the inner school of the Emei School and cultivated in the world?

If this lie is going to be rounded up, it will explode.

Fortunately, the scene was too chaotic, no one cared how Qiao Lingxiang stopped the bleeding of the wounded, as long as she could save people, no one cared whether she was really a disciple of the Emei sect.

It's fake, it doesn't matter.

Soon, Fanyou and Lu Zhengqing came back by racing. The two of them worked together and brought a large load of medicines, whether they were useful or not, and carried them all into the headquarters.

Fan You went into the headquarters to check the situation. Although the four garrisons sent over were seriously injured, they did not die. He felt relieved and turned back to comfort the captain who was sitting in the snow crying.

"It's hopeless, it's hopeless, Xiangcheng is hopeless."

Mu Wenbin sat in the snow and shook his head. He also had many wounds on his body. It looked like he was bitten by some wild beast. He murmured:

"We have no power to fight back. It's a rat's nest. You don't know. It's a rat's nest. You can't win at all."

As he said that, Mu Wenbin, a tough man, just lowered his head, pinched his inch-long hair with both hands, and cried:

"I don't know how many people died, I don't know how many people died!"

Logically speaking, in fact, the community where the accident occurred was not on the edge of the Xiangshui River. The main force of the garrison is now screening the infected people on the edge of the Xiangshui River.

Mu Wenbin led a garrison brigade and was ordered to conduct mobile patrols throughout the city to suppress the internal riots in Xiangcheng.

A garrison brigade of about 500 people was divided into 50 squads. He took one of the squads to the east of Xiangcheng, passing by the gates of each community as a routine, and soon smelled the bloody smell of a certain community.

The situation at that time was very chaotic, even Mu Wenbin, a battle-tested garrison captain who was at the same level as Zhu Ren, didn't react.

That zombie mouse was too fast.

Mu Wenbin sensed the smell of blood, and just as he led the people into the community, before he could see clearly what was going on inside, a big mouse rushed towards them at a very fast speed.

Mu Wenbin was not given any time to react.

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