Doomsday infection gibberish

Yu Shanshan, who had been following Kong Fan, became more determined to hold on to the big tree of Kong Fan.

Kong Fan felt quite proud when he saw other people's attitude towards him changing.

"Rescue is a matter of time. Now we have to solve the food problem," Kong Fan said.

He looked at his watch. It was 1:20 pm. It had been more than 24 hours since he last had a meal. His stomach was now empty.

The situation outside is not optimistic, the army's rescue is far away, and Kong Fan doesn't want to starve to death here.

"Brother Xu, do you have any glucose left? I see you drank a bottle this morning. Let's share how much is left."

Ye Pengcheng looked at Xu Zichao and said with a smile.

I saw Xu Zichao drank a whole bottle of glucose injection before. He should be able to survive it in a short period of time, but I don't know how much he still has in stock and whether it will be enough for everyone to maintain their strength.

Xu Zichao was silent when he heard Ye Pengcheng push him out.

He glanced around and found that everyone around him was staring at him with burning eyes, as if they wanted to eat him.

Li Yi stood by the wall, looking at the watch on her wrist from time to time. She was waiting for the serum to be completed.

Si Chen was next to Li Yi. They had food and were not interested in Xu Zichao's glucose injection.

But other people are different. They have been hungry for a day, and their bodies will become weaker and weaker if they don't replenish energy. In this dangerous situation, weakness can sometimes be fatal.

Once zombies break in, they may not be able to resist, but as long as they run faster than others, they have a chance to escape.

"Glucose is purchased in boxes, there must be some leftover, Brother Xu, are you right?"

Qin Youliang came up to Xu Zichao, rubbed his hands and smiled in apology.

Seeing that Xu Zichao still didn't respond, Kong Fan coughed lightly and stood up again.

"I know that food is a very important resource now, but don't worry, Brother Xu, I will definitely let my parents settle you down well after you are rescued."

Hearing Kong Fan's words, Xu Zichao's eyes flashed with strange color, but he still hesitated and did not answer.

"We are colleagues. We should help each other at critical moments. One person... can never be better than a group of people."

Kong Fan went on to say that his words were profound.

Qin Youliang understood immediately and said, "Brother Xu, what's the use of leaving so much glucose?

You have to be careful, what if you are bitten to death by a zombie without paying attention?

Just like Teacher Li and others, they were all bitten to death by zombies!"

The meaning of the words is obvious. There are so many people dead. Even if we kill you, no one will care. They will think it was zombies anyway.

Xu Zichao understood it, and so did everyone present.

Just when everyone was looking at each other, Yan Xin and Ye Pengcheng suddenly stood up.

Their heights are considered average. Although they are not as good as Kong Fan and Xu Zichao, their advantage lies in their weight.

Xu Zichao is on the thin side, so it will definitely not be a problem for two people to deal with one Xu Zichao.

Just when Yan Xin and Ye Pengcheng were walking towards him, Xu Zichao finally spoke.

"We are all colleagues, so naturally we have to share the glucose with everyone. I was just wondering how many bottles are left and whether they are enough for us to share."

After Xu Zichao finished speaking, he turned around and walked to his laboratory. As he walked, he said: "You guys wait a moment, I will get it."

Hearing this, Yan Xin and Ye Pengcheng breathed a sigh of relief. They were not as vicious as they appeared.

After all, it was murder... Even if no one was held accountable, could they really do it?

Maybe... they will really kill people, but if possible, let's keep our humanity for a little longer!

Xu Zichao opened the door of the laboratory. As long as he went in, people outside would no longer threaten him.

But just as he was about to go in, a pair of strong palms rested on his shoulders, and Kong Fan's voice came from behind.

"Brother, let me help you. This kind of physical work has to be left to us young people!"

Kong Fan said as he pushed Xu Zichao into the laboratory, and he followed closely.

Xu Zichao gritted his teeth and took out the unpacked box of glucose injection from the cabinet with a gloomy expression.

Before Xu Zichao could say anything, Kong Fan took the box, opened the door and walked out.

Seeing Kong Fan carrying the box out, everyone else couldn't wait to get close to him.

There are 15 bottles of glucose injection in a box, and there are 12 bottles left.

There were nine people present, and each person was given one bottle, and there were still three bottles left.

Because the glucose belonged to Xu Zichao, he was given an extra bottle, and the remaining two bottles were given to Kong Fan for safekeeping.

Xu Zichao did not dare to have any further objections, and Yu Shanshan followed Kong Fan's lead.

Zhao Hanxu, Yan Xin, Ye Pengcheng and Qin Youliang somewhat wanted to please Kong Fan.

Li Yi folded his arms and watched the whole farce. He didn't expect that he and Si Chen could get two bottles of glucose injection.

Anyway, it’s given for free, so don’t take it for free.

With this mentality, Si Chen happily took two bottles of glucose from Kong Fan.

Zhao Hanxu finally got his bottle of glucose and showed how grateful he was to Kong Fan.

"Thank you Brother Fan!"

Normally Zhao Hanxu and Kong Fan would call each other by their first names, but now Zhao Hanxu changed his name to brother. I don't know if it was because Kong Fan saved him before, or because of Kong Fan's family background.

"I just found Mr. Li's golf clubs from his laboratory. Let's all pick out the ones we have. They might be useful."

Compared to Xu Zichao's reluctance, Zhao Hanxu seemed very generous at this time. He took the initiative to distribute clubs that could be used as weapons to everyone.

"It must be Xiao Zhao who knows how to share!"

Ye Pengcheng was not polite and rummaged through the golf bag Zhao Hanxu put on the ground.

He took out the clubs one by one and weighed them in his hands.

The other four men all stepped forward to select the clubs they had.

Yu Shanshan didn't move. She didn't want any weapons and didn't know how to use them. She just wanted to hug the big tree like Kong Fan tightly.

Li Yi didn't move. She had a fire ax, and its lethality was unmatched by a golf club.

Si Chen didn't move. She just followed Li Yi. No club could beat Li Yi.

"Xiao Li, the ax in your hand is pretty good. It's so heavy for a weak girl like you to hold it! Come on, switch with me!"

When Li Yi came out of the laboratory just now, Ye Pengcheng saw the fire ax in her hand and kept thinking about it.

As he spoke, he was about to snatch the fire ax from Li Yi's hand.

"Don't touch."

Li Yi said coldly. She lowered her eyebrows and stared closely at Ye Pengcheng's hand near the fire ax.

Ye Pengcheng didn't see Li Yi killing the zombies, so he dared to grab the ax from her hand so blatantly.

"Oh, this thing can be more effective in the hands of a man."

Ye Pengcheng paused for a moment, then continued, and continued the movement of his hand, and was about to get the ax.

A crunching sound of bones, accompanied by a scream like a slaughtered pig, resounded in the originally quiet space.

Li Yi twisted Ye Pengcheng's wrist with his slender fingers, twisting it in a strange arc.