Rules for surviving the apocalypse for sickly beauties

Hearing this, Twelve's face suddenly darkened, and those two words were stuck in his throat and he could not say them out.

Cang Mingzhu glanced at the two of them and said calmly: "Gangmen"

Li Jiaoyang opened his mouth wide and turned to stone. He hesitated to speak: "You want me to prick the gangmen of those two white bears? Isn't this plucking the hair from the tiger's head? And besides -"

What a shame!

Teng Xiyan thought to himself, "The eyes are fine, but if you face it head-on, you might be slapped to death by it."

Li Jiaoyang raised his head with a cold snort: "I would never stab such a...disgusting place!"

Cang Mingzhu stood up and said, "Twelve is here to protect him. Team One and Two are following me!"

Two mutated white bears were vigorously attacking the door of the air raid shelter. The door was already crumbling. The gun in Cang Mingzhu's hand was aimed at the head of a white bear. His combat boots stepped on the pile of rocks, and a silenced bullet pierced the air. Shooting at the mutated white bear.

"Roar!!!!" The bullet hit its flesh and only penetrated half an inch. The scarlet eyes suddenly stared at the place where the bullet flew. The sharp fangs protruded outwards, with some fleshy tissue still hanging on them.

Seeing that he had attracted the attention of the two mutated white bears, Cang Mingzhu fired two more shots in succession and said: "Lead them this way and buy them time!"

"Roger that!"

Li Jiaoyang didn't hold a gun, only a dagger in his hand, and jumped over. He was so fast that he was in front of a mutated white bear in the blink of an eye.

The huge figure blocked all his sight. He held the dagger, raised it above his head and stabbed it. Blood traces flowed down the dagger!

Li Jiaoyang had no intention of confronting the two mutated white bears. After all, he didn't have the ability yet. He just wanted to attract their hatred even more. As expected, a powerful roar that reached the sky roared towards Li Jiaoyang.

Another black figure rushed over from the side. Cang Mingzhu jumped up high and stabbed the mutant white bear's head with the dagger, but it didn't penetrate much and did not destroy their nerves at all. He took advantage of the situation and bent his knees to hold the mutant white bear back. chest, using the force to jump back.

"Lead them over there!" Cang Mingzhu retracted his dagger, took a step back, and jumped high while holding on to the rusty railing.

"Fuck you!" Li Jiaoyang gritted his teeth and drew another bloody mark, then followed Cang Mingzhu over the railing.

The white manes were quickly stained with red blood. The two mutant white bears raised their heads and roared. The ground shook when they ran. The rusty railings could not stop their desire to kill, and they soon stepped on the railings. At their feet, they were chasing Cang Mingzhu and the others.

Tantai Zhao saw that both mutants were attracted and waved, and the two teams walked towards the air-raid shelter door without delay.

Twelve checked the door and shook his head: "No! This door must be opened from the inside, or it must be blasted from the outside with explosives, otherwise we cannot open it with our own strength!"

"You can't use explosives. Too much sound will attract mutants!" Tantai Zhao's expression darkened, and he saw two mutants being entangled by the first and second teams. They had to think of a solution quickly.

Teng Xiyan raised his hands to his mouth, made a loudspeaker gesture, and shouted into the air-raid shelter: "Hey, are the people inside alive? Open the door quickly, we are here to save you!"

Twelve was a little speechless: "You don't think it's useful, do you?"

The air-raid shelter was very deep, and those refugees must have been safe hiding in the deepest part. It was strange that the farts were so loud that they could be heard inside.

Teng Xiyan shrugged and replied lazily: "How will you know if you don't try?"

"I haven't even tried—"

boom--! The door actually slowly opened a small gap, and a dark and bright eye carefully looked out from the gap inside.

Twelve froze in place, it really worked!

Inside was a skinny little boy who looked as if he was about to die of illness. He was only eight years old. He stared at them with a pair of bright and calm eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "Are you here to save us?"

Tantai Zhao squatted down and said, "Yes, we are soldiers from the Heretic Detection Institute, and we are here to rescue you."

