Most of the uninfected people were taken away by Sun Jianfei, and the remaining people were immediately enveloped in a sense of despair. No one wants to become a zombie, but they are already infected and have no other choice but to mutate.
"Mom, let's return the food to that brother." The little girl's childish voice sounded.
The woman lovingly stroked the child's hair, and asked softly, "Aren't Yaya afraid of being hungry?"
The little girl shook her head firmly, "Yaya doesn't want my brothers to starve."
The woman boasted tearfully, "Ya Ya has grown up."
After she finished speaking, she got up, and put the food that Fang Xiaoyu put beside her, and the cakes left by the little girl, back to Qin Luo. Squeezing a smile at Qin Luo, then silently returned to her daughter. Her behavior is obvious, she just wants to save a piece of food for Qin Luo and the others.
The other infected people also stood up automatically and put the remaining food back to Qin Luo's side. There is no trace of unwillingness in everyone's eyes. They are counting down their lives, cherishing the warmth between others that others give to themselves when they are finally awake, and they can also give back to others.
Looking at these people, Qin Luo felt that he had a heavy responsibility, because he didn't want to push these people away. Zhou Heng and the twins of the Zhang family were going to go with him, and Gu Jinglei and his group had to be taken away. That's ten people. The well-behaved and sensible young mother who raised her daughter didn't seem to cause any trouble to them, and Aunt Liu herself was too busy now, so she just brought her back to help, and with her youngest daughter, there were twelve. The few remaining young people are also quite responsible. If they are left alone, even if the infection on their bodies can be resolved, they may not be able to live for long. But counting their nearly 20 mouths, his family may not be able to bear it. But everyone worked together, and the days seemed to barely survive.
Qin Luo's gaze swept over the uninfected middle-aged uncle, and quickly retracted it. This person just refuted Sun Jianfei, and he looked very proud. At first, Qin Luo didn't feel any strangeness, but after being in the same small space for a long time, he actually felt an indescribable subtle familiarity. This kind of familiarity is not a memory of someone who has met, his appearance and behavior. It was a kind of instinctive induction brought by the spring water in his space.
Qin Luo felt that he had never seen this middle-aged man, whether it was the end of the world or when he had not experienced the end of the world. But this familiarity is slowly becoming stronger, with obvious warnings. Qin Luo couldn't help guessing that if he hadn't encountered this person before and brought him any danger, it would be that this person would bring him a crisis, and he had encountered this kind of crisis before.
Seeing that Qin Luo had been silent all this time, Mo Jian frowned slightly. Can't help but ask, "Is there anything that makes you unable to decide, or feel embarrassed?"
Qin Luo turned to look at him and shook his head slightly, "It's not a problem."
He didn't tell Mo about his perception of middle-aged people. On the one hand, he couldn't draw any further conclusions, and on the other hand, he didn't want to startle the enemy.
"Then, can you afford these people?" Mo asked tentatively in a low voice, telling him intuitively that Qin Luo wasn't worried about this just now.
Qin Luo sighed feignedly, and blinked at Mo, "Scrupulously save food and clothing, let's force it."
Fang Xiaoyu and Dai Tianqing naturally heard the conversation between the two through the communicator, and couldn't help being happy on their faces, but also a little worried in their hearts. It is a good thing to be able to save these people and give them a place to settle down. In the current chaotic world, of course it is better to have more people and more power. But if Qin Luo had to support nearly twenty more mouths, it would not be easy for Qin Luo to spend on food and drink, and it must be extremely difficult.
Fang Xiaoyu teased in a low voice, "It's hard to be a baby daddy, and it's even harder to be a big daddy."
Dai Tianqing said in a low voice, "In the future, anyone who is able to go out to find food and utensils should do their part."
Qin Luo nodded, "I have this plan, otherwise, I really can't afford it."
Most of the time when Lin Han saw the three of them, he would ask Qin Luo with his eyes. Although he was surprised, he also understood that this young man who looked less than twenty years old was actually the core of the four of them.
He gritted his teeth and said to Qin Luo, "If you go downstairs tomorrow, can you take me with you?"
Qin Luo turned to look at him, and he immediately said nervously, "I, I won't cause you any trouble, really."
Fang Xiaoyu on the side sighed, "It's not that I hit you. Seeing how you are, I guess I'll give you a few points, but you can't beat me. On the few floors above where there are fewer zombies, I can barely hold back. If you get there Going further down, I basically just cause trouble, do you think you can go down without causing trouble?"
