Chapter 812: Jealousy and Finding Antibodies (Part 2)
As soon as these words were spoken, the car fell silent.
Of course, it was quiet to begin with, but there seemed to be a sudden sense of tension about death.
Zhong Ziang was completely unaware and just kept staring at Jiang Fuyue, with hearts in his eyes.
"Okay." Jiang Fuyue curled her lips and took the mineral water he handed her. "Thank you."
"We are so close. It would be too polite to say thank you." The boy scratched his head shyly.
Yi Ci suddenly caught a glimpse of the person in the passenger seat and felt that the person was emitting cold air all over, as if the surroundings were about to freeze.
He subconsciously shrank his neck and moved to the side.
Well, if you can’t afford to offend, then stay away from me.
Jiang Fuyue was indeed a little thirsty, so she drank half the bottle in one gulp.
There was a water stain on the corner of her mouth. Zhong Ziang was prepared and handed her a tissue eagerly: "Wipe it."
Yi Ci found that the person next to him seemed even colder.
Even the mask couldn't hide the coldness on his face, his eyes were like frost, freezing people to the bone.
He felt he needed to say something to ease the tension. "Hey! Zhong Ziang, why do you only care about girls? I've been driving so hard, but why haven't you offered me a bottle of mineral water? Are you treating me differently?"
Zhong Ziang's mouth twitched: "You still want to order me around? There's water on the car door, take it yourself if you want to drink it."
Yi Ci lowered his head and took a look. Wow, there really is one.
"Well, you should at least ask me, right?"
"Don't be so picky. You need someone to ask you to drink water. Why don't you just ask me when you take a shit?"
Yi Ci: “…” Damn!
"What about when you asked Jiang Fuyue?" Don't be so hypocritical!
Zhong Ziang said confidently, "Can you compare with Yueyue? You are a grown man, but you are so petty and say such things. Aren't you ashamed? Besides, I am happy to ask her but not you. What's wrong? Am I not allowed to be partial? I can ask whoever I want, humph!"
Yi Ci: “!” He was so offended that he began to doubt his life.
"Drive your car, why are you talking so much nonsense?! Right, Yueyue?" Zhong Ziang curved his eyebrows and seamlessly switched from a firecracker to a bootlicker.
Yi Ci: “…” Help!
Zhong Ziang: "Yueyue, I also brought some dry food. Do you want to eat some? Not steamed buns, but biscuits with strawberry filling. Hehe... As sweet as you."
Jiang Fuyue waved her hand quickly and stole a glance in the rearview mirror. Unfortunately, the angle was wrong and she didn't see Xie Dingyuan. "No need, I just had breakfast."
"Is that so? Then come get some from me when you're hungry."
"……good."
"Remember to find me~"
Jiang Fuyue: “…”
Yi Ci couldn't bear to listen any longer and sighed: "My life is my own, not the heavens!"
Zhong Ziang: "?" Why did he suddenly share his life motto? I feel like I'm being implied. What's going on?
At this time, the off-road vehicle passed a sand dune. Maybe Yi Ci's direction was not well controlled, and the body of the vehicle was bumpy and up and down. Even with the seat belt fastened, it was inevitable that it would tilt.
As she tilted her head, Jiang Fuyue leaned directly onto Zhong Ziang's shoulder. Although she quickly sat up again, the man in the passenger seat still caught a moment of that scene through the rearview mirror.
The girl snuggled up to him and the boy lowered his head, and the two looked like a pair of close lovers.
"Shut up, everyone! Don't interfere with driving!" the man blurted out, his tone cold and hard, revealing a murderous aura.
Yi Ci: “…” In fact, he really wanted to say that he was not affected.
But the next second, meeting the look from the co-pilot, he wisely shut his mouth.
It's so scary.
If I really said it, I probably wouldn't have to speak again.
Zhong Ziang, on the other hand, lacked Yi Ci's sharpness. All he knew was—this guy told him to shut up?! He actually told him to shut up?! And in front of Jiang Fuyue! Damn!
How did it affect his driving?
Is this person probably seriously ill?
The strange and tense atmosphere in the car continued all the way until two hours later, when the car stopped outside the Kenny Bay resettlement camp.
Several soldiers went in different directions to investigate.
His movements were familiar, and it was obvious that this was not the first time he had done this.
Five minutes later, several people returned——
"Doctor, the area is safe. No signs of armed conflict have been detected."
"good."
…
Soon, Jiang Fuyue changed into protective clothing and put on a protective mask.
