Apocalypse: The Fat Lady Strikes Back

This community where zombie mice appeared has been surrounded by layers of garrisons.

Ye Yiming's garrison and mobilization ability is quite good. The moment Mu Wenbin found the zombie mouse and reported it online, Ye Yiming pulled up the defense circle.

The first-line garrisons blocked several exits of the community, and the injured garrisons were carried to the second-line in batches, because the second-line went up to replenish in time, and the people who came down from the first-line were sent to Fanyou in time.

Especially here in Fanyou, there is a mysterious Emei sect disciple, surnamed Qiao, whose medical skills are so superb that so far, there has not been a single death case in the garrison carried down from the front line.

Not even one turned into a zombie.

This is a very miraculous phenomenon, but it is also possible that the zombie mouse just scratched the garrison more severely, and did not hurt the vitals? ? ?

In short, there have been no garrison deaths so far. This is a very happy thing and boosts the morale of the garrison.

Ye Yiming led the garrison all the way to the neighborhood where zombies and mice were infested. Sitting in the speeding jeep, he lowered his head, rubbed his brows, and asked the captain in the headset,

"Why did you let a kid run in?"

Although Ye Yiming had high hopes for Cen Yi, during this period of time, he deliberately kept Cen Yi and Cen Yi's friends behind the garrison.

What Cen Yi was asked to be responsible for was just some leftover logistics, finding supplies, sending zero infected people, and sending garrison family members out of the city, things that don't cost their lives.

Ye Yiming was reluctant to let Cen Yi touch the really dangerous front-line tasks.

The captain in the headset said helplessly and excitedly:

"He rushed faster than any of us, and killed him all the way. Boss, those mice seem to be useless to him. He walked and killed all the way. God, boss, you make me the captain of the team for him. Let him go down."

"roll!"

Ye Yiming spat at the captain, and after spitting, he couldn't help laughing again.

Ever since Mu Wenbin discovered such a rat nest, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest. Those zombie rats rushed out of the community one by one.

It was the second-line garrison who rushed forward and blocked those zombie rats back to the community.

They haven't thought about how to fight back, they just blocked the exits of the community to prevent the rats inside from rushing out.

But Cen Yi rushed into the community and killed those rats. Watching him kill the rats, that kind of feeling is really not too pleasant.

Soon, Cen Yi, this little brat, gathered a large number of fans, and all of them were stationed older than him.

Ye Yiming was naturally happy and proud, this was the wolf cub he abducted back to his lair, he didn't disappoint after all.

The situation was like this. Suddenly, it gradually eased from the uncontrollable state. The number of garrisons brought down from the front line was much less, and those who were sent to Fanyou here scattered in the end were only slightly injured.

However, whether it is a minor injury or a serious injury, it is not easy for Qiao Lingxiang, because everyone is infected with the "continuously mutating virus."

Moreover, in the backyard of Xiangcheng East Headquarters, there were no more medical staff to help. Yu Zheng said that he would send a medical garrison, but the number could not be too many, so he sent five or six, and they are still on the way.

Qiao Lingxiang turned around, and with the help of Zhao Long, she had sucked up three energy crystals, and brought Wang Sang with her.

This kind of energy crystal, which was absorbed by her once and became skinny, can no longer be used in a short time, and can only be kept, so that they can eat and drink well, and continue to grow fat.

And these garrisons who were scratched and bitten by zombie mice are far from over, their fight against the virus.

In the tent, Qiao Lingxiang walked back and forth among a large number of wounded patients to take their temperature. Wen Yuansi was also in the tent, running out from time to time to vomit for a while, and then ran back after vomiting, continuing to follow behind Qiao Lingxiang.

Perseverance is also tenacity.

Seeing her taking the patient's temperature, Wen Yuansi followed her, covered her mouth and nose with her hands, and asked:

"Student Qiao, don't you want to hang some water for them?"

The smell of blood is too bad, Wen Yuansi said, seeing a garrison lying on a folding bed with scratched wounds all over his body, he held back his nausea, and asked Qiao Lingxiang in front again,

"Why do I always only see you taking their temperature, what about the most basic treatment? Disinfection? You didn't do anything, Joe, Joe?"

"Can you stop making noise?"

A garrison lying on a folding bed looked at Wen Yuansi angrily. He was very weak, so he seemed weak even when he was angry, and said:

"I can't help with anything, I just saw you vomit, and you still don't run out to vomit? What the hell, you're not a doctor."

They were already in a lot of pain, their wounds hurt, and they had a fever. Only Dr. Qiao came and gave them some strength that made them feel much more comfortable. Because of this Wen Yuansi, they would "vomit and vomit" outside the tent from time to time.

Are you irritable?

Hearing this, Wen Yuansi's pale and weak face flushed instantly. He didn't want to make trouble. He grew up with rich clothes and good food, and his high-quality life made him never experience such dirty and messy things. environment.

He couldn't smell the strong smell of blood. He only knew it when he grew up.

For a while, Wen Yuansi was extremely embarrassed. Seeing Qiao Lingxiang looking back at him, he lowered his head, endured the churning in his stomach, and said:

"Sorry, I just wanted to help."

Qiao Lingxiang nodded, expressing her understanding, and said:

"I still say the same thing, stop vomiting first."

After finishing speaking, she stopped thinking about Wen Yuansi and continued to take the temperature of the injured patients, and then injected some energy into these injured patients.

Looking up, Qiao Lingxiang glanced occasionally, and saw the huge pile of medicines that Lu Zhengqing had piled up in the corner of the tent before.

Of course, she couldn't understand what these medicines were for.

Thinking of Wen Yuansi's words, it seems that not watering the garrison doesn't really look like a cure.

So, Qiao Lingxiang walked towards the boxes of medicines, took out her mobile phone, looked up the names of these medicines on the Internet, found salt water or something, it didn't matter so much, and hung up the salt water for the wounded first.

These dozens of garrisons were all infected with the mutating virus.

It is definitely not enough to rely on Qiao Lingxiang's remaining 150 catties weight and the four energy crystals that have not been absorbed. In this case, if you can hang something for them, hang it first, and add a little bit.

Just as she was scrambling to put salt water on the garrison for the wounded, Wen Yuansi ran out again, "vomit, vomit, vomit".

As soon as he went out, Fanyou helped Mu Wenbin, who was a little confused, came in, and said to Qiao Lingxiang with a hint of respect:

"Doctor Qiao, that Wen Yuansi, do you want me to drive him away? I think he has been bothering you."

"Go away, go away, I feel bad when I see him."

It was Mu Wenbin who spoke. He held on for a while, but couldn't bear it anymore. He was about to pass out. After all, Fanyou put him in a tent.