rotten first year

Chapter 19 Fractures
"Ahhh!"

Accompanied by the wailing sound of Er Zhuang falling down the stairs, Chen Mo directly raised his hand to fill the fat man lying on the stairs on the second floor with a steel ball, then turned over from the stairs and jumped down. Everyone also hurried back.

Just as Chen Mo came to Er Zhuang who was crying in pain with a stern expression, Zhuang Zi and Yu Hu outside the small door also strode up to Er Zhuang, and saw Er Zhuang lying on the ground hugging his left leg and howling in pain The child instantly broke out in cold sweat.

Zhuangzi who had just arrived nearby saw the distorted and pale Er Zhuang lying on the ground holding his left leg, gritted his teeth, "How about it! Don't scare me, second child!" Zhuangzi had a panicked look on his face. Instantly turned into anger, opened his eyes wide and grinned loudly at the crowd.

"How did it fall! Who! Who moved my second child!" Following Zhuangzi's spittle flying roar, the zombies outside the house howled and knocked harder on the anti-theft door.

At this moment, a submissive voice sounded behind Chen Mo, "Floor, at the top of the stairs, that dead man changed into a zombie when Er Zhuang passed by, got up and attacked Er Zhuang, then, then, just "

Hearing the man's explanation, Zhuang Zi glared and opened his fingers and yelled at the man again: "Bai Bing! You fucking fart! So many of you don't care about biting my brother? You, you, you"

"The fact is indeed the case. You'd better calm down. We'd better see Er Zhuang's situation and solve it quickly, otherwise the problem will be bigger." Yu Bao's cold voice came from behind Chen Mo. Bai Bing was Yu Bao's college student. With his best friend in the town, his friend was yelled at for telling the truth, which made Yu Bao still secretly upset.

"Wait, that dog leg is dead? The boss is dead too?" Yu Hu, who looked a little ugly, seemed to have heard something he didn't want to hear, and hurriedly asked Chen Mo to get evidence.

"died."

It was still Chen Mo's tepid answer, but what Chen Mo didn't notice was that both Yu Hu's and Zhuang Zi's expressions changed.

I don't know whether he felt that he might be too excited or realized that he should see Er Zhuang's situation first. Zhuangzi hurriedly picked up the flashlight beside him and knelt down beside Er Zhuang who was still howling and wiped the sweat on Er Zhuang's forehead. Immediately asked: "Second brother, you" Before he finished speaking, he heard Chen Mo, who had been silent all this time, speak calmly.

"It should be a calf fracture. Now we don't have medical staff or medical equipment. The best way now is to move the person up to lie down, and find two wooden boards to fix the calf." A lukewarm voice came to Zhuang. Zhuangzi gradually calmed down and began to calm Er Zhuang's emotions, and Er Zhuang also gritted his teeth, mouth and nose and breathed heavily.

"Baibing, right? I'll return the crossbow to you. You go and carry Yan Hua up to find a room to settle in. Brother Zhuangzi and I carried Er Zhuang upstairs, and the others moved the two dead zombies to the boss's room upstairs. , I don’t think you guys want to take a rest while smelling this, right.” Chen Mo, who had huddled eyebrows together, spoke again and walked towards Er Zhuang, who had stopped howling and was panting heavily.

When everyone heard Chen Mo's arrangement, they started to move. Zhuang Zi and Chen Mo carried Er Zhuang upstairs, and Er Zhuang let out a cry or two from time to time on the way.

'crunch'

Pushing away the room originally arranged for the three of them, Zhuang Zi and Chen Mo slowly put Er Zhuang on the bed, a lighter in Zhuang Zi's hand ignited the candles placed on the table, under the dim light, Er Zhuang His face was twisted and he was holding his legs, sweating profusely all over his body.

Zhuangzi with a worried face took out the kettle and licked his dry lips. He unscrewed the lid carefully and sent the water to Er Zhuang's mouth carefully. There is not much pure water left.

Chen Mo quietly leaned against the wall and stared blankly at the two brothers in front of him. An emotion called envy flashed in Chen Mo's eyes, and then he looked out the window, sighed deeply, and looked in the direction of City W.

"Brother Chen, do you still have water? I'm a little thirsty too, hehe." Turning his head, Chen Mo looked at Zhuang Zi against the candlelight, Zhuang Zi embarrassedly scratched his head and asked Chen Mo in a low voice.

Accompanied by the not-so-loud roar coming from the bottom of the building, Chen Mo slowly took out the thermos bottle filled with water from the bungalow and handed it to Zhuangzi from his mountaineering bag, and Zhuangzi unscrewed the lid without hesitation. 'Drank a few sips and wiped his mouth.

"Go find water and cloth for a while, it's best to apply a cold compress. I'll go find a wooden plank." Under the flickering candlelight, Zhuangzi couldn't see Chen Mo's face clearly, but he could also feel the loss in Chen Mo's words. As the door opened When Chen Mo came to the corridor outside, he saw the rest of the people waiting at the door.

"Second Zhuang, how is it?"

Yu Hu, who looked a little pale while holding the flashlight, asked slowly, "It can last for two or three days if you fix it with a wooden board, but it may cause inflammation, so now we need medicine." Chen Mo lowered his head and shrugged helplessly to everyone Speaking, then looked at Yu Hu and added: "It's better to need a doctor."

"Is there any anti-inflammatory medicine in the boss' room? I'll look for it." Chen Mo sighed slowly as he watched Bai Bing, who looked anxious and spoke eagerly, walk towards the room at the top of the stairs.

"You all go to rest, I'll go find it, everyone wakes up and gather here tomorrow." Chen Mo said without looking at everyone's reaction, took the flashlight in Wuhu's hand, and walked towards the boss' room where two corpses were piled up, and everyone found the room to unload. Get off your backpack and get ready to rest. The unbelievable things that have happened in the past few days have made everyone mentally exhausted.

'crunch'

The flashlight shone into the boss's room, and Chen Mo frowned as the stench of corpses piled up in the corner, he stepped into the room and began to search. There was no bedside table, and there were only a few bottles of mineral water and some meat in the cabinet under the bookshelf. can.

Shaking his head helplessly, Chen Mo immediately removed the door of the cabinet and stepped on it sideways. With a 'click', the small door was split into two rectangles.

Chen Mo, who got up slowly, looked at the unsearched desk in front of the boss's chair, sighed slightly, walked to the desk and slowly pulled the left drawer.

"Sigh~"

Chen Mo took a deep breath, slowly picked up a small box and slowly opened it, and what came into view was a black stick placed in an ultra-mini weed pile, but the protagonist in the big box seemed to be missing. up.

"Tsk tsk, silencer? This boss can do it, but the pistol is gone." Grinning, Chen Mo put the silencer in his pocket, and Chen Mo opened the drawer on the right, "There is it!" Chen Mo found a flashlight. Drawer of medicines.

"It's too abnormal for the boss to have no medicine at home." Chen Mo silently complained in his heart, and then began to search for anti-inflammatory medicines.

(End of this chapter)