Dust of Rebirth

The black shadow was so fast that Tan Fan couldn't dodge it when he saw it, but when the black shadow was about to touch Tan Fan, there was an invisible wall between the two, and the black shadow bounced off, but Tan Fan also fell to the ground due to the recoil.

That black shadow turned out to be the woman who came together who mutated into a zombie.

Being able to come in from the outside and find his position, and then sneak attack from behind, is it also someone who has awakened before?

Tan Fan broke out in a cold sweat because of the shock just now. If he hadn't been a spiritually awakened person, he would have died right here today.

He glanced at the dead man with gold spectacles, his eyes darkened. If he had made up his mind to sacrifice someone to cause him trouble, then how much this group of people valued him.

The back door can be opened, but to allow a person to pass through, two corpses on the ground must be removed. It seems that if you want to leave safely, you must first get rid of this female zombie.

After being knocked away, the female zombie rolled around on the ground, her whole body prostrated on the ground, trying to lift her head up, as if her neck would be lengthened in an instant, her chin was broken, and the blood dripping on the ground was dark brown. With an indistinct cooing sound, his legs gathered strength, ready to pounce on him again, but his limited wisdom didn't let him notice how fragile his waist was.

Tan Fan took out his gun, originally thinking of preemptive strikes and a quick victory, but the female zombie was extremely fast, not only missed his aim, but was caught by the opponent.

Although the speed of the female zombie was fast, her strength was considered normal. After being thrown down, Tan Fan quickly stretched out a hand to grab the opponent's hair, kept a distance, clamped the female zombie's crotch with his legs, and folded the opponent's waist into pieces with force. two paragraphs.

I thought I could breathe a sigh of relief, but those ordinary zombies had already surrounded me.

Tan Fan frowned. I'm afraid the other party has the same idea as him. Instead of trying the depth, it's better to kill all of them.

The half-length female zombie was thrown aside by Tan Fan. Fortunately, the mutation time was not long enough for her nails to scratch Tan Fan's clothes.

After Tan Fan killed a few ordinary zombies that surrounded him, he directly killed the female zombie. He wouldn't be so stupid as to keep a zombie for fun. If the woman's body hadn't been gnawed before she mutated, Tan Fan wouldn't have been able to do it so easily. Just solve it, but luck is also part of strength.

There were only a dozen zombies following in. Tan Fan watched coldly. All the supplies in this huge supermarket were destined to fall into his pocket. He didn't know what kind of expression those people who arranged these things would have.

I almost let him stay here today, so I can't blame him for being narrow-minded and making a note in my heart. He can only say that he was lucky this time, and finally got a big deal, but he doesn't know how other people are doing.

The lights in the supermarket were fully turned on, and Tan Fan started to collect supplies after disposing of all the zombies. There were still many vacant places in the space, and the supermarket's stockpile was put in, and the amount was considerable.

At first, Tan thought he had broken the surveillance cameras in the food area, but later he went to other areas and did not forget to destroy the cameras.

Things like space are the most likely to cause other people's restless thoughts.

Fan Chen, who stayed in the base, was a little surprised. Only large supermarkets can do this kind of situation with a large number of categories. Van killed everyone else?

Qi Cheng's height reached 1.7 meters after he was full. The 14-year-old boy is not handsome after washing. He belongs to the silent and quiet type of boy. Except for the indifference in his eyes, at first glance he thought he was a shy person.

Fan Chen had already climbed back onto the bed, wandered around on the ground for a long time, and the wound throbbed every now and then, as expected, it was more comfortable to lie down.

Lin Chenxi led Qi Cheng upstairs and asked, "Fan Chen, how do you arrange Cheng Zi?"

Fan Chen frowned: "Orange?"

Lin Chenxi pointed to the boy next to him: "He said he didn't like his previous name and wanted to change it."

Fan Chen couldn't laugh or cry: "Pfft, Orange is a good name."

Lin Chenxi curled her mouth: "Speaking of which, how are you going to arrange him?"

"Learn fighting skills and weapon usage from other people every day. It would be better if you can practice marksmanship more." Fan Chen thought for a while and continued, "Reading is definitely necessary."

"Do you want to study?" Lin Chenxi blinked, "This world is like this, and I can't go to school, how can I study?"

Fan Chen also thought about this question: "We can only teach ourselves, and imparting more knowledge can become the capital for survival."

Zhao Zhiwen didn't know when he appeared outside, and heard what Fanchen and the others said, and blurted out: "I can teach him."

Lin Chenxi was startled: "When did you show up?"

Zhao Zhiwen nodded to Lin Chenxi as an apology. At the age of forty, he was with Tan Fan and the others for the past few days, and he had been frightened again and again. Now that he got used to it, he has regained his mature and steady demeanor.

"Did you just say you want to teach Cheng Zi?" Fan Chen tilted his head and glanced at Zhao Zhiwen outside the door, "That's good, but why do you want to do this all of a sudden?"

If he hadn't noticed Qi Cheng in advance, he wouldn't have made the decision immediately to bring a teenage child with him.

