The atmosphere was silent for a while, and Chen Li didn't have time to say anything. The soldier had already pulled out neatly and aimed at his head. There was a "bang" gunshot, and blood spattered. The soldier fell to the ground with a faint smile of relief on his face.
Tang Miao couldn't help holding Tang Sihuang's hand, but the hand was held backwards, and it seemed to be tight before she let go.
The faces of the three members of the small strong team were full of sadness and panic. They knew that turning into a zombie was a terrifying thing, but because they had been able to escape all the time, they never thought that such a thing would happen to them. At this moment, Only then did they truly feel the fear and despair when they were shrouded in death.
"Captain... kill me." One of them mourned.
Mu Hai shook his head and said, "You three go away."
A man from City B turned his head and stared at Mu Hai with a disapproving expression on his face: "The three of them will definitely turn into zombies. Letting them out will mean three more threats to mankind."
Mu Hai looked at him expressionlessly: "Really? After dawn, I will kill three or six more zombies."
The man was suddenly speechless.
Moo-hye and his men quickly open the door to let the injured trio out. The three looked back, then turned and ran away.
Chen Li stared coldly at the several people on the opposite side, and walked forward with cold eyes: "Are you sent from City B? Then I would like to ask, why did you come here at this time, and not before dark or After dawn?"
The man with crow's feet who spoke before frowned and said, "This is not the result we wanted. If our captain wasn't very sick and needed medicine, we wouldn't be in a hurry to join you."
"Are you seriously ill?" Chen Li's eyes swept away, and fell on a tall man supported by two men. Looking up and down, "What's wrong with him? Was he also bitten by a zombie?"
"Of course not," "Crow's Feet" glared at him, "The captain just has a cold and a high fever. We lost a car on the road and lost the medicine box, so I just wanted to see if you have any antipyretics here. Of course, we Exchange it for other items."
Chen Li's face softened a little, he didn't want to get into trouble with the research institute in City B, and signaled to his subordinates. One of his men immediately brought out a box of antipyretics.
"Crow's feet" took it, and took out two packs of tightly packed toilet paper from the bag.
"Can I use this instead?"
Chen Li nodded.
Toilet paper is a luxury like tobacco and alcohol in the last days. Because it is a non-renewable resource, it will be gone after it is used. So few people can afford it. Tang Miao laughed for two or three minutes when she heard for the first time that someone wiped their ass with leaves. He was very glad that he had a space with enough toilet paper for them.
"There is a room up there, let's talk about it when we go up." Chen Li said.
"Crow's feet" nodded, and ordered two subordinates to deal with the three people who were bitten and stay below to watch the night, and then supported the captain with several others and followed everyone upstairs.
Chen Li, Tang Sihuang and Mu Hai each left a team member to watch the night.
On the second floor, "Crow's Feet" first gave medicine to the captain, helped him to lie down on the bed, and then the two teams formally met. The team sent by City B is a survivor team called the Hope Team. "Crow's feet" is Yan Tao, the vice captain of the team, and Fang Li, the captain who is sick. There were a total of twenty people in their team this time, and now there are only fifteen people left.
There is no need to say too much, the two sides exchanged information directly.
The information was kept by He Mingming, so naturally she took it first, looked through it impatiently, and then gave it to Chen Li, and everyone took turns.
Yan Tao glanced at them in surprise.
Chen Li simply explained that this is a condition for sending materials. Yan Tao had a happy face, and said on the spot that they had to ask the research institute to give them the right to read the materials after they went back.
It was Tang Sihuang's turn to hold the materials, and Tang Miao leaned over to read them together. They can't understand some technical terms and complex vocabulary, but they understand the final conclusion. The zombie virus is indeed related to the solar storm, and it is indeed evolving. There is no reason yet, and there is no cure for it, but I believe that in the near future, a solution will be found, because so far, people other than plants and humans None of the other animals were affected by the solar storm. Starting from this point, it is very possible to find a way of defense or treatment.
Tang Miao breathed a sigh of relief, but also a little disappointed. This war seems to be going on for a long time.
There was no other words in the second half of the night. After dawn, everyone simply had breakfast, bid farewell to each other, and set off for their respective destinations.
Before leaving, Tang Miao accidentally saw Fang Li's face and had a bad feeling. He did have a fever, but the symptoms were not as simple as a cold and fever.
However, the friendship between the two parties is not deep, even if he said it, they did not send a letter. So farewell.
—End of volume two—
Volume 3 Evolutionary Crisis