The female supporting role who passed through time was poisoned again

Chapter 79 Different Antibodies 5
Did he think he couldn't get hurt with a helmet on and thick clothes on?

It's all the same, the injuries that should be suffered will still be suffered, these protections are just psychological comfort, just like the gun in her hand, it can ignore the thick clothes on his body and directly pass through his heart or his panicked throat.

"Say, how many people are there in the convenience store?"

The man didn't expect that she, a woman, would have a gun. Looking at the black hole, his scalp felt numb for a moment, fearing that the gun would go off.

The flesh on both sides of his cheeks squeezed straight into the middle, with a frightened expression on his face, he touched the barrel of the gun with both hands, trying to move the muzzle, but he couldn't move it no matter what.

"Big...big...beauty, can you move the gun away? I know I was wrong, please let me go!"

He didn't answer the question, he seemed to be trying to be cunning.

She moved the gun away as he wished, and the man's thick arm quickly stretched out, trying to take the gun away from her, but she didn't hide, and pinched his fingers with the hand holding the gun, and then used both hands together to take the gun away from her. He twisted his arms back until his waist was bent.

This was not enough, she exerted force on her left hand, and twisted his arm backwards until she heard the sound of joint dislocation.

The man immediately yelled in pain, calling out all the people in the convenience store.

There are three people in total, all wearing the same clothes, wearing helmets, and they can't tell the difference between men and women. The difference is in height, which can just form three steps, and the interval between height and height is about the same.

Seeing those people coming out, she threw the man to the ground, then squatted beside him, holding the gun in her hand, and poked his heart with the barrel.

The man's body froze when he wanted to get up from the ground, and instantly looked at her with pitiful eyes like a puppy with its belly spread out.

She was not infected by the pitiful energy in him, and pulled the trigger expressionlessly.

"Click"

There was a hollow metallic crash.

After not feeling the expected pain for a long time, the man opened his closed eyes, only to see the woman in sportswear smiling at him with a wicked smile, like a smile after a successful prank.

He swallowed dryly, and seeing that the gun had been removed from his body, he moved his upper body cautiously, and seeing that she had no objection, he dared to sit up from the ground.

Zihua stood up straight on her semi-squatting feet, and leaned over. She pulled the man up from the ground, patted his shoulder friendly, then pulled his arm, and made another effort to help him reset his shoulder joint.

The man groaned in pain, and after she let go, he waved his left hand, and seeing that he could use it normally, his face was overjoyed, as if he had forgotten who gave it all, and quickly thanked her.

For Zihua’s series of actions, the typical way is to give her a whip first, and then a candy, but the man didn’t seem to see anything wrong, and he calmed down the evil thoughts in his heart, and introduced his team members to her in a friendly manner.

Plus he is a total of three men and one woman.

The woman's nickname is Xiao Mo, with short hair, single eyelids, androgynous beauty.

The man she beat was named Da Zhuang, the captain of the team.

The one who looks similar to him and has a scar on the left side of his face is his younger brother named Er Zhuang.

The remaining one is a thin man in his early twenties named Xiao Hai.

It turned out that they were members of underground racers. On the first day of the end, they were competing. They were just comparing each other. Suddenly, they saw people eating people outside the fence. There was something wrong with the opponent next to them. They looked at each other. , then rushed out of the racing field on a motorcycle.

When I got on the street, I saw strange people walking on the road. They looked like zombies in movies. In order to escape, I went all the way south and ran to this gas station with no village in front and no store in the back. I stayed here. for three days.

In fact, when someone suddenly came to visit, they were also afraid of being robbed of supplies, so they asked Da Zhuang to come out and take the lead.

"Uh...Actually, what I just said is not true. I just saw you wearing elegant clothes and driving a high-end car. I wanted to scare you and scare you away. I didn't expect your friend to be so seriously ill."

As Da Zhuang said, his eyes drifted to Bai Hui lying in the corner, and saw that her face was flushed, her lips were dry and white, and bean big sweat kept coming out of her forehead, obviously very painful. He saw that her face was full of pain. It is self-blame.

"She's not my friend." The word friend was unfamiliar to her.

Hearing her words, Da Zhuang showed a surprised expression on his face, and watched her go to a corner and lie down in a daze.

Not a friend, not a sister, so why did they ride in the same car, and it was still when she was bitten.

Although they didn't stay in the city much at that time, the zombies carried the IFI virus, which could be transmitted through saliva, and they knew that they would be infected after being bitten.

Since he is not a friend, why would he take the risk of being infected and keep her by his side? If he were, he would definitely kill her in advance to avoid future troubles.

Da Zhuang scratched his head in confusion, glanced at the corner, and saw that she was sideways, unable to see the situation outside.With solid steps, he walked to Bai Hui's side step by step, carefully and comprehensively checked the binding rope on her body, and made sure that there was nothing wrong with it, and it was tight enough, before he went to the door to watch the night.

It gets dark late in summer, and it is the end of the world. It is already eight o'clock in the evening, and the sky is still gray.

Not too light for sleeping.

There is no light at night in the last days, and nocturnal animals will appear. It is the safest way for someone to watch the night outside.

Now there are two people added, although one is sick, but there are ten hours a night, eight hours of sleep each, and two hours of vigil, the arrangement is quite reasonable.

Special treatment for new members, Zihua was woken up by Xiao Mo at four o'clock, just enough to sleep for eight hours in a row, and can also get up early and do morning exercises.

After she finished exercising, they also woke up. Thanks to her, they can sleep for an extra hour, and the depression caused by hunger has disappeared a lot. They just don’t know when the bitten woman she brought will come. Mutations.

So when Da Zhuang came together, he stepped forward to check on Bai Hui's condition, and saw that her eyes were closed tightly, her face was flushed, and the bite marks on her hands were scabbed. She looked like she had a normal fever.

Still, there is a danger.

A hint of evil flashed in his small eyes, if she really turned into a zombie, no matter whether Zihua had a gun in his hand, he would definitely kill her.

At this moment Da Zhuang was exuding a cold air, but not as cold as Zi Hua's body. He turned his head and saw that she was holding a white pill, and she didn't pour water, just put the medicine into Bai Hui's mouth and it was over.

He grew up so big, and it was the first time he saw someone feeding medicine like this, so cold and casual, it seemed that she and the woman who was bitten were really not friends, but more like enemies.

In fact, if Zihua hadn't seen that Bai Hui hadn't recovered from the fever for a day, she would not have fed her such precious aspirin if she was afraid that she would burn to death.

Glancing at Bai Hui lightly, she stood up from the ground, only touched the shelf, and wiped the ashes with her hand.

This gas station is relatively remote. There are not many vehicles coming and going, and there are few things on display. Most of them are drinks and the like, and some are just small snacks, which are not enough to fill them up. Da Zhuang and the others stayed here for three days. This place is almost empty, and now I only have leftover drinks and sweet chocolate.

(End of this chapter)