Zhao Zhiwen looked at Fan Chen, his eyes were dim, but his attitude was sincere: "My son is about the same age as him."

Fan Chen originally wanted everyone to take turns teaching Qi Cheng what he was good at, but now Zhao Zhiwen volunteered. Although it saved a lot of trouble, one person's power is still limited: "It's good, but the things you can teach are limited. Others still have something to teach."

"This is the best." Zhao Zhiwen was very happy when he heard it. It was good that Fanchen didn't refuse. He also regretted that he accepted this matter just now. Compared with him, a nerd, the teachings of other people are probably more practical.

Fan Chen smiled, but after thinking about it, he hadn't asked Qi Cheng's wish: "Will you follow Dr. Zhao from now on?"

Although Fan Chen said that Qi Cheng needed to find the crystal nucleus in the zombie's head before agreeing to let Qi Cheng join the team, but these words were like admitting to accept him in disguise.

"I am willing." Although Qi Cheng's tone did not show happiness, his tone trembled slightly, obviously suppressed, "Thank you."

"Cheng Zi, that's great." Lin Chenxi smiled and patted the head of the boy who was about the same height as her.

The corner of Fan Chen's mouth twitched: "Chen Xi, what does your aunt's smile mean?"

"It's nothing, I just think it's good to have new people joining."

Fan Chen pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes shone like stars, and everyone was stunned.

Lin Chenxi sighed for a long time: "Why weren't you discovered by scouts in the past? It's really blind to be so good-looking."

Fan Chen smiled helplessly: "Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

Lin Chenxi said this suddenly just to ease the embarrassment of everyone staring blankly, and then changed the subject with a chuckle: "You should take a rest, is Dr. Zhao here to see the condition of the wound?"

Zhao Zhiwen coughed lightly, bowed his head and said, "Cough, yes."

Lin Chenxi made a gesture of invitation, as if to leave: "Then you see, I won't bother you."

Fan Chen was depressed, why didn't he find out that she had such a hot-tempered personality in the past, so he quickly called her: "Go and help me call Wang Wenhao up, your reserves must be filled up."

Lin Chenxi brought out a lot of things these days, and when she heard something to add, her eyes lit up, she waved her hand and went downstairs quickly.

Fan Chen heard that he wanted to check the wound, so he just untied his pajamas. Zhao Zhiwen walked to the bed, removing the bandage was troublesome, and he was a little bit restrained when he checked the wound for Fan Chen, but he quickly adjusted himself after seeing the wound.

"The stitches are going to be removed tomorrow." Zhao Zhiwen gently pressed the wound on Fanchen's abdomen, frowning slightly, and continued, "The wound on the abdomen will cause bleeding, and the damaged parts of the internal organs are also sutured. Those stitches need to be removed. Although the wound on the outside has healed a lot, it still needs to be cut open if necessary."

Fan Chen had never been injured like this before. Hearing what Zhao Zhiwen said, his face turned pale. He had seen a lot of zombies, so it was okay to say he was afraid, but when it came to removing stitches and using a knife, he was afraid like most children. Like an injection, there is a mysterious pressure.

Zhao Zhiwen took out a small white medicine bottle from his medicine box and put it on Fan Chen's bedside: "Overdose of painkillers will cause dependence, so the daily dose should be controlled. If you feel pain after taking the medicine, you should go to sleep." , or read a book to divert attention."

The line of the wound on Fan Chen's body was black and red, the wounds were tightly squeezed together, the flesh looked pink, Fan Chen found it shocking to look at it himself, not to mention how scary it was in the eyes of a teenager.

Qi Cheng's face turned blue: "Why did you suffer such a serious injury?"

"A little accident." Fan Chen was a little embarrassed. Although they were both men, it still made Fan Chen feel very embarrassed to be seen like this by someone he just met, "Are you going to learn trauma management?"

Qi Cheng was taken aback by his question, his face flushed slightly, and he had already moved to the bedside before he knew it.

Zhao Zhiwen's technique is quite skillful. He helped Fanchen put on a new gauze and got up quickly. It may be a doctor's occupational disease. Although he is not very familiar with Fanchen, he will not feel nervous. The restraint just now is entirely because someone has grown up. A face that confuses others, just a little distraction.

Qi Cheng felt embarrassed, so he bowed and ran downstairs.

Fan Chen was speechless, thinking that he should calm down and get ready to face tomorrow's stitches...

After Zhao Zhiwen left, Lin Chenxi and Lin Chenxi came up immediately. Although Wang Wenhao was still so taciturn, the light in his eyes could not be ignored. Fan Chen just smiled silently and didn't say much.

The most difficult thing in this world is the person who treats each other sincerely. He hopes that everyone can face themselves and get happiness.

"What are you left with? How much space do you have?"

"I don't have much food here." Lin Chenxi touched her chin and thought for a while, "Maybe there are six square meters of things."

"I can put ten square meters." Wang Wenhao's voice is clear, although the voice is not loud but can be heard clearly, "there are more ammunition left."

Because Tan Fan added a lot of things, Fan Chen simply filled Lin Chenxi's and the others' space at once, so that he could make room for other things in the future.