Lin Han's face changed, he could tell that Fang Xiaoyu's words didn't mean any humiliation, it was just a matter of fact. It can be seen that what the other party said was true, and when they were rescued from the bathroom by Qin Luo and the others, there were indeed countless lying zombies outside.
Qin Luo has a good impression of this young man named Lin Han. He doesn't look very courageous, but he has his own persistence. Qin Luo just heard from Mo that there was a dispute in the bathroom when they were rescued outside. Obviously, this young man named Lin Han was against throwing the wounded who were still alive from upstairs. For this reason, he also fought with others, but he was beaten badly. It is very good to be able to not fear power, and to maintain such a character when human nature is in crisis.
Seeing Qin Luo staring at him, Lin Han lowered his head in shame, "I know I'm asking too much, but I have a very good friend who is still down here. He was bitten by a zombie because he saved me. He was afraid I turned into a zombie and hurt people, so I locked myself in the bathroom outside the supermarket. But today I was forced by those people to go to the supermarket to get food. When I was attacked by zombies, he rescued me again. He was bitten It's been over thirty-six hours, but he hasn't turned into a zombie. I feel like he's still alive. I, I can't just throw him down there and run off by myself. I want to go down and see if there are too many zombies... You can leave me alone, as long as I can get to the supermarket floor."
Someone asked in surprise after hearing him say, "Haven't you turned into a zombie in thirty-six hours?"
Lin Han nodded, "Although I don't know why, I can be sure that he was sober at the time. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to rush over to save me, but those guys shot at him, and he was forced to hide again."
"Then you are not afraid of infection? Are you afraid of becoming a zombie?" Qin Luo suddenly raised an eyebrow and asked Lin Han.
Lin Han muttered in a low voice, "Who is not afraid, let alone being stuttered by zombies, I am even afraid of death, and even more afraid of becoming that kind of horrible thing. But if I don't go, I think it would be better to be eaten. To avoid life in vain A person's skin, but not as good as a pig or a dog. I think if he hasn't changed, he will be afraid and lonely when he is trapped down there. Man-eating monsters…”
Fang Xiaoyu clapped her hands, "That's right, I'm also afraid of being eaten by zombies and turning into zombies. It's scary to have farts. Even if you live a day, an hour, or a minute, you have to look like a human being."
Zhou Heng also patted his chest, "Go down tomorrow and count me in. I'll help bring some food up. If I succeed, I'll count as points of virtue, but if I fail... Anyway, I was bitten too, so I'm not afraid of a few more bites. That's enough. But I have a request, that is, if I become a zombie, you can kill me. I don't want my body left behind to eat people everywhere."
Hearing what he said, several young people were a little bit high-spirited.
One of them said, "I was injured lightly. I didn't hurt my hands or feet. I didn't delay running or jumping or beating zombies. I'll follow along too. It can play some role."
The middle-aged uncle also said proudly, "I have lived to forty-eight, and it is not bad at all, and the uncle will go down with you."
Zhang Jiajia and Zhang Tiantian actually wanted to go on, but Zhou Heng gave him a hard look, "Don't be silly when you don't even have long hair, you think this is for fun. If you little ones are all infected, we will find you What a fart of food. You just wait on the top obediently, and my brother will go down and find food for you."
Qin Luo looked at the food piled up beside him, "Since everyone is so determined, shouldn't they have the strength to do things after eating and drinking enough? Also, I promised everyone that I can guarantee your safety, so I will definitely do it Yes. Being bitten by a zombie does not mean that everyone will turn into a zombie."
Everyone was speechless, and immediately thought of the friend Lin Han mentioned just now.
"Really? Really don't need to become a zombie?" Zhou Heng asked Qin Luo with rounded eyes.
Qin Luo cleared his throat and said, "I heard from a professor that when this virus changes the function of the human body and promotes human transformation, it will encounter desperate resistance from human tissue cells. It's just that this resistance varies from person to person. Most people because of The infection is too fast, and this kind of resistance cannot be seen. But some people, their cells are powerful, and they can resist the invading infected cells when they resist. The infection progresses relatively slowly, but their bodies will still change, but this The infection will not invade the brain, and they will retain a lot of human memories. If they suppress the bloodthirsty desire in the body, they can still maintain a human life. And because of the infection, their bodies will not be infected again In the crisis of infection, zombies will no longer have an appetite for them."
A young man immediately became excited, "That is to say, some of us may also be able to resist part of the infection because of the strength of our body cells."
Qin Luo nodded, "I hope everyone will not lose confidence. No one knows if a miracle will happen until the last moment."
