Emo, I am traveling into the apocalypse with billions of supplies

Watching this man collapse in front of him. He fell heavily to the ground.

The white wolf sat on the ground angrily, with one leg bent, the hand holding the gun resting on his knee, pointing at the guy whose wrist he stabbed through. He raised his eyebrows and stared at him with eyes like a cruel wolf's cub, "Come on, tell me what medicine you gave me."

The big man looked very ugly at this time. This guy actually has a gun.

"who are you?!"

Bai Lang warned him with a gloomy face, "Do you have the right to ask questions here now?"

The big man was silent for a moment and then said, "I used to sell Chinese medicine. This is an anesthetic powder made from some Chinese medicine."

Bai Lang looked at this rough-looking man and couldn't connect him with a Chinese medicine seller.

But knowing that he was only temporarily paralyzed, he didn't worry anymore. Caught off guard by the big man's eyes, he fired directly.

Big man: ...Made, you kill people without saying hello, you bastard with no martial ethics!

The white wolf held his chin, supporting his still somewhat confused head. It seemed that his last words could be read from the puzzled and angry expression on his face as he lay dying.

After thinking about it, he spat out a few words in a playful manner, "Well... villains die because they talk too much. So I never talk nonsense."

If Jiubei Prey or Lone Wolf hears these words, give him a slap in the face. You are the most talkative person in the team!

Finished dealing with these odds and ends. Bai Lang looked at them and saw no supply bags or anything. Sighing, I felt like my work was in vain.

He got up with difficulty and stumbled back to his small nest in the mountain col. Bai Lang then took off his backpack and took off his sports sweatshirt. He glanced at the bone-deep wounds on his arms.

He suddenly bared his teeth and grinned, "Damn, it really hurts!"

While he was thinking quietly, he took some alcohol out of his bag and poured it on the wounds on both sides.

Emma!

This stimulated him so much that his soul almost ascended to heaven!

The white wolf's face was frighteningly pale, but he didn't dare to sleep. The wound is still bleeding now. If it is not treated in time, disinfected, sterilized and sutured, once it becomes infected, high fever will be a trivial matter in such a big environment. Once seriously infected, both of his arms will be completely disabled.

This is not possible!

He found a stick and bit it in his mouth. He pulled out the sutures and started stitching the wound. His hands were stained with blood and sticky. This was the first time he had done this. Looking at the crooked needlework, Bai Lang couldn't help baring his teeth, "You are riding a horse, are you using your arms as the soles of your shoes?!"

Complaints are complaints, and the work at hand cannot be stopped.

He reluctantly sewed both sides together.

He glanced at the powder to stop the bleeding, mentally prepared himself, and then poured it on the wound.

"Hiss! Mad! If you kill them with one shot, they will be really cheap!" Bai Lang's face turned pale.

He wrapped gauze on himself with difficulty. There was no way to tie it up, so he simply took out the wristband from his bag and put it on the gauze of the wound, the same on both sides.

After getting it done. Bai Lang sighed, feeling that he was really a bit like a yellow cabbage in the field, no one hurts him, no one loves him. He pathetically took two anti-inflammatory pills and swallowed them. He had no strength left. He simply threw a few infrared alarms into the distance, then leaned over and fell asleep.

When Bai Lang woke up the next day, he felt dizzy.

"It's over. The good ones don't work and the bad ones don't work. Do you really have a fever?" He touched his head and felt nothing, but his body felt cold.

After sitting on the ground and emulating for a while, Bai Lang looked at the supply package and saw that there were not many medicines. The anti-inflammatories are only enough for two meals.

He swallowed two pills first, and then took out a pack of compressed biscuits. Then he stood up, put on his bag, picked up the alarm that was left not far away last night, and started to set off.

The steps were unsteady and wobbly. When the military boots step on the ground, they feel as soft as cotton.

Bai Lang smiled bitterly, it was over, he couldn't arrive in time as planned.

While munching on compressed biscuits, he walked slowly towards Harbin City.

I almost fainted several times. He gritted his teeth and held on.

On the way, I met a brother and sister who were scavenging.

White Wolf frowned. Is there anyone in this wilderness? This unscientific!

He stared at the two of them warily for a long time, but he didn't see any dangerous moves by the two of them. He simply walked past them and continued to stagger forward.

Suddenly, the girl behind him spoke. There was entanglement and hesitation in her big black and white eyes, but in the end it turned into a firm "Wait!"

Bai Lang stopped and turned around with some difficulty, "Are you calling me?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly said, "Are you injured?"

The white wolf stared at her indifferently and said, "It's more than enough to kill you" every word, solemnly and ruthlessly.

The girl bit her lip, struggling again and again before she said, "My brother and I can take care of you all the way. Can you take us to Harbin to find our father?"

Bai Lang frowned, "How did you know I would go to Harbin?"

The girl pointed to their location, "This national highway goes directly to Harbin."

"Who is your father?"

The girl stared at him seriously for a long time before she said, "Major General Chen Qijun of the Harbing Military Region is our father."

"Where's your mother?" Bai Lang frowned, and his face became abnormally red due to the fever. He was feeling dizzy, tired and uncomfortable, and he didn't want to talk or waste time at all.

The two teenagers pursed their lips and said nothing.

In fact, the fact that the two of them went on the road alone already explained the problem.

"We have supplies ourselves and won't burden you. We just want to go with you. There are really too many scavengers robbing you on the road. We can't cope with it." The girl said, feeling a little embarrassed. "I think you have a fever now." We are taking care of you, can you protect us?"

Bai Lang didn't want to interfere with her business, but the girl took out a first-class merit medal and a photo.

The photo shows a group photo of three people. It just so happened that he knew all three of them! They were all his instructors when he was in the special forces.

Bai Lang's eyes darkened and he looked at the little girl, "Who is your father, Chen Qijun?"

The girl points to the one on the far left.

And that person happened to be instructor Chen Qijun.

At this moment, Bai Lang was almost certain that the girl really knew Chen Qijun.

Closing his eyes, he said coldly, "Follow me."

The girls and the younger boys showed joy on their faces. He hurriedly responded. They quickly dug up a piece of dead grass and found their schoolbags.

The white wolf only glanced briefly, then turned around and continued walking.

The girl was a little worried and wanted to step forward to help him, but Bai Lang refused coldly, "Just take care of yourselves!"

The girl knew that he didn't trust her very much, so she took a few steps back and kept a safe distance before speaking, "My name is Chen Yuan, and my brother's name is Chen Fang. You can call us Yuanyuan and Xiaofang."

Bai Lang was silent. Instructor Chen Qijun's cold humor was so... even his own child was shocked!