The little boy opened the door. His clothes were in tatters, but his bright and clear eyes were clean and clear. He suddenly ran back and shouted at the top of his voice: "We are saved! We can go out! Everyone, clean up quickly." !”

Tantai Zhao opened the door, and there was endless darkness below. The light behind him shone in. His eyes fell on the bottom of the stairs, and he forgot to put his hands down, freezing in place.

Under the steps of the air-raid shelter, flies were hovering on the corpses, sucking the flesh and blood. A pair of wide, unfocused eyes looked at the entrance of the cave. The little boy fell from the steps and rolled several times, but he seemed not to feel anything. When he was normal, he crawled on his knees and stood up again, with some hollow joy in his eyes: "Uncle! We are saved!"

A pair of hands covered only by a layer of skin pulled the clothes corners of a lifeless dead man, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Uncle, don't sleep! Someone is coming to save us!"

Twelve rolled his throat up and down, raised his head slightly, and his eyes were moist.

All dead.

Twelve took a breath, ran down as fast as he could, picked up the little boy, and ran towards the outside of the air raid shelter.

The little boy struggled violently and shouted in pain: "I won't leave, my uncle and the others haven't woken up yet!"

"They are all dead!" Tears welled up in Twelve's eyes. He couldn't imagine how long a child stayed with those corpses.

Teng Xiyan looked at the corpse below, frowned slightly, and said, "The corpse does not look like a normal death."

Although the light was a bit dim and the distance was a bit far, Teng Xiyan could clearly see that the exposed skin of those people had some black marks similar to spider webs. The expressions on their faces were not very painful, but they seemed to be longing for something outside. , so look at the hole before dying.

"No time to analyze, let's go first!" Tantai Zhao glanced inside the air-raid shelter, sighed, put his hand to his mouth, and blew the whistle.

An anesthetic pierced the mutated white bear's eyeball directly. Li Jiaoyang looked over and saw only Twelve holding a child, and his heart instantly fell to the bottom.

He pushed the needle in with force, bent down and grabbed the mutant white bear's head with both hands, bent his legs, kicked the mutant white bear in the abdomen, and used the force to jump out of the danger range.

Cang Mingzhu did not use anesthetic, but relied on the dagger in his hand to forcefully destroy the nervous system of the mutated white bear from the top of its head, causing it to suddenly fall to the ground.

The other team members were responsible for the low-level and mid-level mutants that were attracted around them. Hearing the whistle of Tantai Zhao's retreat, Cang Mingzhu retracted his dagger.

"retreat!"

Li Jiaoyang gasped for air and leaned against the wall. The two high-level mutants were indeed difficult to control, one male and one female. It was difficult for him and Team Cang to work together.

Twelve held the sleeping little boy in his arms and asked, "His breath is getting weaker and weaker."

Teng Xiyan walked quickly to the little boy and lifted up his sleeves, which were covered with dense black lines.

Twelve looked at him: "What is this?"

Several people gathered around, and Teng Xiyan shook his head silently: "Of course you can't tell anything just by looking at it. It's either infected with something or poisoned."

When they heard about the infection, everyone's expressions changed slightly. Tantai Zhao said: "In this case, if the infection is contagious..."

Needless to say, everyone understands that this kind of infection, whose source and transmission properties are unknown, will cause panic.

"Is there any way to confirm?" Cang Mingzhu asked.

Teng Xiyan sighed: "Do you really think of me as a doctor?"

"It is impossible for us to bring a person with an unknown virus back to the base. The consequences will be disastrous." Cang Mingzhu looked indifferent. Even if he was a child, if more people died because of temporary pity, then he would be a sinner. But he didn't want to give up anyone.

Teng Xiyan stared at the skinny child who was restless even in his sleep, and lowered his eyes: "Just find me a laboratory that can conduct tests."

A team member stepped forward and said: "Captain Cang, I know where it is. My hometown is here."

The man spoke calmly, as if he was just talking about an insignificant matter, but everyone knew that he might be feeling sadder than anyone else now. His former home had become a ruin, and he did not know his family. Has it arrived at the base, or has it been buried under the ruins along with this disaster?

Cang Mingzhu said: "Lead the way."

