Chapter 282 The Situation of Wai-di
"It's rich! It's rich! It's rich!"
"Six truckloads of supplies are enough for us to exchange for a lot of food. I feel that after we leave the underground research institute, we will be able to stay outside for quite a long time."
The fat man stared at the goods on the truck with shining eyes, like a money-grubber.
He wasn't wrong. In the current situation, these two supplies are quite valuable in the underground research institute.
Even if the six trucks are split equally between the two teams, it's still a considerable sum of money.
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Han Shuo couldn't help but smile. He had only come here to take a look along the way, but he never expected that there would be so much military supplies in the armory.
I glanced at the time; it was already 1 p.m.
Before they knew it, the group had been busy loading the truck for two hours.
"Let's not waste any more time," Han Shuo shouted to everyone.
"Alright, everyone get in the car quickly. The sooner we get back to the underground research institute, the sooner we can feel at ease."
"Yes, Captain Han!"
The six trucks embarked on their return journey once again.
On the way, Han Shuo suddenly remembered something and slightly adjusted his direction of travel.
Soon, they arrived at a villa along the coast.
This villa is the one where he temporarily recuperated after falling off the cliff.
Han Shuo stopped the truck and jumped out.
The five trucks behind him also stopped.
Cheng Shenghong looked puzzled and stepped forward to ask a question.
"Brother Han? Why did you suddenly stop?"
Han Shuo smiled and pointed to the villa in front of him, then spoke.
"Brother Demon, how do you feel about this place?"
"oh?"
Cheng Shenghong still didn't quite understand.
Han Shuo continued to explain, "The environment, what do you think of the environment around here?"
After speaking, Cheng Shenghong turned around and carefully examined his surroundings.
"Hmm... there are cliffs to the north and the sea to the south. It's quite remote here."
"Yes, that's right."
Han Shuo continued to express his thoughts.
"Because it's remote, there are very few zombies wandering around here, so I plan to make this villa our meeting point."
"Brother Yao Nan, after you exchange all these supplies for food, transport the food here and wait for us."
After saying this, Cheng Shenghong became even more puzzled.
"Brother Han, do you mean you're going to stay in the underground research institute a little longer?"
Han Shuo nodded and spoke.
"Well, we may still have some things to take care of, so we'll probably have to leave two or three days later than you."
Cheng Shenghong frowned. Although he didn't quite understand the specific meaning, he didn't ask any further questions.
"Okay, I understand. We'll definitely leave once we get back to the underground research facility. We'll wait for you here later!"
He paused for a moment, then offered a concerned reminder.
"However, Brother Han, that Death Legion could attack the underground research institute at any time. No matter how important your business is, you must not delay for too long."
"Given the current situation, the sooner we evacuate, the safer we will be!"
Han Shuo smiled and patted Cheng Shenghong on the shoulder before speaking.
"Yes, Brother Yao Nan, I understand. We will only stay for two or three more days before we leave!"
"good!"
Cheng Shenghong responded, then glanced at the villa in front of him again, memorizing the location.
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After agreeing on a meeting place, the two got into their respective cars and began their return journey.
The journey back was much smoother because the Zombie King had gathered zombies in the Zombie City, so the closer they got to the underground research institute, the fewer zombies there would be.
And so, at noon the next day, Han Shuo led everyone safely to the underground research institute.
Just as he had initially predicted, the operation took them a total of four days.
Only when the entrance passage opened did everyone finally breathe a sigh of relief.
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One truck after another drove into the passageway, and when they arrived at the central platform, everyone jumped off the trucks.
Han Shuo went directly to Cheng Shenghong and spoke.
"Brother Yao Nan, please exchange all of these supplies for food, and then bring our share to that villa as well."
Han Shuo always trusted those he employed and did not employ those he distrusted.
He trusted Cheng Shenghong implicitly, so he entrusted the handling of these supplies to him without worry.
"Brother Han, no problem!"
Cheng Shenghong nodded solemnly.
At this moment, the fat man walked over, took out the turbid liquid he had obtained from the swift zombie, took out a drop and put it into a bottle, and handed it to Cheng Shenghong.
"Here, this is for you too."
Cheng Shenghong accepted it with a smile, without saying anything more.
"Alright, Brother Yao Nan, we'll be leaving now. We'll leave the rest to you."
After Han Shuo finished speaking, he didn't wait for Cheng Shenghong's reply and quickly led the fat man inside.
Watching the two figures leave, Cheng Shenghong's face also showed some sadness.
He knew that the reason Han Shuo and the other man were in such a hurry to leave was because they were worried about the child's safety.
He also recalled his three deceased brothers once again.
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After parting ways with Cheng Shenghong and the others, Han Shuo and Fatty ran all the way back to their residence.
"Smack!"
The front door was pushed open, startling Chen Hai in the living room.
But the next second, a look of joy appeared on his face.
Han Shuo didn't give Chen Hai a chance to speak and hurriedly asked.
"Uncle Hai, how's Wai-di? Where's Wai-di?"
Chen Hai noticed the anxiety on their faces and quickly responded.
"Xiao Rou arranged for me to stay in a special care ward."
As soon as the voice fell, Han Shuo and the fat man turned and ran out of their residence.
The two of them only stayed at home for a few seconds...
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A few minutes later, they arrived at the special care ward area.
Han Shuo asked the front desk staff and quickly found the ward where Wai Di was staying.
Pushing open the ward door, he saw Wai Di on the hospital bed, and also Xiao Zhao sitting beside him as a watchman.
"Xiao Zhao, how is Wai-di doing?" The fat man rushed to the bedside in a panic.
Han Shuo frowned and remained silent.
Xiao Zhao, sporting panda eyes, glanced back and gave a wry smile.
"Brother Han, Brother Pang, you're back."
After he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly reddened.
"Brother Wai, you've lost too much blood and are still unconscious, but the doctor said you should be out of danger."
"But... his arm can't be reattached..."
That day, Xiao Zhao drove day and night.
He brought Wai-di back to the underground research institute in just one day and one night.
However, because there was no way to freeze it on the way, and because it was delayed for a long time, Wai Di's severed arm eventually became somewhat ulcerated.
The nerve system of the severed arm was completely necrotic, and no matter how advanced the medical technology of the underground research institute was, it was ultimately beyond saving.
From now on, Wai-di will only have one arm...
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