The Doomsday Chef

Chapter 289 Infection
The sound is not loud, but it can echo in the air of the entire venue.

It was a more frightening aura than He Fei's.

Everyone fell silent. Ding Yan, who was still in the equipment room with a few teachers to take care of his classmates, arrived in time. He roared loudly, "What are you doing here!? If you don't want a quilt, I'll let this gentleman take it!" go back!"

His voice sounded like a pardon order, most of the people quickly moved around Lu Chen, and ran back to the first floor to guard their quilts.

There were also some people who seemed to be slowing down, knowing that they had been emotionally driven to say the wrong thing, and even apologized when they passed by He Fei.

He Fei didn't respond, he lay straight on the quilt, looking at the tall chandelier on the top of the gymnasium.

When Su Mo and Lu Chen walked to his side, they heard him say a word.

"I feel like I'm doing something wrong."

Ding Yan squatted beside him, looked at his wound, and hurriedly called his classmates to get gauze.

The few supernatural beings who were not injured cooperated with the teacher and began to bandage the scratched people in a hurry.

Although the wounds were not fatal, the excessive blood loss and infection and fever would kill the five wounded.

On He Fei's right arm, there was a deep scratch, the flesh was rolled up, bones were visible, and there was a strange protrusion of a bone.

Ding Yan was squatting next to him, already anxious, "This hand looks like it's broken, and the only antibiotic we had was given to those students who had a fever just now."

When he heard that his hand was broken, He Fei looked desperate. He wanted to comfort Ding Yan, but Su Mo, who had been by the side, took Lu Chen's hand, "Lu Chen, it's not broken, it's a bone fracture, right? ".

The man glanced at his arm, "Well, it's broken."

Ding Yan quickly got up and approached Su Mo, "You used to be a medical student? Can you set bones?"

Just as Su Mo was about to shake her head, Lu Chen took her into his arms, "I will".

He didn't want his woman to touch other people's hands, especially someone who was interested in her.

Su Mo poked Lu Chen, felt his dissatisfaction and coldness, and said to Ding Yan, "I only received a bone once, and I learned from my husband."

Lu Chen was very comfortable when he called her husband. His tense face was relaxed, and he let go of Su Mo and squatted down in front of He Fei.

"It's okay, I can burn my skin with fire." He Fei had already bit the quilt in his mouth, and his eyes still showed gratitude to Lu Chen.

The man was also unambiguous, he didn't give He Fei any time to react, so he started directly.

He was biting the quilt, and the veins on his neck burst out, and a lot of blood rushed out from his arm. The wound had to be hemostasis and sutured.

Ding Yan quickly summoned the fire-type supernatural being, burned a fruit knife red, and scalded it on his skin.

Su Mo smelled the smell of barbecue, she took a few steps back silently, "At night, we have to be more careful."

This was said to Lu Chen.

After all, with so many infected with mutant injuries, if the dead were not found in time, the consequences would be unimaginable after the corpses were turned into corpses.

After finishing the treatment, Lu Chen wiped his soiled hands, got up and said softly, "Go back to sleep, I will watch."

Su Mo thought for a while, tiptoed and whispered something in his ear.

"Just take it as a small favor, life or death depends entirely on their fate."

Lu Chen rubbed the top of her hair, "OK".

By returning to the tent, the two brought out two bottles of diluted Biluochun and Zijuan tea.

Su Mo was still holding a row of pills in her hand, and when she handed them to Ding Yan, she said, "Fever and cold medicine, you may need it."

The man with half of his foot in the loess almost knelt down for the two of them, "Thank you so much, this is the pill we are in urgent need of."

Originally, he was still blaming himself for giving all the medicine to the feverish people in the equipment room, but this meeting finally solved the urgent need.

Lu Chen also handed over two bottles of water, and lied without changing his face, "It was soaked with some traditional Chinese medicine."

Ding Yan thanked him again, and then took the things.

The two of them had a good time with the operation of the old man, and received grateful glances from many supernatural beings on the second floor.

Back in the tent, Su Mo took off his shoes, finally relaxing his paralyzed body.

She nestled into Lu Chen's arms again, staring at his beautiful Adam's apple and said, "The snow will probably stop in two days."

He hugged her tighter, "As soon as the snow stops, we'll leave, it's not safe here."

After a while, Su Mo said, "Did you notice the person in the south building tonight?"

Lu Chen's eyes gradually turned cold, "abnormal".

Su Mo raised her head slightly and looked into his deep blue phoenix eyes, "You also think there is something wrong with him?"

"Yeah." He pushed back the strands of hair sticking to her cheeks, and said coldly, "It's impossible for him not to kill a dozen zombies."

Su Mo stopped talking, his brows and eyes were full of thinking, there are all students here, what can he figure out?
The way she lowered her eyebrows and thought, is very cute and delicate, and she will never tire of seeing it.

Lu Chen's throat rolled, he grabbed her chin, his magnetic voice was slightly hoarse, "Don't think about other people, think about what you promised me tonight?"

His hand around her waist lifted her up again.

Su Mo was forced to look at him at the same level, and raised her small mouth, "Remember, kiss."

This time, she took the initiative to send her lips over.

Not for anything else, just want to temporarily forget those bloody scenes at night, to make myself feel better.

At this time, it was not long before dawn.

Su Mo's mouth was swollen from the kiss, and he let him go. She was too sleepy, and she huddled into his arms and said in a sleepy voice: "Go to bed, it's dawn, there are people from them watching, you should It won't be a big problem."

"Yeah." The man closed his eyes obediently.

When it was dawn, several students on the first floor stood up wrapped in quilts, wanting to go to the toilet because of the urgency to urinate.

"Why is this door locked?"

"I don't know, I was fine yesterday"

"They said there were mutated mice, could it be sealed?"

"There's a small one over there. Anyway, we pick it up with a bottle. Let's throw it out after serving it."

"Let's go".

In the toilet, the man who locked himself inside was lying on the cold floor, his hands were frozen purple and stretched forward, "Help me".

Because of the extremely low temperature, he didn't have any heating measures, and with the fever, his voice was as thin as a mosquito.

The people outside did not hear the cry for help inside, and the footsteps gradually faded away.

His bloodshot eyes slowly closed.

The sky was completely bright, and the five infected people who were injured on the second floor, together with He Fei, started to have a high fever.

After Ding Yan fed them the so-called herbal soaked water that Lu Chen gave them, he didn't close his eyes.

The supernatural beings around him did not dare to relax in the slightest.

After sleeping peacefully until noon, Su Mo finally got enough sleep. Lu Chen hadn't woken up yet, and she didn't move. Her mind began to recall the people in the south building yesterday.

(End of this chapter)