rotten first year

Chapter 20 Intercom?
"Cold medicine, gunpowder, anti-fever medicine, tsk, where about anti-inflammatory medicine?" With the howling gradually getting smaller, the zombies downstairs had stopped beating, and began to wander around aimlessly again.

In the somewhat humid room, accompanied by howls from time to time, Chen Mo kept searching for medicines with a flashlight. Finally, after searching for a minute, he said, "Since there are no anti-inflammatory medicines, it's you!" Chen Mo! Muttering alone, he put the bottle of aspirin in his pocket.

After standing up and patting the dust on his body, Chen Mo walked towards the door with a wooden board and a bottle of mineral water in his hand and a flashlight on his face, just as Chen Mo stepped out of the corridor with half a foot.

"Zi La~Zi~"

"xc1, xc1, please reply if you receive it, please reply if you receive it, this is Asylum No. [-] in W City."

Along with a burst of sizzling electricity, a human voice suddenly came out from the corner where the corpses were piled. When he heard the sound, Chen Mo from City W's face froze, and he quickly walked to the corpse and started rummaging through it.

"xc1, xc1 received it, please reply!"

Finally, Chen Mo moved the body away with great effort and found a walkie-talkie with an antenna.

"This is xc1, where are you?"

As Chen Mo's somewhat cold voice entered the intercom, the other side of the intercom fell into silence. The intercom in Chen Mo's hand, who had been silent for about ten seconds and frowned, rang again.

"This is the shelter. Where is the owner of the walkie-talkie? Let the owner of the walkie-talkie answer!" The voice coming from the other side seemed a little impatient. Chen Mo, who was frowning, felt that something was not good and immediately said: "The owner of the walkie-talkie has been arrested. Zombies attacked the zombies and are currently dead.”

There was another three or four seconds of silence, "Wait for you to talk." Just as the other side was about to ask, it was interrupted by an extremely rough voice.

"You're looking for death! Where's my dad? Let my dad answer, how can my dad die! Even if your whole family dies, my dad can't die! You clearly are."

"When you think it through, you're talking to me!"

'click'

Chen Mo, who looked gloomy, immediately turned off the switch on the side of the walkie-talkie. Chen Mo, whose face was constantly twitching, tightly held the walkie-talkie in his hand. Chen Mo, who was holding the walkie-talkie tightly with his finger joints turning white, slowly spoke to the air in front of him.

"W City, protector, very good! That means that there is a high probability that Sister Xuanxuan is still alive." Chen Mo, whose face was so gloomy that he could drip water, slowly stood up and walked towards the door again.

'crunch'

Chen Mo, who opened the door, saw that Er Zhuang had already passed out panting heavily under the candlelight, and Zhuang Zi was watching Er Zhuang with a tense face, and then Chen Mo walked towards him with a tired expression. Two brothers.

After hearing the sound, Zhuangzi turned around and stood up and walked towards Chen Mo, "Go and take out the hemp rope and dagger from my backpack, cut the hemp rope into small hemp ropes, and then connect the wooden boards to fix Erzhuang's thighs and calves. "Hearing Chen Mo's hoarse and tired words, Zhuangzi quickly took the wooden board and mineral water and started looking for hemp rope and dagger.

Sitting on the bed, Chen Mo looked at Zhuang Zi who was cutting the hemp rope and immediately took out the medicine in his pocket, "This is aspirin. Although it is not an anti-inflammatory drug, it is an analgesic. Give Er Zhuang a drink to relieve some pain." Hearing Chen Mo's tired voice, Zhuang Zi hurriedly walked up to Chen Mo to take the medicine bottle.

"Brother Chen, please rest quickly. I've seen other people's fractures. I know how to fix them. I'm really sorry to trouble you." The anxious Zhuangzi said to Chen Mo with a concerned look on his face.

"Ah."

Without saying anything, Chen Mo rolled up the quilt and took a long breath, measured his body and closed his tired eyes to prepare for rest.

On the other side, Zhuang Zi, who was making the leggings board, gently woke Er Zhuang up. As soon as he woke up, Er Zhuang let out a low cry of pain, took out two aspirin and asked Er Zhuang to drink it with mineral water, and then Zhuang Zi put the quilt on the bed. Let him bite in front of Zhuang.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh!"

Following Er Zhuang's sobs, Zhuang Zi forced Er Zhuang's legs to straighten with sweat on his forehead, and fixed his thigh and calf with a splint.

"Whoo~"

Zhuangzi let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. Seeing his brother who had been fine for several hours in front of him become like this, Zhuangzi couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Hey, second brother, I failed to take good care of you. If it weren't for these monsters, we would be harvesting wheat now."

I remembered that I and my younger brother happened to be in the town when the apocalypse broke out, and there were monsters eating people everywhere. I and my younger brother went from being confused and scared to helpless, but Zhuang Zi, who saw the helpless appearance of Er Zhuang, was like an enraged bull in an instant. They rushed out of the town with their younger brother, and the two brothers who rushed out of the town looked at each other until two days later they had to accept the reality and rise up to resist.

Zhuangzi, who looked guilty, lowered his head silently and sighed quietly and said to Erzhuang, but the only response he received was heavy breathing. Zhuangzi looked up at Erzhuang with a look of helplessness, only to find that Erzhuang had fainted again. past.

'call'

Zhuangzi walked to the bedside and blew out the candles, making the already dark room lose the last bit of light. In the darkness, Zhuangzi slowly knelt and sat on the bedside, listening to his brother's unsteady breathing, Zhuangzi's eyes Fell asleep with exhaustion and worry.

(End of this chapter)