My Cherry Will Explode in the Apocalypse

Chapter 39: Unpredictable

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City S is just a prefecture-level city, and there is no large military area nearby. There is only one brigade stationed in the military camp on the outskirts of the North District. On the night of the blood moon, there was an extremely serious riot in the barracks, and there were heavy casualties.

At that time, the blood moon happened at night, and the soldiers didn't know that their companions died quietly in their sleep, and then resurrected, turning into that kind of monster that cannibalize people.

Fortunately, the soldiers were well-trained, and soon discovered that the mutated companions were no longer human. After the initial chaos, they wiped out the zombies.

It's just that no one expected that less than four hours after the order was restored in the barracks, someone mutated again.

It turned out that many people couldn't understand what happened at the beginning, and when they couldn't bear to shoot at their comrades, they tried to subdue them, but they were accidentally injured.

Unprepared, someone was injured by the suddenly mutated companion again. In the entire brigade of more than 7,000 people, there were only less than two regiments left. Even the brigade commander died, and Fang Tuanchang, the commander of the eighth regiment, had to temporarily take over the command.

Head Fang tidied up the interior of the military camp for the time being, and wanted to contact the higher-ups to report the situation and ask for instructions, but the communication was cut off for some reason.

Thinking that such things should not happen only in the barracks, he sent scouts to take a look outside, and he found that the whole city was in chaos, and zombies could be seen eating people everywhere.

It is the duty of soldiers to protect the safety of the people. Head Fang made a decisive decision and issued an order to rescue the people.

It's just that the extremely hot and high temperature during the day is really not conducive to action. Even if they are physically strong and can withstand the high temperature and rush to rescue under the scorching sun, the people they want to rescue cannot bear it. Therefore, the time of the rescue operation could only be changed to night. They were few people, but the number of zombies was large, so it was not easy to clean them up. After a few days, only one or two thousand people were rescued.

The barracks stocked a lot of food and water, but they couldn't support the long-term needs of thousands of people. They had to find ways to collect supplies while searching for rescue.

With no way to replenish ammunition, soldiers can only control the number of shots fired, which makes their mission more dangerous. But for the sake of the country and the people, the soldiers bravely rushed to the zombies again and again.

More and more people were rescued and more and more soldiers died. Later, there was a water and electricity cutoff. The head of the group Fang felt that this was not going to work, so he decided to organize the people to go out to rescue and collect supplies.

Unexpectedly, it caused a huge backlash from the people. These people not only refused to participate in the rescue, but also refused to bring more survivors back. In their view, the barracks is very safe, with high walls, sentry towers, and thick iron gates. If they stay well, they don't need to worry about zombies at all, and they don't need to go out to take risks.

Under the instigation of interested people, the contradictions between the two sides continued to intensify. Later, two supernatural beings came to the barracks, one could control fire, and the other was extremely fast.

The appearance of the two supernatural beings made the already tense situation between the two sides turn into a sharp turn for the worse. It seems that they didn't need the protection of these soldiers, so their attitudes became even worse.

The arrival of the red rain caused the barracks to become chaotic once again. People who accidentally got caught in the rain turned into zombies. In order to prevent the red rain from causing more serious consequences, the soldiers stayed up all day and night without sleep until the rain stopped. It was a sigh of relief.

What they didn't expect was that those people took advantage of the exhaustion of the soldiers to rob the barracks' weapon arsenal and imprisoned all the soldiers who had rescued them.

Zhao Bing and the others forcibly broke out, but they were also injured, and they ran all the way here. They rushed over when they saw the hospital.

"Those people! Those people! I don't even think about who saved them! They actually robbed our arsenal and shot at us!" The little soldier became more and more angry.

"That's right! These people dare not go out to fight zombies, but dare to come and fight us!" Another soldier couldn't hold back anymore.

"Okay!" Zhao Bing frowned and stopped them from continuing, "Find the medicine quickly, and find a way to treat the injuries of the brothers first!"

"Yes, platoon leader." Zhao Bing spoke, and the soldiers below naturally had to listen. Although they were still holding their breath, they immediately dispersed, and those who were carrying the wounded also kicked away. In the two consulting rooms, the wounded were put on the stretcher first.

After hearing what the soldiers said, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. People's hearts in the last days are really unpredictable.

Zhao Bing leaned against the wall a little restlessly, took out a pack of flat cigarette cases from his pocket, took out the last cigarette, lit it, and took a deep puff.

"Is there no one in your barracks who has awakened abilities?" Zhan Yun walked to Zhao Bing and continued to ask.

