Comprehensive Fear: Zombie Survival Code

I hesitated, knowing in my heart that it was not good for her to speak out about his injury in front of Kaplan; but when I found out that someone entered the house a moment ago, the panic and fear of the sudden stop of my heartbeat made me reluctant to leave Kaplan again half a step.

I shook my head and put my index finger on my lips, motioning her to whisper.

Wichita didn't force me either, she leaned over and whispered in my ear, with a heavy tone, "Open calf fracture, although I have cleaned up the wound now, but suturing the wound and putting on the splint and putting plaster, these are the things doctors do. There is no other way. For this kind of wound, it is best to perform surgery immediately after the swelling subsides, otherwise..."

Before Wichita finished speaking, I felt heavy in my heart. In this apocalypse full of zombies, finding a surgeon who can perform surgery within a few days is tantamount to fantasy.

Now it is the hot weather at the end of August, and trauma is easy to be infected and inflamed.

As soon as I gritted my teeth, I quickly scribbled a line in the notebook and showed it to Wichita. When she saw the notebook, she immediately exclaimed, "Are you crazy!?"

Staring at the messy handwriting on the notebook, I twitched the corners of my stiff mouth, hehe, besides barely attaching the steel plate and putting plaster on it, what other way is there? !

Even if this is done, the wound will grow crooked and Kaplan will become lame, it is better than dying of sepsis!

But this is Kaplan's leg, and his opinion must be asked first.

[I will ask his opinion. 】

I wrote.

Wikita was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "Jane, I know you are eager to save people. But this method is really..."

She shook her head and couldn't continue, sighed, looked down for something in her backpack, and took out a bag of infusion tubes and a few bags of liquid after a while, "Physical saline? This thing is not bad...Alcohol, cotton... Oh, you have found everything!"

She picked out a few things, and neatly opened the packaging bag to take out the infusion tube. I went to the side and moved a hanger to hang the infusion things.

After injecting Kaplan with a hanging bottle, Wichita wiped the sweat from her forehead and smiled at me with relief, "It's fine for now. After he wakes up, you can feed him two antipyretics and antibiotics. If possible ,Drink more water--"

I subconsciously glanced at the only bottle of unopened mineral water left on the cabinet, and Wikita immediately apologized, "Sorry."

I waved my hand, water is a trivial matter, don't worry about it at all.Seriously, I'm very grateful for her help, otherwise I really don't know what to do.

I took the initiative to go forward and hug her, and I was extremely grateful.

She froze for a moment, then patted me on the shoulder in a friendly way, "It's okay." Taking a step back, she stretched out her hand to me with a bright and sly smile, "Nice to meet you, Jane."

I held her hand without hesitation and looked directly at her with warm emotion in my eyes.

I am also very glad to meet you, when I was most helpless and confused... Thank you so much.

After that, the three of them found another room to live in. I closed the door, and the room was quiet again. I walked back to the bed step by step, and looked down at Kaplan who was still sleeping. The depression and loss in my heart were swept away, replaced by Full of hope.

I've always had good luck, haven't I?

You can gain the trust of Alice and the others as soon as you cross over, and then join hands with your friends to survive in this last world, and you can save yourself from danger every time you encounter danger...

So, Kaplan, under the protection of my protagonist's halo, you will be fine too haha.

……

Fuck me, even if I deliberately gag, I still feel like crying and swollen.

Slowly knelt down, tightly held Kaplan's hot hand on his forehead with both hands, closed his eyes, and prayed earnestly—

Please be the same as when you were in the hive, even if the hope is slim, you must persevere!

A ray of sunlight came in through the window and fell on the ground, the shadow gradually slanted westward, and finally disappeared in the darkness.

Someone knocked gently on the door, I went over, there was a small stone standing outside the door, she handed me a lighted candle, "My sister said she saw that you don't have this, so she asked me to bring one."

She is really a caring and good woman, and the curly-haired brother Lunbu is very lucky.

I took it and nodded my thanks, Xiao Shitou looked inside through the half-open door, "Is he still awake... By the way, I have good news for you!"

