A Doctor's Zombie Feeding Diary

Although this force was astonishingly powerful, it didn't seem like it wanted to attack me, so when Gerald immediately stepped forward to tear the infected man's arm away, I turned my head to stop him, and motioned for him to move slightly. Don't be impatient.

The infected person's face had turned paler because of his sudden movement, but he still held my wrist tightly and refused to let go.His hands trembled violently, and he even tried to sit up straight.

Jiali Miweier frowned, and pressed his shoulder with one free hand, forcing him to maintain a flat lying position.

I met the gaze of the infected person, observing the emotion in his eyes.His eyes looked quite chaotic, as if he had just escaped from the control of the metal box, and his consciousness was still a little chaotic, but he was still looking at me very persistently - I could feel his obvious emotions, and what was in his eyes Some meanings that he wanted to express, this proves that he is indeed able to think for himself, as we expected.

"You can understand what we're saying, right?" I didn't take back the hand that was held tightly by him, but still looked at him, and asked slowly, "Can I talk?"

The infected person opened his mouth, and let out a hoarse and dry voice from his throat, but it was limited to this. His voice was hoarse and weak, and it was impossible to talk to us normally.

I frowned and pressed lightly on his throat for him. I withdrew my hand after seeing his increasingly distorted expression. At the same time, I also noticed Jiali Miweier's eyes looking at me, so I shook my head and said: "His voice is abnormal. The vocal cords and larynx should have been severely traumatized. At least for the time being, it is absolutely impossible to make a normal voice."

But even though he couldn't make any useful syllables, the infected person still clung to me, twisted his body with difficulty, and almost broke free from the suppression of me and Jiali Miweier.

I was concerned about his wounds, and it was impossible to use too much brute force, so I could only say to him as gently as possible: "Don't move, I want to save you, and I can guarantee that you will never die here, but if you I'm not so sure if I continue to move vigorously and cause more and more blood to flow from the wound."

He took a few heavy breaths, and then he stopped trying to break free, and at the same time let go of the hand that had been holding me tightly before.But after letting go of me, he directly raised his hand and pointed to our right side.

I turned my gaze in that direction, and couldn't see anything except some low slopes and vegetation for the time being.Carrie Miville found nothing like me. When he turned his head and was about to ask a few more questions, he heard Gerrard squatting next to us and said softly: "When the metal box vibrated before, the signal in that direction seemed to be stronger. Some."

"Is it because we were still in the basement, or when the previous batch of infected people gathered?" I asked.

Gerald shook his head, "It was when this man took the initiative to attack Mecca before, and I felt it when I chased here, so I didn't have time to stop him."

"...Since you can only feel that single strong signal from the vibrations of so many metal boxes, then that direction is likely to be the source of these signals." As I spoke, I lowered my head and looked at the The infected person, "Right?"

The infected stared at me for a few seconds, then nodded with difficulty.

His eyes contained quite complicated emotions, looking extremely sad and full of resentment. Although he couldn't happen, it didn't affect my understanding of his grief at this time.This was a result I hadn't expected before meeting him face-to-face. Perhaps because of his clear thinking, he looked more fragile than Gerald who had just been sent to the institute at that time.

I didn't ask any more questions, and in the following time, I treated his wound in silence, lest he die here due to excessive blood loss or bacterial infection.However, although he really wanted to stay awake, the serious injuries on his body made his body no longer able to withstand the pressure, and he fell into a coma before I could do the final protective procedures.

"Is it okay?" Jiali Miweier asked after taking a look at his expression that gradually calmed down in his deep sleep.

I shook my head and said, "It's just that he was in a coma due to his severe injuries. If he wakes up at this time, it will affect the recovery of the wound. Since you have decided to save him, let him rest well."

"He's conscious, we can't just leave him here." Gary Miville said while handing me the bandage in the first aid kit, then frowned and said with a little hesitation: "... he It doesn’t look like they are helping Mecca.”