The middle-aged uncle looked at Mo with as if nothing in his eyes, and then said, "I saw a young man who seemed to be scratched by a zombie, but his wound didn't show any signs of infection."
"How is this possible!" A young man next to him couldn't believe it.
Qin Luo looked at the middle-aged uncle, "There is such a possibility. There is another type of people. They are exposed to the virus, which induces the latent ability in the body and undergoes a genetic mutation. The mutated cells are stronger than the virus and will not be infected. He also has some special abilities, such as surprisingly strong strength, or the ability to emit flames from his body, etc... "
The young man who questioned before couldn't help but click his tongue, "Isn't that superpower, or superhuman?"
The corner of Fang Xiaoyu's mouth curled up in an extremely proud arc, "It's not wrong for you to describe it that way. But there is another name, called a supernatural being."
If the end of the world has not erupted, their remarks may be questioned. But now no one doubts, everyone thinks that Qin Luo and the others are telling the truth. When they were rescued, even if they didn't see the powerful methods of the few people, they also saw the zombies that died there. Moreover, Lin Han's friend was also confirmed to have been bitten for more than 36 hours. Maybe they will have the same luck.
Qin Luo stood up, and put the food piled in front of him back to everyone one by one.
"Don't let yourself starve to death when you still have the strength to resist the virus, which will reduce the function of your body for no reason."
Starvation will reduce physical fitness, but it may not have much effect on cells' resistance to virus invasion, and even if it does, it will be negligible. The people are not fools, and they can hear the friendship in Qin Luo's words that encourages them to survive. They couldn't help but get red eyes. At this time, what they need is a kind of hope.
When the little girl took the cake from Qin Luo, she gave him a bright smile, "Brother Yaya doesn't want to turn into a zombie to bite people, and my mother said that good children will not change. Yaya is very obedient, isn't it just won't it change?"
Qin Luo touched the little girl's hair, "Well, Yaya will definitely not become a zombie."
The little girl immediately turned her head to look at her mother happily, "Mom, my brother said that Yaya will not become a zombie."
The woman nodded with red eyes, "Well, Yaya won't change."
She clearly saw that her daughter's scratched arm was already black and purple. This kind of infection is very fast, and Yaya must not have such luck. But she will not let her daughter become a zombie, nor will she let her leave alone.
Qin Luo handed the woman another bottle of water, "The injured should drink more water, you'd better give him more water."
The woman took the water as a thank you, and Yaya smiled and took an opened bottle of water to drink.
Qin Luo returned to where he was originally sitting, and said to several people, "I think those people may not be able to bear it tomorrow morning, maybe they will settle down soon, and then they will take risks. If they take action, Tianqing will follow Take a look. After all, one more zombie is one more threat to human beings. Help them if you can, but don't put yourself in danger."
Dai Tianqing nodded, "As long as they take action, I will follow them."
Qin Luo said to Mo again, "You are the most sensitive, pay attention to the changes in everyone's bodies. Don't be careless, there may be some dangerous situation."
Mo frowned slightly, but still nodded. Qin Luo's reminder in the last sentence is a little subtle. For him, even if these people become zombies, it is impossible to bring him any danger. Then Qin Luo meant something, and what was it aimed at.
Subconsciously, Mo glanced around at the people present, his eyes paused on the middle-aged uncle, and then casually glanced over.
Fang Xiaoyu said in a low voice, "If we want to take so many people out, we must use the equipment below. Why don't we go down to see if we don't have anything left after being taken by those people."
Qin Luo chuckled, "Don't worry, even if they take it, it will be very limited, and they won't be able to take it away if there is too much. But I really want to go down, Xiaoyu will go down with me first."
Fang Xiaoyu was slightly surprised, and subconsciously looked at Mo. He had an intuition that Qin Luo would call Mo to follow him if something happened, why did he suddenly call him this time. Mo frowned, nodded and said nothing.
The two got up and quickly walked towards the safe passage they came up from. Qin Luo's pace was fast, Fang Xiaoyu frowned slightly, vaguely aware of something wrong.
"What happened?" Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help asking.
"It's just that something more important has been left below, and now I'm going to get him back." He answered a little lightly, but his expression was completely different.
Fang Xiaoyu didn't ask any more questions, and followed Qin Luo all the way downstairs. The two of them went down to the tenth floor, and Qin Luo stopped. He took off his communicator and put it into the space, and made a silent gesture to Fang Xiaoyu. Following his actions, Fang Xiaoyu also took off her communicator. Qin Luo took it from his hand and put the communicator into the space without hesitation.
