Chapter 137 Mysterious Department F
"Who are you fighting with today? Who are those people on the ground outside?" Yao Tao looked at Bai Lin cautiously.
The black hair blocked Bai Lin's eyes, and she couldn't see his subtle expressions.
"F."
What is F?
Yao Tao frowned.
Another word I don't understand.
Bai Lin walked out with a basket of food in one hand, fished something out of the sea of blood in the laboratory, and came back to hand it to her.
It was a badge cut in half, with the number, name, and a big F engraved on it.
She guessed that the "F" might be the code name of a secret department.
The number is broken, so part of it is missing in the middle, but the name at the end is still intact: Zhu Hongyuan.
Same surname as Zhu Hua.
This was her first reaction, but she didn't think too much about it.
She took the badge and did not ask Bai Lin to take her back.
Anyway, she has a hang glider. As long as she reaches a high place, she can slide... no, leap and fly very far.
It wouldn't be long before she was back home.
After leaving the hospital, she saw a group of survivors gathered in the parking lot at the entrance, making a lot of noise.
As she got closer, she saw several survivors beating a male doctor.
"He was the one who killed my son! He abused drugs... My poor child..." A female survivor knelt on the ground, holding her dead child in her arms, accusing her.
The survivors surrounded the male doctor and kicked and beat him continuously.
The doctor did not fight back even when he was beaten, nor did he try to explain anything. He just carefully protected his vital parts.
The survivors fought for a while, found two lollipops in the doctor's pocket, and then dispersed.
The female survivor holding her dead child cried for a while and then passed away on her own.
Yao Tao had been standing not far away watching this scene.
The male doctor slowly got up from the ground, and Yao Tao could see his face clearly.
It’s hepatologist Zhang Lifeng.
Zhang Lifeng limped towards the hospital, and only then did he see Yao Tao.
"Why are you here? Do you want to see a doctor?" Zhang Lifeng greeted her kindly.
"You're not here to see a doctor." Yao Tao pursed her lips. "Why do you stay in the hospital?"
"Because we need a doctor here." Zhang Lifeng smiled bitterly, walked past her and continued walking forward.
Yao Tao followed his back with her eyes and suddenly asked, "Do you know where I was hospitalized after the operation?"
Zhang Lifeng's back stiffened and he stopped walking.
Yao Tao held her breath and stared at Zhang Lifeng without blinking.
After a few seconds, Zhang Lifeng slowly turned around, his face as kind as usual, "I didn't hear what you said just now."
Yao Tao smiled calmly, "Nothing, I was just asking. Go ahead and do your work. I'm going back now."
After saying that, she turned and left.
Zhang Lifeng looked at her back with a complicated expression.
After entering the jungle, Yao Tao found a big tree and climbed up.
When she reached the top of the tree, she took out her hang glider and flew back with the wind.
As the autumn nights grew cooler, Yao Tao brewed the first cup of milk tea since the beginning of autumn, held it in her palm, and looked out at the jungle city shrouded in the night.
The four mutant cats were either squatting or standing around her, occasionally raising their noses to sniff the milk tea in her hand to determine whether it was something they could eat.
Yao Tao took out a fresh mutant bird from the space and threw it to them, instantly breaking the harmony between the four cats.
The tabby cat beat the orange cat without any hesitation, making it become autistic, and then drove away the other two cats. It enjoyed the prey alone, carrying it away and eating it all by itself.
Seeing that the other three cats looked pitiful, Yao Tao took out some canned cat food that she had received when she was stockpiling.
It’s a pity that with the cat’s current size, eating one can is definitely not enough.
Yao Tao found a basin and opened thirty jars in a row, which was barely enough for the three of them to have a snack.
The white lion cat and the milk cat ate first, and finally the orange cat was responsible for the finishing work: licking the bowl.
Yao Tao sighed.
Hey, Daju, why are you so cowardly?
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