"Since Gerald also has a positive response, it means that he pointed us in the right direction. Now there are two possibilities. First, he may be deliberately luring us closer to the most dangerous place." I Slowly said, "Second, although he is conscious, he can't resist the control of that metal box, that is to say, everything he has done so far may be involuntary, so he hopes we Can help him out—judging from the current situation, I am more inclined to the second possibility."

"We definitely can't take him with us to continue the operation. It's better to send him back to other teams first. After all, that kind of signal can still affect him. It's too dangerous for one or two people to stay with him alone." Carrie Miville paused and asked, "Do you want to split up?"

"None of us knows what will happen next, so all actions must be done as soon as possible, at least not to let the enemy take the lead." I wrapped up the bandages, stood up and said to him, "You are sure that we can send you off smoothly." Will he return to the other team members? The most important question now is that although the action team is led by Captain Mapis and Haddock, they cannot do without your command. They can sacrifice their players, but they must never leave the commander alone. of.."

"Under normal circumstances, I can't guarantee it, but now that he is injured like this, as long as other infected people don't swarm up, I can take him back." Jiali Miweier nodded and looked at me again, "But once After splitting up, we will easily lose contact, and I can't guarantee that I won't get into an accident halfway—nor can you."

"I know." I said with a sigh, "but we are soldiers, and we have only one choice left when the operation begins."

Jiali Miweier raised his head slightly in silence, expressing his agreement.

"Trust me and Gerald, I promised Ai Wei that I would do my best to live, then I will definitely keep my promise." I smiled and said softly, "And I also promised that Gerald would Take him wherever he wants to go, you should know that I have no real goals for a long time, now that I have a pursuit, I will definitely not give up easily."

"I will immediately contact the other team members to get ready, and get as close as possible to this side while fighting other infected people. If there are only two of you, it will be less easy to be discovered, and it will be more convenient to act. But you must remember that if you If you encounter any situation where you can’t fight head-on, you must send us a message immediately, and we will come to rescue as soon as possible.” He rearranged his equipment, watched me say a rare joke, but his tone was still quite serious, "Before I rush over to save you, don't die in a pile of scrap metal."

"Then you have to hurry up, even with Gerald's help, we basically can't do anything, and in the end we still have to rely on the strength of the entire action team." I said, "—but the premise of all this is You must return to the team members safely, so you should pay attention and don't let yourself die halfway."

"Take the jammer and the blasting device, and destroy the signal source as soon as you find it, so that not only our communication can be connected smoothly, but the aircraft will also have a way to provide support for us." Jiali Miweier squatted down and put the The infected person turned his back, "Let's go, talk less useless, if this is not the last side, then discuss other things you want to say."

I sneered, "If your death looks too ugly, I won't recognize you."

"Don't bother you, some people are willing to recognize me." He gave me a sideways look, and planned to leave directly.

"Wait." I grabbed him, motioned to Gerrard, and asked him to take off his coat and put it on the infected person, "The smell of blood on his body is too strong, and our combat uniform is more or less Can cover up the smell a little bit, and increase your chances of getting out. Gerald can hide himself well, so he doesn't really need this dress - be careful, although it is not clear why he is affected by it. The control of the metal box, but since other infected people can find them so smoothly, it means that there must be something on him or Mecca that can provide them with a location."

"I know." Jiali Miweier nodded, and took one last look at me before leaving, "Be careful."

After his back disappeared into the jungle, I looked at Gerald's calm expression as if he was taking a walk at this time, and said with a light smile: "There are only two of us left, take a good rest, We will probably have to deal with a whole bunch of infected people who haven't come out of the city."

"The smell nearby isn't too strong," Gerald said, shaking his head. "The number of infected people around the basement was relatively high."

"It's not certain." I answered casually, walked to Mecca's body and squatted down, and carefully checked his clothes and the corners of all possible hidden objects.