The tone suddenly became cheerful and excited. I looked at her suspiciously, and Xiao Shitou said happily, "Just now when Columbus was debugging the radio station, he accidentally received a signal from the Fort Benning military base, saying that a very Big survivor base, survivors are welcome, they will provide food and medicine."

I was overjoyed, the base?Then there must be a doctor inside!

Little Stone continued, "We plan to leave for Fort Benning in a few days. And"

She hesitated, looked at me with green eyes like clear water and said softly, "My sister said that it would take at least two or three months to walk from here to Fort Benning. So if Kaplan wakes up, he will agree to your plan If so, she will help you."

The heart sank like being filled with lead.Sending the little stone away, closing the door, I protected the faint light of the candle, walked slowly back to the bed, stood in a daze for an unknown period of time, and suddenly realized that Kaplan had woken up at some point, and a pair of blue eyes were silently watching me .

"Ow!"

I almost jumped over excitedly, great that he woke up!I thought it would be at least until tomorrow morning.

I put the candle on the cabinet, remembering Wichita's instructions, and handed the bottle of water to Kaplan, but he didn't pick it up. The candlelight cast a small shadow on his face, and his expression was a bit blurred.

"Carlos and the others found it?"

I shook my head, thinking of Carlos and the others who had disappeared, and worried.

Kaplan closed his eyes in disappointment, and muttered to himself, "The direction of the note I left was very clear, but they didn't come after them. Something must have happened. I don't know how they are now..."

"You didn't go back to find them?" Kaplan opened his eyes, looked at me and asked.

I bit my lip and bowed my head guiltily.Kaplan had a fever and fell into a coma. At that time, I was only thinking about finding a place for him to rest, and getting the medicine myself. I had no time to take care of Carlos and the others.

"Oh, it's because of me." He suddenly understood, with a clear and self-deprecating tone, his empty eyes slowly swept over the infusion bag next to him, his right leg, and the empty food packaging bag on the ground, and finally It fell on my face, and the voice couldn't hear any emotion, "Did you go to the hospital?"

I nod.The answer to this question is obvious.No, rather than saying that he was asking a question, it would be more affirmative once again.

And his alienated tone, which he had never had before, made me flustered inexplicably.

"You don't need to eat, so the food packaging bags on the ground are left by others, and there are infusions, and your fingers are not so flexible. Is there anyone else here?"

I nodded and raised three fingers to make a number, indicating that there were 3 people.

He clenched his hand on the bedside suddenly, frowned tightly, and snapped, "Do you know how eye-catching it is for you to go to the hospital to retrieve the medicine alone! Anyone with a little head will notice That's right, have you forgotten the lessons learned when you were with Martin and the others last time! You can't speak, what will you do if the other party has a bad heart! Can you think about yourself first when you do things!"

I am completely dumbfounded.Staring at him dumbfounded, his head was completely crashed like a cpu overheating.

In my prediction, Kaplan would wake up and ask about his leg, and then I would carefully write down what happened and the treatment for his broken leg, and I would try my best to persuade him to choose the most suitable one.If he loses heart, I will lend him my shoulder to lean on, even if I lend him my chest to bury him, it doesn't matter at all!

But there was no expectation that when he woke up, he would point at me and yell at me!

I stared at him, this didn't hurt my leg, it hurt my brain!

He gasped emotionally, his chest heaving violently.Suddenly he raised his hand to cover his eyes, as if this way I would not see his embarrassment and embarrassment, his lips were tightly pursed into a line.After a long silence, he said softly, "...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Nima, what are you doing!

I almost didn't kneel down to him, I slapped him and then gave him a candy, I felt aggrieved and stuck in my chest and couldn't vent, I just wanted to scratch the wall madly!

"How's my leg?" he asked softly.

I couldn't help but rolled my eyes, and now I know what's going on, whether that leg is yours or not.

I scribbled a few lines in the notebook, and I handed it to him.

He was silent for a while, "Are you going to connect my leg temporarily, and then rush to Fort Benning?"

I spread my hands, indicating that this is also helpless.If we managed to get to Fort Benning sooner, there might be doctors there who could re-operate on him.But before that, I had to make sure his wound didn't become infected and cause sepsis or amputation.

"Jane, you understand, I will probably become a cripple if I do what you said." Kaplan stared at me, and for the first time, his always clear blue eyes seemed to be separated by a film, revealing Strange emotions that I can't understand.

