The strongest commander in the last days

Chapter 93 Xiaoyu, the hope of the whole village
1003 gathering place, medical center
A truck slowly drove into the medical center, with a dying tiger-shaped beast tied to the back of the truck. It was said that this beast was dying all the way, and he didn't know why he hadn't died yet. His life was very hard.

The medical center is a place where Xiaoyu often comes, about once or twice a day, mainly because she is afraid of wasting energy.The happiest thing for the wounded in the medical center every day is to watch Xiaoyu call their numbers in order, one by one disabled people recover from Xiaoyu's hands, jump out of bed, sing and dance.At the same time, he silently calculated in his heart how long it would take before it was his turn.

Today, more than a hundred wounded soldiers have arrived, and each of them has a trace of despair about the future. Even before the disaster, in addition to receiving pensions, disability insurance, etc., so that their families and themselves have no worries about food and clothing, There is only one medal with glory left.But no matter what, it can't cover up the grief of being disabled, not to mention the end of the world, and even the future life cannot be guaranteed.

Xiaoyu was sitting on the bedside of a wounded man whose left arm was scratched by a zombie. His companions were afraid that he might be infected with a mutation, so they could only tear up and cut off the limb. The massive bleeding at that time almost killed him.But even with only one arm left, he still does what he can in the gathering place every day, which can be said to be an example of being physically disabled and strong.

At this time, the man with the broken arm looked excited, looked back at the crowd, and said slowly: "Actually, my injury is not serious, and it won't delay anything. Why don't you put me in the back row?"

It can be seen that when the man with the broken arm said this, his heart was bleeding, and his expression was full of reluctance.

Xiaoyu said mercilessly: "This is decided by lottery, it's fair. Besides, whether you are valuable or not is up to me, don't you think so?"

The man with the broken arm could only smile.

Zhang Wei walked into the room and called out softly behind him.As soon as Xiaoyu heard Zhang Wei's voice, she immediately changed her expression, jumped to Zhang Wei's side, and said to Zhang Wei with a smile: "Brother Xiao Wei, you have come to visit me."

Zhang Wei pinched Xiaoyu's face lovingly and said, "The little girl has two faces in front of her and behind her."

Xiaoyu didn't say anything, just stuck out her tongue playfully, and turned around to continue the treatment.

The surrounding crowd gradually gathered around, especially the newly arrived wounded soldiers were even more curious.I saw the man with a broken arm taking off his shirt, exposing half of his upper arm. Xiaoyu had a stern look on his face. He cut off a thin piece of the ugly fracture with a knife. The man suddenly stared angrily, biting the crown of his teeth tightly, unable to say a word. out.

Xiaoyu's palm shone with light, and the man's pain was relieved a lot in an instant, and he panted a few times slowly.On the other hand, two bony spurs slowly grew out of the skin at the break of the broken arm, and grew to the bone of the hand in less than 2 minutes.Numerous muscle blood vessels, like sprouting seeds, grow visible to the naked eye under the speed of the camera thousands of times, and attach to the bone.Afterwards, the breach became bigger and bigger, turning into skin and gradually extending, covering the entire newborn arm.

The skin of the newborn arm is fair and delicate, just like a baby.The people around were amazed, no matter how many times they saw this scene, it was not enough. In their dreams, they imagined that Xiaoyu was sitting on the head of his bed.The newly arrived wounded soldiers were stunned on the spot, and some even wept with joy.Constantly ask those around you if your type of injury is medically possible.

With the passage of time, Xiaoyu's energy was also exhausted. She got up and wiped her sweat. It seemed that the treatment took a lot of energy, unlike Zhang Wei, who exhausted all his energy without feeling tired at all.

Xiaoyu looked at the time, her red lips parted slightly: "The next treatment is at twelve o'clock tonight, please sit down and prepare."

People around him nodded repeatedly, and everyone who could leave came out to see him off.

Looking at the truck at the door and the tiger on it, Xiaoyu asked in surprise, "What is this?"

Zhang Weishan said with a smile: "Um, the mutated beast brought by donkey brother is not tasty. I will kill it later to make a tiger fur coat, tiger skin mats or something."

Seeing the expectant looks of so many patients in the medical room, how could Zhang Wei have the nerve to expend energy on this beast's body.

Xiaoyu looked at the pop-up message and said speechlessly: "Isn't this an orange cat? It's not like you can't see it."

Zhang Wei pursed his lips and said, "It's okay if people don't know, it's the same if you take off the skin. I wanted to tame it as a pet and get you a mount or something, but with so many wounded, let's forget it."

As soon as the mount was mentioned, Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and she looked up as if she was imagining something.Then he bowed his head sadly and said: "That's right, the wounded are more important. I'll talk about tiger mounts later. But it feels so cool, you must promise me that you will raise one in the future."

Naturally, the tiger-shaped beast on the truck couldn't understand the conversation between the two of them, and let out an unyielding roar, as if shouting that orcs would never be slaves, but Zhang Wei had unilaterally terminated the contract.

C149 Endless Crack, 144-story Gray Rock Castle
As a big city with 144 layers of endless cracks, the prosperity of Gray Rock Castle is naturally not comparable to that of the backcountry where the Black Slipper Clan is located. The tens of meters of tall city walls extend from the Qingtian Rock to the left and right, and the huge characters form a spell It is covered with walls, making it unstoppable.The warriors in bright armor lined up, watching everyone who entered the city vigilantly.

These samurai are all reserve servants, bearing signs of martial arts in the army, but whoever makes meritorious service can become a nobleman. Although they are the lowest lords, they cannot be hereditary, but at least they are out of slavery, and their descendants will not have to suffer from slavery. , Ubuno's ancestors were promoted by servants and given the surname Black Slippers.Since then, when joining the army, he started as a knight and has the right to rule over the servants.

Ubuno was wearing a black full-coverage warlock robe, with only a pair of eyes exposed from his entire body.The warlock robe itself is a status symbol, not a nobleman, and naturally it is impossible to work for a noble warlock.But this warlock robe is too worn out, it seems to be telling the people around about the downfall and incompetence of this warlock.

Wu Bunuo ignored the samurai in front of the gate who paid the city fee, and walked directly into the city. The surrounding samurai seemed to have not seen it.No matter how miserable the warlock is, this group of servant warriors cannot afford to offend them, not to mention that the nobles themselves are exempt from entry and exit fees.Ordinary people would never dare to impersonate. Once discovered, it would be the price of slavery, and it is extremely difficult to escape from slavery!
The city is a bit crowded, and the surrounding buildings are made of limestone like the city walls, which is why it is called the limestone castle.But because there is no spell bonus, these buildings are not very strong.This is also the reason why all warlocks are nobles.

Inside the Gray Rock Fortress, the upper and lower levels are divided into multiple layers. The top rock on the 144th floor is covered with luminescent moss, and the light is soft and natural, so the higher you go, the more prosperous you are.As you go down, the light is dim, and the dirty and dirty things are hidden in it. As for the lowest dull layer, it is the paradise of the dark forces. The patrolling warriors will not ask what happens there, and the people who go there can only ask for more. Blessed.

(End of this chapter)