Young Military Rarities

There are many people along the coast. Although there are more zombies and relatively more survivors, the coastal base is similar to the southwest base in principle. At the beginning, the base was built in the countryside outside the suburbs. By the efforts of everyone, the base has expanded to the entire Linghai city, but since the sea beasts struck the city a few days ago, the Binhai base has moved closer to the city, and several roads have been erected against the sea. The fence, but they didn't expect that the sea beasts were forced back a little bit, and the tide of zombies came again. There really were wolves and tigers before, and they couldn't advance or retreat.

The military area center of the Binhai Base was just relocated. It was temporarily set up in the original city government. The residences of generals such as Tan Weiye and important facilities such as hospitals were also nearby. Tan Jianting had been sent in after the amputation. In the ward, when Tan Weiye brought Xing Feng Yunche into the hospital, the soldiers guarding the way held salutes with well-trained Lizheng salute. It can be seen that the overall quality of Tan Jiajun is very high, which shows that Tan Jianting Should also be a respected old head.

"How is grandpa?"

Outside the ward, a worried look at the old man lying in the ward across the glass, Tan Weiye closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After turning, he was already expressionless and could not see the slightest fluctuations. The man in the doctor's white robe was dignified. "It took me a little time to amputate. When I treated him with power, I found that the zombie virus seemed to have invaded his body. Now I can only wait for six hours to see if he will become a zombie."

It ’s less than two hours since the old man was injured, which means that they have to wait for four or five hours. It ’s okay for the old man to have no corpse. If they change, they may kill him firsthand. It's a pretty cruel thing for anyone, especially a small base.

"It's hard, you can all go to rest. I'll be here with Grandpa."

After speaking, Tan Weiye pushed in and walked in. Xing Feng Yunche, who had not spoken, followed him silently. Xiaofei Chen also seemed to feel the dignity of the atmosphere, holding his neck with both hands obediently and dared not speak. The old man in the hospital bed was pale, almost all his hair turned gray, and the whole man looked dry and thin. The shadow of the army chief could not be seen. The last few months seemed to burn his life day by day. Even if he is an ability, he cannot afford such a consumption.

"and many more……"

The old man has n’t woke up yet. The effect of anesthesia has not passed yet. Tan Weiye accidentally touched his empty left arm when he helped him to quilt. Although the wound has been cured by the light system, Tanye still ca n’t help it. For a while, his voice was choked, and he used to be as aggressive as Lei Feng, and walked sideways in the army. Since the death of both his parents, he has converged a lot. Over the years, he has been relying on his grandfather. Grandpa is him. His parents are his only loved ones. Now that he has lost an arm for the base, he is also facing a crisis that may turn into a zombie, and he is more likely to have killed his closest relatives by himself. Rao is talking about Weiye. Strong, still somewhat unbearable.

Putting down Xiao Fatchen and letting him sit on the accompanying bed obediently, Xing Feng stepped forward and squeezed Tan Weiye's shoulders, and gave him comfort and support silently. It took me a while to watch and remember The totally different old head of China said, "Let Xiao Che take a look, maybe he can still be saved."

As long as the corpse has not yet begun, Xiao Che's spring water should save the old chief from the danger of becoming a zombie.

"Ok."

In general, Tan Weiye must doubt something. As far as he knows, no antidote for zombies has been developed yet, but at this time his mind is full of grandpa's affairs, and he can't think of so much, nodding With a low expression, he let go of his body. Xing Feng looked back at Yun Che, who nodded and lifted the old man's eyelids to take a look. Then he pulled up his intact hand and repeatedly checked the nails for changes, and finally determined There was a wound.

"No problem, it won't become a zombie."

After a while, Yun Che announced the results and Tan Weiye raised his head sharply. "How do you know?"

Could he know in advance who would be corpse, and who would not be corpse? Or how could he just take a casual look and be so sure that Grandpa would not become zombies?

"I do n’t know, but I can stop him from changing

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