I hesitated for a while, I didn't want to lie to him... I still bit my lip and nodded.

Between life and limping, I sure hope he picks the one that matters the most.

I held his hand tightly, looked straight into his eyes, and tried my best to show with my eyes that it doesn't matter if you are limping!I will support you!

He tugged at the corner of his mouth, and that forced smile looked extraordinarily bitter. He suddenly withdrew his hand from me and said resolutely, "Jane, let's go."

What, what! ?

I opened my eyes wide in astonishment, almost wondering if my ears had heard it wrong.

"It's not too far from the villa. Carlos and the others haven't caught up yet. Something must have happened. You might have time to go back and save them. As for me—"

He smiled wryly, with an indescribable tiredness and desolation in his tone, "Just let me do this, and leave me alone."

I stood there, not knowing what expression to use to face him—oh, I forgot that no matter how excited and angry I was, I still had a zombie face.

Seriously considered the feasibility of slapping him twice to wake him up, and finally gave up. With his current weak body and my out-of-control physical strength, one slap might cause someone to burp.

So……

I bought a watch last year! ! !

At this moment, only this sentence can express my anger.

Pulling over the notebook, he scribbled a line of ghostly characters, with such force that the notebook was punctured several times.

【What do you mean! ? 】

The muscles on his cheeks were tense, and he turned his face away abruptly to avoid my angry gaze, "In this last days, you should know better than anyone how important a healthy body is. If I... become a cripple who can't even walk , Even if you struggle hard, it’s hard to live.”

[It's okay, I will protect you! ! ! 】

He didn't say a word, so I quickly wrote and handed it to him, emphatically adding a few exclamation marks.

"You have saved me many times, and I don't want to drag you down any longer," he said.

I was almost laughed out of anger, I didn't even say a word as the person involved, you're talking too much, you're overthinking it!

[I don't think so! ! ! 】

Throwing the notebook to him, he stared at the scrawled handwriting on it, slowly grasping the notebook with his fingers, and closed his eyes as if oil and salt did not enter.

The soul is light and the soul is light!

I stomped my feet angrily, turned and walked out and slammed the door.Standing outside the door, I took a deep breath and kept telling myself to be calm, calm, and not to be as knowledgeable as a sick person.

This world is so beautiful, but I am so irritable, this is not good, not good!

Repeatedly repeating this silently, the anger gradually calmed down.

Put your ears to the door, there is silence inside, there is no sound.

I don't know if he was lying motionless on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, thinking about the unknown and difficult fate in the future?

There were strands of coolness and sadness in my heart.

After calming down and thinking about it, in fact, the reason why he said such a thing was a bit self-defeating.

Indeed, in this apocalypse full of zombies, how important it is to have a healthy body.

If he is really bad in the future, his survival guarantee will drop a lot.It doesn't matter if we are with Carlos and the others, we are comrades in arms, and they will definitely not dislike him.

However, now that they are separated from Carlos and the others, and there is no way of contacting them in such a vast area, I don't know when we can join them.And before meeting other survivor teams, others might not accept him.

I wouldn't mind keeping him in captivity, providing him with water and food, but Kaplan's pride would never accept it.After all, he is a normal person, eager to communicate with other people, hoping to work together to survive, instead of being blessed and protected by me—a zombie who can't speak.

Thinking about it this way, I feel that my behavior of slamming the door just now was too much.When a sick and injured person is in a state of loss, despair and emotional instability, I should comfort him well.

I patted my face, and I decided to pay attention to comfort him tomorrow with nice words, so that he can relax.

After all, the top priority is to persuade him to accept my plan.

I didn't want to go in and disturb his rest, so I sat at the door all night.The next morning, when Wikita opened the door and saw me for the first time, she asked in a shrill voice, "Why are you resting here?"

I shook my head to indicate that it was okay, and leaned on the wall to stand up.Because I kept my posture still all night, my body was stiff and my movements were slow, Wichita hurried over to help me, with a thoughtful expression on her face, "Jane, I want to talk to you."

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This chapter is the most abusive part of the whole text, and the next chapter will confess and be sweet.The Lun family is my real mother~