Listening to what they said, the two supernatural beings came from outside, and there seemed to be no supernatural beings in their camp.

Zhao Bing frowned and shook his head. They still don't know how this so-called ability was awakened.

Zhan Yun pondered for a moment, then asked again, "How do you deal with those who were scratched or bitten by zombies?"

Pain flashed across Zhao Bing's face, he closed his eyes and shook his head again. Obviously, those who were injured either committed suicide or were killed.

Seeing this, Su Ruizhe couldn't help sighing heavily. In the early days of the end of the world, because of the high infection rate of the zombie virus, almost everyone thought that as long as they were scratched and bitten by zombies, they would surely die. I don't know how many people who might have awakened The superhuman died because of this.

Zheng Jiahe and Wu Jing looked at each other, and they both felt sorry for each other. If they hadn't met Su Ruizhe and the others, they would have died long ago.

Zhao Bing saw that their expressions were not right, and his heart sank suddenly, "Can those people still be saved?"

"Not all people infected by the virus will turn into zombies. They may also turn into supernatural beings, but the probability is not too high." Zhan Yun thought again and again, but still answered truthfully. Even if he doesn't say it, they will still know in the future.

Like a bolt from the blue, Zhao Bing suddenly fell into deep self-blame and grief. I don't know how many soldiers chose to commit suicide after being bitten by zombies... Those are fresh lives!

"Platoon leader! Platoon leader!" A soldier's anxious call suddenly came from the consulting room.

Zhao Bing threw away his half-smoked cigarette, and rushed in three steps at a time, "What's wrong?"

"The third one... seems to have been scratched by a zombie!" The wounded lying on the stretcher had a red complexion, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his clothes had been untied. There is a very hideous scar, the wound is slightly black, the wound is curved, and the edge looks sharper, it is hard to tell whether it was scratched or scratched.

Zhao Bing hurriedly turned his head to look at Zhan Yun, "He, he..."

Zhan Yun was not sure whether the wound was caused by a zombie, so he could only look at Song Chengshu, "Let Lao Song come, he is a doctor."

Song Chengshu nodded towards Zhao Bing, then stepped forward and carefully checked the soldier's condition.

But when he opened the soldier's eyelids, Song Chengshu was stunned. Seeing this, Zhan Yun hurried forward a few steps, and when he saw the soldier's red eyeballs, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"Doctor, how is the third child? Speak!" The soldier on the side asked anxiously.

Song Chengshu sighed, and shook his head heavily, "He's infected, he should be about to mutate."

"But, didn't you just say that you might not necessarily turn into a zombie?!" Zhao Bing asked sharply.

"There is a certain chance that he will become a supernatural person, but he has been completely infected." Song Chengshu pointed to his eyeballs and said, "His pupils are dilated, his eyeballs are very congested, and his heartbeat is getting slower and slower. It should be It won't last long."

Zhao Bing didn't speak any more, just silently looked at his comrades lying on the stretcher, his eyes were full of struggle, and the room fell into a strange silence.

After a while, as Song Chengshu said, the breathing of the wounded man on the bed became weaker and weaker, and finally he lost his breath. His skin became shriveled within a few minutes. This is an extremely obvious dehydration condition, which is what happens to every zombie when it dies.

The next moment, the wounded man suddenly opened his eyes, the blood-red eyes paired with the blue-gray withered face looked extremely terrifying.

"Hey..." When the zombie roared and was about to stand up, Zhao Bing pulled out his dagger, stabbed it into the temple of the zombie, and killed him.

Zhao Bing said to Song Chengshu in a dry voice, "Please help me take a look at the situation of other people."

"OK."

Song Chengshu went to check on several other wounded. They basically suffered from gunshot wounds. After digging out the bullets and applying the medicine, there would be no major problems. Two of them had a fever, but according to his judgment, it should be just an inflammation, and the fever should subside after the infusion.

Those little soldiers who were looking for medicine all ran back, holding various medical supplies in their hands, all of which they found from the emergency pharmacy.

Song Chengshu helped everyone treat their wounds carefully, and the two people with fever also gave them infusions.

"Take a good rest, you should be fine."

"Thank you doctor." The soldiers all showed a relieved expression.

"I'm sorry..." Song Chengshu had just finished speaking when he heard a muffled sound. Looking back, he found that Zhao Bing had fainted on the ground, his face was flushed, apparently he had a fever.

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Every night I am so scared that I dare not even go to the toilet QAQ I hope my mother will come back from a business trip soon...