The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Pang Pangkun, who was trying hard to get in, had no intention of listening to the comments outside. He was concentrating hard on his toes, fingers, elbows, knees and other parts. The distance of four to five meters was actually only the first two meters, which was particularly narrow. After passing, it was very narrow. It was much better, and I passed without much effort.

"call!"

Arriving at the ruins of a suspected laboratory, Pang Pangkun changed his body shape. Due to the lack of height, he could only squat. He took out a lipstick-sized flashlight from his belt and shined it. He was so frightened that he stepped back and leaned directly against the wall. His head was still pounding. For a moment.

I saw a person lying in the corner, with an ergonomic chair lying on top of him. However, it was precisely because of this chair that he blocked a lot of bricks and stones, but even so, it was still very miserable.

His head had turned into a gourd of blood, and his face was still mixed with dust. There was no obvious problem on his body, but based on the previous explosion, it could be inferred that he must have suffered serious internal injuries.

At this moment, the man was looking at Pang Pang Kun with squinted eyes. His chapped lips were covered with dust, and it was difficult to speak.

Pang Pangkun saw the other person's mouth opening and closing, smacked his lips and said: "Amitabha, he's still alive, he's still alive..."

While chanting, regardless of what the other person was expressing, he crouched up to Xie Yanshan and stuffed the zombie thalamus into his mouth without saying a word. In order to ensure that the other person could swallow it, he stretched out his fingers and stabbed it into his throat.

"Uh, ugh..."

The dying Xie Yanshan rolled his eyes and twitched his limbs. He actually raised his arm and grabbed Pang Pangkun's arm, just like he was taking his last breath, just to vent his unwillingness.

"I'm saving you, don't make trouble!"

Pang Pangkun acted like a young adult, imitating the tone used by his grandfather when he taught him a lesson.

No matter how he looked back, Xie Yanshan's arm had little strength and had no impact on Pang Dakun. When his fingers could no longer feel the zombie's thalamus, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"Okay, have a good rest!"

After saying that, he picked up Xie Yanshan's arm and put it aside, turned around and left, full of determination and without the slightest nostalgia.

Zhang Su was squatting at the entrance of the passage. When he saw Pang Pang Kun's feet coming out, he pulled him with all his strength. When he saw him, he asked, "How about it? Let him eat?"

"Eat, eat."

Pang Pangkun stood up and patted the dust off his body, took the down jacket from Qi Xiaoshuai on the side and quickly put it on, vowing: "Don't worry, uncle, my grandfather used to have a dog. Once he got sick, the veterinarian prescribed medicine. Teach me to give medicine to the dog, put it directly into the throat, and push it down, it’s very stable!”

While talking, Pang Pangkun gave himself a thumbs up.

Several people around, including those above the pothole who heard the conversation, all had strange expressions...

"Very good, very good. You have to be like Da Kun when doing things. Steady, really steady."

Although Zhang Su also found it a bit strange, he still did not hesitate to praise him. He knew that Pang Dakun wanted to be praised, which was more effective than material rewards.

Sure enough, after being praised, Pang Pang Kun stood aside happily, took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette in a handsome pose.

"Don't just be cool, Dakun, what's going on with Xie Yanshan? How's the injury?"

Zhang Su asked.

Pang Pangkun said while gesticulating: "I fell in the ruins with only one breath left. There was a chair on top of me, and there were big rocks on it. There was blood on my face. It looked like the waterfall had exploded. There must be injuries on my body. I didn't." Move him a little, don't blame me if he dies."

"Okay, let's wait."

After listening to Pang Pangkun's description, Zhang Su was not sure. At present, they did not understand the treatment limits of the thalamus and could only hope for a miracle to happen.

While waiting, several people worked together to transport the blood-red corpse out of the pit. Just when Zhang Su was smacking around to see if he could find any important items, a loud noise sounded from the other side of the passage.

Boom, boom...

The heavy object fell to the ground and rolled and then calmed down.

For nearly a quarter of an hour, Xie Yanshan felt his injuries healed in wonder, and his shock was beyond words. He was too embarrassed to continue asking for help, so he got out of trouble by himself, raising a puff of smoke and dust. He didn't care much, came to the passage and said: " Ahem...Friends outside, thank you for the rescue, I...I'm actually fine?"

