Chapter 73 It's Snowing



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Yan Zhengfeng.

Just thinking about this person gives me a headache. I knew he was very stubborn from the moment we met, especially after his wife and children died, he hated me even more.

But that's normal. The death of his wife and children drove him to an extreme, and it's perfectly normal for him to want to vent. So, in order to soothe his inner trauma, he could only seek revenge on me.

Once I die, he will accept the fact that his wife and children have died.

This is a mental illness; it's normal, but it's also terrifying.

Back at the hotel in the scenic area, I took out all the medicines and explained them to everyone so that they would have a better understanding of the resources. This ensured transparency and put everyone at ease.

Overall, there is a sufficient supply of medicines available nowadays.

Minor illnesses and injuries are nothing to worry about, but big problems can be troublesome.

However, there's nothing we can do about it. With no hospitals left, we certainly can't perform surgery for serious problems, so we have to accept it.

As for the issue of firearms and ammunition, Fei Lichao also brought them all out.

We have very few weapons these days: five pistols and two submachine guns. As for the specific names of these guns, Fei Lichao told me, but I can't remember them, so I'm too lazy to remember them.

They have the gun, but they're out of bullets.

The submachine gun was almost out of ammo, only ten rounds left, and that would be the end of it. The pistol still had eight magazines left, which was really quite a lot overall.

Therefore, Fei Lichao said, "If you can avoid firing, then don't fire."

Besides guns, there are knives.

We have a total of seven military machetes and axes, which is generally enough. We have twelve people now, plus the shovel we found earlier, so it's more than enough.

As for food, Pu Weichao made it very clear: "Enough for us to eat for two days."

With his words, everyone felt relieved. Two days was enough to reach the safe zone in Jiajiang, and even if it wasn't enough, they could find supplies along the way.

...

We had lunch at noon.

Around 12 o'clock.

Pu Weichao pulled me into a room.

When I entered, I was surprised to find that this was actually a mahjong room. How strange! There's a mahjong room here! But judging from the decoration and location, it must have been the owner's private place before.

I know why Pu Weichao brought me here.

Sure enough, less than two minutes later, Yan Zhengfeng followed Fei Lichao to the mahjong room.

As soon as Yan Zhengfeng came in, I made eye contact with him. He stood there at the door, and when he saw the situation, he immediately understood what was going on.

As soon as Fei Lichao entered, he closed the door and said, "Everyone's here, let's begin."

Yan Zhengfeng and I were sitting facing each other, with Fei Lichao and Pu Weichao on the other two sides.

Although Fei Lichao said "start," the mahjong room fell into an eerie silence, and no one knew how to begin.

Looking into Yan Zhengfeng's eyes, I could see the murderous intent within them.

Finally, Pu Weichao broke the deadlock, smiling and saying, "Well, everyone's here to resolve conflicts, so let's start by recounting what happened at the beginning. I'm not entirely clear on the details, so Fei Lichao, you can explain it."

Fei Lichao was taken aback, then nodded and said, "Well, the matter is actually very simple, Lao Yan. To put it bluntly, this mess is your fault."

Yan Zhengfeng turned his gaze to him.

Fei Lichao glared back decisively: "Don't look at me like that, you son of a bitch. I'm telling the truth. I saw everything Xiaonan did in the air-raid shelter. But I was right there when he was checking your wife and son. I swear on my life, Xiaonan would never do anything to your wife and son!"

"Do you have any evidence?" Yan Zhengfeng asked without changing his expression.

“Yes, I saw it with my own eyes,” Fei Lichao said. Yan Zhengfeng was about to speak when Fei Lichao looked up. “I haven’t finished yet, let me finish. The situation was like this…”

At this point, Fei Lichao recounted the situation during the inspection, and Yan Zhengfeng frowned after listening.

"Do you understand now? When the examination was conducted, your son already had black veins on his body. It wasn't Xiaonan who did it. And think about it, Xiaonan has done nothing to you, why would he harm your wife and child? Besides, I know Xiaonan's abilities. He performed an appendectomy on the battalion commander. Do you think a doctor like him would need to harm anyone? And, most importantly, it was I who suggested the examination! Do you understand?!"

After Fei Lichao finished speaking with righteous indignation, I was deeply moved.

Yan Zhengfeng's face also showed a conflicted expression.

I immediately said, "Actually, it's not just your son."

"What do you mean?" Yan Zhengfeng asked, frowning.

I said calmly, "After I left the hospital, I ran into Li Qiming and the others. You know Lu Jing, right?"

Pu Weichao and Fei Lichao both nodded, and Yan Zhengfeng asked, "And then?"

"Then, when I got there, I saw Lu Jing's daughter. Her daughter had the same symptoms as your son, with black veins all over her body, but no bite wounds. The day after I arrived, her daughter turned into a zombie, what you call a zombie."

"Actually, I'm also very unclear about this. Why are children infected? And why don't they develop symptoms in time?"

"Could it be because children have weak immune systems?" Pu Weichao asked.

I shook my head and said, "I've thought about that, but it shouldn't be that."

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