doomsday humanity gl

Chapter 49

Hu Zifeng left early the next morning. He did not disclose the locations of the remaining research bases, but he left Xiang Qiumu a military walkie-talkie, expressing that there might be a chance to meet again in the future.

Everyone is still living a leisurely life, and has not been affected by the episode of Huzifeng, but something is like a barb, piercing some people's hearts.Although it is neither painful nor itchy and poses no threat to health, it just makes people feel uncomfortable when they think about it occasionally.

Perhaps the leisurely days are not suitable for this apocalypse, so something will always happen to break the calm.

It happened that it was Zeng Qi and Shi Qian's turn to patrol, and the others were drinking afternoon tea and chatting in the room. Just as they were talking about something funny, suddenly the wooden door was knocked open with a "bang".

"I beg you! Who is the doctor, save her!" Zeng Qi led a man, who panicked, and there was a hint of crying besides pleading in his voice.He was holding the pregnant woman in his arms, seeing her painful expression and blood stains on her lower body, she should be about to give birth.

"Put her on the table quickly!" Leng Zhui was the first to react, and swept everything off the table to make room for the pregnant woman.

The man stopped talking when he saw this, and carefully put the pregnant woman on the table to lie flat.

"I've found a doctor, you'll be fine, I won't let you be in trouble!" The man bent down, held the pregnant woman's hand with his left hand, and wiped the sweat from her forehead with his right hand.

"Save...the child..." The pregnant woman spoke with difficulty, but only repeated these three words.

After briefly checking the condition of the pregnant woman, Leng Zhui put his hand into his small bag and revealed some pills.

"Listen, the red one is for blood. Feed her every half an hour. The white one is refreshing. Give her one when she loses her mind. You can't eat too much of this." Leng Zhui explained to the man, then turned to face her Looking at Qiu Mu, "Please, find a pair of scissors and some cloth. If you can't do it, you can clean your clothes. Also, prepare some hot water and keep it warm at any time."

After hearing this, Xiang Qiumu turned around to look for something, and the others surrounded him at a loss.

"Don't stand there stupidly, go out first!" Leng Zhui looked at the darkness and drove everyone out.

After finding all the things from Qiumu, he sent them in and came out.

"You said, will it be all right?" After sending the things in, Xiang Qiumu kept walking back and forth outside the door.

"Okay, let's sit for a while. If you don't know it, you'll think it's your child!" Anhui sighed, and pulled Xiang Qiumu to sit on her lap.

"Oh, isn't this the first time I've seen a baby~" After hearing what An Hui said, Xiang Qiumu was obviously a little embarrassed, and explained to An Hui in a low voice.

"Wow! Whoa!"

Suddenly the crying of the baby came from inside, and everyone outside breathed a sigh of relief.

"Water!" Leng Zhui shouted to the outside.

Xiang Qiumu immediately went in with water, and saw a sleeping woman, a man weeping with joy, and a newborn who had just cut the umbilical cord.

After cleaning up the baby and the woman, the man put her to bed to rest.

Only then did everyone know that the man's name was Huo Xin and the woman's name was Yuan Yequan.The two are not in a relationship, and the child is not Huo Xin's. The child's biological father died a few months ago in order to save his wife. Since then, Huo Xin has been taking care of Yuan Yequan.

"Then do you have a purpose? You can wait here for Yuan Yequan to recuperate before leaving." An Hui likes children very much, but she doesn't know the two of them well, and she doesn't know whether Huo Xin's words are the whole truth. She can't believe it, and she doesn't dare keep them.

"We have no purpose, and we usually rest wherever we go. Fortunately, we came here today, otherwise I don't know what to do with them... Thank you!" Huo Xin heard that Anhui didn't want them to stay, but they After all, it has been a great help, and I can't ask for more.

"You're welcome, we can't do anything unless we die. As for whether to stay or not, let's discuss it later. There's no rush." ​​Xiang Qiumu spoke to Huo Xin with a smile, but Anhui could hear that she was blaming herself.

"You don't have to force it! I can find a place to live outside. I just hope you can take Yuan Yequan and the baby in temporarily." Seeing them, Huo Xin seemed a little embarrassed, but he didn't force it. He planned to wait for Yuan Yequan to recover.

"Okay, let's stay here today, let's discuss it tomorrow! Let's leave if you don't have an opinion, so don't affect the rest of the mother." Anhui finally compromised with her daughter-in-law and let them stay temporarily.

With permission, Huo Xin borrowed a set of quilts, laid them on the floor to sleep by himself, and put the baby next to his mother before returning to the floor to fall into a deep sleep.

"We have another baby here! It's great, it's still a girl, have you seen it, it's so cute!" Zeng Qi gushed to Shi Qian on the way back to the house.

"Well, it's quite cute." Shi Qian looked at Zeng Qi and smiled unnaturally.

"How do you know they will stay?" Suddenly Wang Ming's voice sounded from behind, and Zeng Qi was almost scared to fly like a cat.

"Ah! Why are you walking without sound! Are you a ghost!" Zeng Qi was so frightened that he didn't hear Wang Ming's question.

"You think An Hui doesn't believe them?" Shi Qian was calmer than Zeng Qi, and after casting a disgusted glance at him, he asked Wang Ming.

"I'll find out tomorrow." Wang Ming smiled, then patted Zeng Qi on the head, "Good night!"

"Hey, don't touch my head casually, I'm not a cat!" Zeng Qi patted Wang Ming's hand and shouted angrily.

"Even if it's a cat, it doesn't belong to your family." Shi Qian immediately added.

"That's right! It's a cat and it's not yours!" Zeng Qi now only knows that an enemy's enemy is a friend, and he and Shi Qian agreed against Wang Ming.

Wang Ming ignored their naive attacks and walked away with a big smile on his face.

After experiencing this flustered accident, Xiang Qiumu was obviously in a state of excitement.

"Why, do you really want to keep them?" An Hui wiped Xiang Qiumu's sweat and touched her face.

"Is there any problem? You don't seem to like them?" Xiang Qiumu widened his eyes, like a student waiting for the teacher to answer his questions.

Anhui was amused and pecked lightly.

"It's not that I don't like it. Seeing such a small child, wrinkled and ugly, but holding her in my arms feels like being needed. I'm not an unreasonable person, so I let them live temporarily Next, observe and observe. I like this village very much, and I like the friends and family who are with us very much, and I don't want to make a wrong decision to ruin everything." An Hui looked into Xiang Qiumu's eyes, softly out of water.

She explained so much to want Xiang Qiumu to understand that she is not a hard-hearted person, but the more she has, the more she cannot lose.

"I understand. Of course the person I love is a good person!" Xiang Qiumu smiled. She always knew that she did not love the wrong person.

Anhui is very good, every time he looks at her, Xiang Qiumu will feel that he must have spent all his luck in his life to have her.But just because she was so good, she was under even greater pressure and responsibility. Xiang Qiumu even felt that the two of them could not leave these friends and live in seclusion.Thinking of this, she also began to feel that this village was a good choice. Xiang Qiumu put herself in Anhui's perspective and gradually understood why she was unwilling to trust others.

Because of her understanding, Xiang Qiumu felt sorry for An Hui even more, and she wanted to take half of An Hui's responsibilities off her shoulders and share them with her.

"Maybe, I'm a bad person too..." An Hui approached Xiang Qiumu with a smirk, and pressed her on the bed little by little...

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The more difficult it is to write towards the end, a little slow