"……head!"
Huo Yi was shocked when he saw his leader's action. He tried to struggle to stand up, but Song Yuan held him down by force.
"If you don't want to die, don't move! I want to see how you'll be punished when you get to Longcheng!"
Hearing Song Yuan's venomous words, Huo Yi's big eyes under his thick eyebrows couldn't help but fill with tears. He held back the tears that were about to fall, turned his head and stopped looking at his wound.
Because Huo Yi turned his head, he did not see that there was almost no blood flowing out of Song Yuan's wound. Instead, the blood flowing out of his wound was like a blood transfusion, slowly entering Song Yuan's body.
After inhaling these dark matters, the black air in Song Yuan's body suddenly increased greatly, his heart contracted rapidly, and black air also swirled between his eyebrows.
After more than half an hour, Huo Yi was sweating profusely, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.
His face was pale, he felt dizzy and couldn't concentrate at all.
However, the black line on his arm had faded!
Song Yuan only felt a sense of fullness in his stomach at this moment. He pulled out a piece of cloth and bandaged Huo Yi's wound in a few strokes.
“Gu Xiao…!”
"……have."
Gu Xiao heard Song Yuan's voice outside the tent, stopped turning around, and rushed into the tent.
"What...what's going on? This is...?"
Gu Xiao was stunned when he saw the scene in the tent. Huo Yi, who was lively and energetic before, was now lying on his side like a sick cat.
"The zombie virus has been cleared from him. As long as he gets some rest in the next few days, he should be fine! However, there might still be some remnants of the zombie virus. The best way is to prevent them from absorbing the energy from the crystal core during our time in Longcheng!"
Song Yuan picked up a piece of cloth and wrapped his own wound. After looking at Huo Yi, he said to Gu Xiao.
When Gu Xiao heard what Song Yuan said, his face suddenly changed and he frowned.
Although their weapons and equipment were of great convenience along the way, it is undeniable that the superpowers of the psychics were also a great help, which is why they did not suffer any casualties along the way.
If we lack this help on the way to Longcheng, casualties would be inevitable!
He couldn't help but look outside. He had just gathered all the psychics in the team, and then checked them one by one, and found that all of them had more or less some black energy.
If everyone came for treatment like Huo Yi, it would take a long time, not to mention how much time it would take. The key point is that Song Yuan's method seems to be only a temporary solution and not a cure for the disease.
Moreover, if everyone is as weak as Huoyi after treatment, let alone moving forward, it would be a problem whether they can even stay where they are.
The most important thing was that he looked at Song Yuan without saying anything, just hoping that his guess was wrong.
Song Yuan closed his eyes, and when he opened them, his eyes were dark.
"I just hope this is an isolated incident. If it continues like this, then humanity's disaster is truly here!"
Having said that, Gu Xiao sighed, glanced at Song Yuan, then closed his lips and stopped talking.
He didn't want to say anything to deceive himself, and it was useless to say it. The boss's heart was as clear as a mirror.
It's impossible that they were the only unlucky ones. Everyone in the team won the bid, but everyone else is fine, right?
At this moment, Lu Yisheng had just left City B not long ago...
Night enveloped the entire base in City B.
At this moment in the night, City B is the place where people can clearly see the difference between the civilian area and the high-rise area in the city.
In the civilian area, it was already pitch black.
In the high-rise area, it was just like before the end of the world, with bright lights, singing and dancing.
There is still plenty of night life as it should be.
A low-ranking soldier in his thirties guarding the base's wall clasped his hands in his sleeves and used his sleeves to wipe the clear snot that had just flowed from his nose from his lips.
"Damn, it would be great if I had some wine!"
He stared at the bright lights in the high-rise area with envy, then muttered.
"Don't dream! It's a blessing from heaven that I can stutter here! Haven't you seen the people who starve to death every day in the base? I just hope to do this job until I die!"
With him was an old soldier in his forties. After saying this helplessly, he blew a breath on his frozen hands and rubbed them vigorously, hoping to warm them up a little.
"You don't know, my wife seems to be pregnant! If I lose this job, where will I get food to nourish her body? As a man, it's okay for me to go hungry for a few meals, but I can't let her starve too!"
The old soldier sighed. The child that he had begged for before the apocalypse had unexpectedly appeared after the apocalypse!
He didn't know whether to be happy or sad. Now, he and his wife couldn't even guarantee three meals a day, let alone a new life that needed so many things after it was born?
What if his wife has no milk, where can he find milk powder for the baby?
I also have to find a way to get softer clothes for the child, otherwise his delicate skin will be scratched. What should I do then?
However, when he thought about the child he and his wife had who was now growing up, he couldn't help but grin. Even if it was a worry, it was a sweet worry.
Their Han family finally has a successor!
But, the weather is so cold now, and I don’t know if that woman is staying in bed well at home to avoid getting frozen!
"Old Han, look at you, you're so scared of your wife before the apocalypse, and you're still so scared now! I really don't see what's so good about your wife?"
The low-ranking soldier who had been mumbling about wanting a drink of wine rolled his eyes at Lao Han. How could Lao Han's big and strong wife compare to the charming and graceful women in the tent area?
Now it's the end of the world. As long as you have food, you can choose any of the beauties in the tent area.
As for Old Han's wife, her voice is rougher than a man's, and she is tall and strong. It would be fine if she gave birth to a son, but if she gave birth to a daughter who looked like her, I guess in this doomsday, she would have to use force to find a man!
In his opinion, it is totally incomprehensible that Old Han, at such an old age and with an ugly wife, can still be so clingy!
Old Han ignored the teasing remarks of the inferior soldier, stomped his feet hard again, and jumped a few times desperately to warm up his stiff body.
"By the way, Xiao Ding, I'll be heading back after my shift change! I'll pack up the leftovers from our dinner tonight!"
Old Han specifically said hello. Although there were only some crumbs left in the can of luncheon meat, it was still meat. If others didn't agree, it wouldn't be nice for him to take it directly!
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