When I turned around, the man had also changed.
He took off the silver mask and replaced it with a protective helmet, but the area below the eyes was still covered.
Jiang Fuyue remained calm on the surface, but inwardly she sneered: "What a trick! The vest has already fallen to the ground! Still pretending!"
As soon as Xie Dingyuan raised his head, he was suddenly met with a pair of slightly dark peach blossom eyes.
Their eyes met, and he was the first to look away.
Jiang Fuyue sneered and turned to check Zhong Ziang and Yi Ci's protective measures.
"Yueyue, why can't I pull up my protective suit? Am I wearing it backwards?"
Jiang Fuyue lowered her head to check, and her hands inevitably touched his body, but the contact was all within the normal range.
Even Zhong Ziang didn't think about it that way.
Xie Dingyuan's eyes narrowed and the corners of his mouth tightened.
If eyes could turn into arrows, Zhong Ziang would have become a hedgehog long ago.
After all, it’s because I don’t beat her enough in normal times, so even my future aunt dares to covet her!
"A-choo—" Zhong Ziang sneezed, "Did you notice that your temperature suddenly dropped just now, and now it's fine again?"
Jiang Fuyue: "Really? I didn't notice. Okay, pull it up and try it."
"……oh."
After completing the necessary protective work, Jiang Fuyue and his party entered the resettlement camp.
The person in charge is named Doya, a bearded old man. He was originally the principal of a middle school in Kenny Bay. Later, he was infected with the Shenkwo virus and was sent to a resettlement camp to wait for death. But he gritted his teeth and persevered. Although he doesn't know when his condition will worsen, at least he is still alive and can kiss the first ray of sunshine in the morning.
During his time in the resettlement camp, he consciously took on management responsibilities and tried his best to maintain order in the camp.
"The situation here is better than that in the three resettlement camps of Brinto, Swaga and Chikebi. Duoya has made an indelible contribution to this." Xie Dingyuan explained to her in a low voice.
Jiang Fu Yue hummed lightly and nodded, calmly.
Now is not the time to be angry, she still has some sense of propriety.
"Hello." Duoya was wearing protective clothing and two layers of masks, but in order to ensure that everything was safe, he stopped seven or eight meters away from the crowd and did not move forward.
And when talking, I would subconsciously turn my head to the side and try not to face them directly.
Jiang Fuyue judged from his greeting and salute that the other party should be a member of the Enluo tribe.
He then used their tribe's greeting method of putting his hands together, bowing slowly, returning the greeting, and saying, "Hello."
Duoya's eyes lit up, and he showed a bit more enthusiasm, but he was still restrained and cautious: "Excuse me, what can you do here? This gentleman has been here before."
He was referring to Xie Dingyuan.
"Hello, Mr. Doya." He greeted him, "I'm sorry to bother you again."
Duoya: "You have brought us valuable food and supplies. We are very happy to help you to the best of our ability."
After hearing this, Xie Dingyuan nodded slightly towards Jiang Fuyue, indicating that she could make any request now.
The latter hesitated for a moment and said, "I want to find someone named Sansa."
A trace of surprise flashed in Duoya's old eyes: "Excuse me, what do you want to do with her?"
Jiang Fuyue briefly explained the matter of antibodies.
Xie Dingyuan stood by. This was the first time he heard about "antibodies". Before this, he always thought that Jiang Fuyue came to Kenny Bay just to collect samples.
Unexpectedly...
No wonder she was so persistent. If it were him, he would come no matter how dangerous it was to get such a rare and precious antibody.
Finally, Duoya agreed: "Although I don't understand what you said, as long as it can cure the Shenkewo virus infection, I am willing to do anything!"
Not only because he himself wants to live, but also because other members of the tribe will have hope of survival.
"Come with me."
Patients with mild symptoms were placed in the front hall, each given a wooden board, which served as their bed.
Since the illness was not serious, Duoya would ask them to do things within their ability, such as washing clothes, cooking and cleaning.
Through the front hall is the backyard.
There are quite a few rooms, but most of them are dilapidated and the sunlight cannot get in. The interior is gloomy and dark.
The only redeeming feature is that the rooms are small and densely packed, independent of each other, making it easier to isolate critically ill patients and reduce cross-infection.
"This is the intensive care unit." Duoya stopped.
Jiang Fuyue: "Where's Sansa?"
"This way, please."
Doya brought them to Sansa's ward. It turned out that Sansa was just a seven-year-old girl...
(End of this chapter)
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