Xie Yanshan's Mandarin was not standard, and he was full of doubts. He was not sure whether his health was good or not, but the tone of his voice was obviously full of energy, unlike the way he had run out of gas just now.

"I am Zhang Su from Tianma Island. I heard from Pan Guoliang that you are Xie Yanshan, the deputy captain of the Edge Team. Do you feel any discomfort now?"

Zhang Su asked at the entrance of the passage.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, yes, I am Xie Yanshan. Thank you for the rescue. I feel that my current condition is okay and I should be cured. But with this speed of healing... was the zombie organ extract that the little brother gave me before? "

As soon as Xie Yanshan opened his mouth, Zhang Su's heart moved.

Sure enough, the expert will know if it is there as soon as he takes action. After experiencing the magical effect of the thalamus, he can immediately guess it.

Pan Guoliang, who was standing above the pothole, turned green when he heard Xie Yanshan's words, but then he thought, as long as he could save his life, he didn't care what he ate!

"It's a genetic drug I found from a secret laboratory. If you can move, come out quickly. This place may collapse at any time."

Zhang Su urged, as long as the thalamus can take effect, it is guaranteed to restore Xie Yanshan to his original state. As for the ins and outs of the thalamus, just make up a lie to cover it up. Some things can be guessed at will, but they cannot be confirmed easily!

"I...well, okay, I'll come out now. If I have any difficulties, please help me."

Xie Yanshan was a little embarrassed to ask for help, so he immediately started to crawl into the hole.

Pang Pangkun was the most experienced in this business. He assisted and guided, and quickly rescued Xie Yanshan from the narrow ruins.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Zhang. Thank you for your help. I will never forget it."

After Xie Yanshan climbed out of the passage, he looked around with squinted eyes, grabbed Qi Xiaoshuai's hand and shook it.

Zhang Su stood aside and looked at Xie Yanshan, who was obviously highly myopic. He thought he would look like Frankenstein in the movie, but he turned out to be a middle-aged man named Wen Zou Zou. His temperament and speech were somewhat similar to Yu Wen's. .

It's just that the current image is a bit scary. Sixty percent of the area on the face is covered with blood, coupled with dust, giving people a sense of déjà vu as Ma Ning'er who has mastered the Hundred Poison Kung Fu...

"What, I'm not Brother Su, over there, over there..."

Qi Xiaoshuai was embarrassed and quickly guided Xie Yanshan to look at Zhang Su.

"Oh." Xie Yanshan's eyes almost narrowed to a slit. However, there is not much difference between a thousand degrees of myopia and blindness. Anyway, when he saw someone standing in front of him, he stretched out his hand again: "Nice to meet you, Zhang." Sir, thank you for saving me."

Zhang Su held Xie Yanshan's hand and said, "It's not just me. You also have to thank this little brother. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been able to feed the medicine into your mouth!"

"Yes, yes." Xie Yanshan did not hesitate at all and once again sincerely thanked Pang Pangkun. As for the rough feeding of medicine, he didn't care at all.

Being alive is a great gift!

"Brother Su, catch it."

Zhang Su heard Zheng Xinyu talking above, looked up and saw that she had thrown down a pack of wet wipes.

"Thank you, captain, and wipe your face."

Zhang Su took out a few cold alcohol wipes and handed them to Xie Yanshan. Ordinary wipes had long since frozen into big lumps of ice in the severe cold environment, so only the alcohol wipes could still be used.

"Hey, eh. Thank you, thank you, Mr. Zhang."

Xie Yanshan took the wet wipes gratefully. He naturally knew what was going on with his face. It didn't matter if he couldn't see it. He was confused and confused...

"There's no need to say anything grateful. Captain Xie, what are your plans for the future?" Zhang Su asked.

"Intend……"

Xie Yanshan wiped the blood and soil from his face, turned to look at the secret laboratory that was bombed into ruins, laughed at himself, and said: "The Qinglong Corps has become a scorched earth. If Mr. Zhang doesn't dislike it, I want to join Tianmayyu."

Zhang Su was not surprised by this choice. Looking at the display of [31/31] in his mind, he felt both happy and melancholy. If he had known this would be the result, it would be great to choose A, and the rewards would be even higher.