"What happened?" Fang Xiaoyu's expression also became serious. Qin Luo took off the communicator, of course it couldn't be to prevent Mo and Boss Dai. Then there is only one possibility, he is afraid that someone will hear their conversation through the communicator. That person must be with Boss Mo and Dai now!
Qin Luo squatted down, and while taking things out from the space, he said, "There is a dangerous person among us. I suspect that he is a powerful character in the blood clan, so I have to make some preparations first. I need you With your help, the power of your supernatural fire is just right, and it can help me dissolve these things quickly."
Fang Xiaoyu was very surprised. He heard from Dai Tianqing that all blood races can feel the same kind. High-level vampires will bring a level of suppression to low-level vampires. Dai Tianqing's transformed blood came from Mo, and became a lot of power from Mo's bloodline, so she vaguely sensed that Mo was by no means an ordinary blood. Right now, if there are blood races mixed in, then both Dai Tianqing and Mo should be aware of it. Even if Dai Tianqing's ability is not as good as the other party's, Mr. Mo must feel a little bit about it.
Qin Luo seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and the movements of his hands did not stop. He explained, "There are a few guys in the blood clan who are close to the emperor level, and they all have some special abilities. Among them is a guy named Kurundi, and there is a The title of Thousand Faces can hide the characteristics of one's own blood race and disguise oneself as an ordinary human being."
In the last days, Qin Luo heard Mo mention this guy. The special physique of the blood race cannot change the appearance. Even the king of the blood clan cannot change his appearance. But there is one exception, he not only changes your appearance, but also changes your breath. So that all people who approach him, even the vampires, cannot detect his vampire identity.
This blood clan is Kurundi. Although he is not as good as a few guys who are close to the emperor level, there is a certain gap. However, he was still listed as near the emperor level, which shows that he still has certain abilities.
Just now Qin Luo carefully sensed the middle-aged uncle again. The dangerous aura emanating from him reminded him of the blood race that appeared in Dai Tianqing's clinic. That guy might be Kurundi who is called Thousand Faces, otherwise Mo shouldn't be able to feel him. At that time, Kurundi might not have approached them intentionally, it was probably just a coincidence, and he was afraid that Mo would notice any conflict, so he deliberately faked his death. But judging from the behavior of this middle-aged uncle right now, he should have a purpose to get close to a few people. Apart from Mo, Qin Luo couldn't think of another possibility.
Mo sat there with his eyes half closed, as if he was taking a nap, but he was actually paying attention to everyone.
Qin Luo took Fang Xiaoyu away, which made him angry and confused. The more I feel that there is something in Qin Luo's words, so I pay more attention to these people.
After repeated feelings, he really noticed a clue that the middle-aged uncle was in great health. Even the young men next to him had more or less impurities in their blood. And his blood vessels are filled with rich life energy, without even a little deposited impurities. It was hard not to be suspicious of such an extremely abnormal situation.
The middle-aged man rubbed his stomach, and stood up a little embarrassedly, "I want to go to the toilet."
As soon as he said it, several other people also followed suit.
Mo opened his eyes, nodded and said, "Then be careful and don't be careless. Although this floor is relatively safe, the possibility of zombies climbing up cannot be ruled out."
They nodded and went to the bathroom together.
Zhang Jiajia and Zhang Tiantian also followed, but the young people moved very quickly, because the middle-aged uncle had diarrhea, so they had to wait outside for a while.
They all have good personalities, not only have no complaints, but are a little worried about that uncle. After all, there is no doctor or medicine now, and I am afraid that if I really get sick, it will be very bad.
While several people were anxiously waiting outside the bathroom, a vigorous night flashed out from the bathroom window, climbed the smooth wall outside, and swept towards the bottom of the tall building at an extremely fast speed. On the tenth floor, the black shadow stopped. He sticks out his sharp nails, and carefully spins across a glass curtain wall.
There was a slight sound from the glass curtain wall, and an irregular shape was cut out by him. He sucked the irregular shape with the palm of his hand, grabbed that part of the glass, and threw it towards the crowded zombie behind him. At this time, the wind outside is not small, unless the hearing is amazing, otherwise it will not be noticed at all.
The black shadow entered through the split, thinking it was silent, but no sooner had it stood still, a gust of wind blew. He dodged in shock, and two phantoms flashed across the air. Then the two phantoms stopped, less than five meters apart.
There was a charming smile on the face of the middle-aged uncle, which was extremely strange on his face. Then the muscles in his face squirmed, and an exquisite face appeared.
He smiled seductively at the person in front of him, "My lord, your intuition is still so keen."