Teng Xiyan followed Cang Mingzhu, staring at the road ahead without saying a word. Cang Mingzhu looked sideways at him and asked, "Are you sure about the test?"

Teng Xiyan said: "I'm not sure. After all, nothing can be completely guaranteed. I just have to work hard."

"Thank you."

Teng Xiyan crossed his chest and curled his eyes slightly: "For a colonel to say thank you to an ordinary person, I have quite a lot of face."

Li Jiaoyang glanced at it: "That's right!"

Zhao Shun took them directly to the city. The situation inside the city was no better than outside the city. Suddenly, drizzle fell from the sky, as light as a feather.

Teng Xiyan's nose moved and he said, "Your team members succeeded."

At this time, Lin Wangxi led a group of people to drive eight large jeeps. With a lollipop in her mouth, she leaned out of the window and waved to them.

She jumped out of the car, patted the hood, and said, "The car is here. We can evacuate successfully. Where are the refugees?"

She looked back and saw no so-called refugees, only a child in Twelve's arms.

Tantai Zhao said: "They are all dead."

Lin Wangxi froze for a moment, took out the lollipop from his mouth, lowered his hand, and asked, "Then what are we doing now? Go back to the base?"

Tantai Zhao had a headache: "We can't go back now. I don't know if this child is infected. He needs to be checked before he can be taken back. Otherwise, even if he is taken back, the people above will not let him in, and there will still be a dead end." .”

"Infected?!" Lin Wangxi's expression became solemn, "Let's go, the car just arrived, go faster."

"Go and fetch Xie Xuan and the others to meet up." Cang Mingzhu glanced at Lin Wangxi.

Lin Wangxi nodded: "No problem!"

"Hey, you don't even have a driver's license, but you know how to drive?" Li Jiaoyang mocked, "Let me go with you."

After saying that, he got directly into the driver's seat and helped her open the passenger door, "Get in quickly!"

Lin Wangxi looked disgusted, but still got into the co-pilot: "You were still nursing while I was racing!"

Zhao Shun led them to the entrance of the laboratory and said, "Although this laboratory is a little small, the equipment should be complete."

Teng Xiyan opened the door of the laboratory. The inside was still intact. He picked up the protective suit next to him and said, "One person can come in and help me. Please don't let the mutants come and disturb the others. Thank you."

Twelve held the child in his arms and was about to go in, but was stopped by Cang Mingzhu. He took the child from his hand and walked in, "I'll come."

Teng Xiyan put on his protective clothing and raised an eyebrow: "Colonel Cang helped me, it's an honor."

Cang Mingzhu put the child on a special test bed, put on protective clothing skillfully, and carried out sterilization and disinfection.

"How to do it?" Cang Mingzhu asked.

Teng Xiyan took out a syringe and test tube and handed them to him backwards. His voice suddenly became serious: "Draw blood. I need to prepare the medicine now. Don't talk and stay quiet."

Cang Mingzhu silently took the syringe, then went to the little boy's side, tied the rubber band, and started drawing blood.

Teng Xiyan closed his eyes, and then checked a series of containers and medicines from the medicine cabinet in the laboratory. A trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. There was no YN3. It seemed that Tantai Zhao was right, although he did not know what Dr. Zhai had. Where did the YN3 drug come from? But one thing is certain, Dr. Zhai's identity is not simple.

He took out several containers of transparent liquid and poured them evenly into three test tubes. Then he took out three tiny white pills from the medicine cabinet and gently threw them in. The transparent liquid turned black instantly.

After Cang Mingzhu drew the blood, he handed him the test tube containing the blood without making any sound from the beginning to the end.

Teng Xiyan took the test tube and shook the blood inside. The blood was a little black and red and viscous, not at all the blood of a normal person.

He used a tool to squeeze out three drops of blood, dropped them into the three test tubes, and sealed the remaining blood.

"The liquid in these three test tubes can detect whether there is toxicity in his blood." Teng Xiyan supported the table, bent down and stared at the liquid inside, and continued, "If toxicity is detected, other drugs can be used to test whether he has Contagious.”

After he finished speaking, he found that the people beside him were motionless. He raised his head, and Cang Mingzhu just stared at him quietly without speaking.