Comprehensive Fear: Zombie Survival Code

When I got out of the car, Columbus Wichita and the others helped me carry the backpack, and I picked up Kaplan horizontally. The rest of the people had a deep understanding of my strength during this time, and they all showed signs of surprise, and followed suit. behind me.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw a pale Rick sitting on the sofa with his head propped up. His wrist was wrapped with a piece of gauze, as if someone had just finished a blood transfusion.

There was also a white-haired old man sitting next to him, talking to him in a low voice.

"You are here." Hearing the movement, Rick looked up and saw the crowd filing in, and greeted with a tired expression.

"Rick, what's going on? How's Carl doing now!" Without putting down his backpack, Glenn rushed forward and asked eagerly.

Rick explained the current situation succinctly, "When Otis shot the deer, the bullet passed through the deer's body and hit Carl. The bullet has been picked out by Hauschel, but Carl is now unconscious. He has to undergo surgery. .Sean and Otis went to the emergency room at the nearby middle school to find equipment for surgery. Lori was with Carl."

Otis, Hauschel, who are these people?

I looked dazed, and the white-haired old man next to Rick nodded to me friendly, "I'm Hauschel, hello."

Rick looked at me holding Kaplan, and tried to pull a smile, "Jane, you don't have to worry about Kaplan's leg, Hauschel is a doctor."

Physician? ?

As if I was hit by a pie falling from the sky, I looked at Hauschel with joy and excitement. Kaplan's eyes burst into a light of hope, "Are you a doctor?"

Hausel paused, and said ambiguously, "In a sense, yes."

some sense?

I was puzzled, and Rick was also a little puzzled-it seemed that the situation was urgent, and he didn't have time to ask clearly.

"I'm a veterinarian," Hauschel said.

"..."

For a moment, the whole living room was silent for a moment.

The corners of my mouth collapsed in an instant, and Kaplan's expression darkened, and Rick was even more shocked. He lowered his head in disappointment, but quickly restrained all his expressions, and even tried to comfort me, "We No time for another surgeon, is there? I trust Hauschel."

I looked hesitantly at Kaplan in my arms, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he said politely to Hauschel, "Then, I will trouble you."

"I'll treat you when the operation on Karl is finished." Hauschel smiled at us kindly, and led me upstairs, "Come this way..."

Entering a spacious and bright room, I carefully laid Kaplan down on the bed, and Hauschel looked down at his injured leg, "The traumatic fracture is relatively serious. Fortunately, you took good care of it, and the wound is not infected."

I handed over the backpack full of medicines, Hauschel opened it and saw the contents, full of surprise, "There are so many, you must have looted the whole hospital. Good luck."

"Bandages, sutures, you even have a fixed splint?" Hawschel counted some things out on the bed. Can I get the painkiller? Karl needs it badly."

No problem at all.

As long as there is enough for Kaplan’s operation, I even handed the backpack directly to Hauschel. He waved his hand and smiled kindly, “These few bottles of medicine are enough for the time being…”

Looking at the gradually darkening sky, he sighed worriedly, "Sean and Otis went to the school emergency room full of zombies to get ventilators, I hope they can come back safely."

Sean?

I am very surprised.In my opinion, Sean doesn't seem like an enthusiastic person who would go to a place full of zombies to find a ventilator for a little boy.

A picture suddenly flashed in my mind: Carl hugged the weapon case he found, and ran excitedly to Sean, who was repairing the car, and said something to him, but Sean's answer seemed to pour cold water on him, and his excited expression instantly languished , holding the weapon box and walking away resentfully.

Perhaps, it was because the two had a good relationship, and now that Rick couldn't escape Carl's blood transfusion, Sean took the initiative to take on this responsibility?

Thinking about it this way, I feel better about Sean.He is not as indifferent as usual.

Night fell over the entire farm.I went downstairs and brought up dinner. After eating with Kaplan, I wanted to see how Carl was doing.

Before reaching the door, I heard a fierce quarrel, "Carl can't wait any longer! I'm going to the school to find the machine, and Sean!"

"Calm down, Rick! Karl needs you! Please!" Lori's voice choked with restraint.

Rick seemed to be persuaded, leaning against the wall wearily, closing his eyes, "Lollie... what should I do. It's only five kilometers away, Sean should be back by now! Something must have happened to them!"

"... Rick." Lori's tone was full of helplessness.She sighed silently, glanced to the side from the corner of the eye, startled, "Jane?"

"..." I wanted to sneak away when I heard the two arguing, but I was caught.

I raised my paw to say hello embarrassingly, and pointed to Karl who was lying unconscious on the bed inside.

"It's not good," Rick heard the movement, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shook his head at me, "Hosell said that the operation should be done as soon as possible, but Sean hasn't brought back the ventilator yet."

"Jane!" An urgent call sounded, and Lori came to me in three steps at a time, holding my shoulders firmly with both hands, and begged expectantly, "Rick can't leave now. Jane , I know you have great strength and good skill...can you go to school to see?"

Before I could speak, "Lollie! Don't do that!" Rick frowned and pulled her back immediately, then turned to me with apology, "Sorry, Loli is also in a dizzy state. You are a girl, It's too dangerous to go there."

Lori seemed to have calmed down a little now, covered her forehead, and apologized repeatedly in frustration, at a loss, "Jane, I'm sorry! I'm so worried about Carl... I'm so selfish for saying such exaggerated words, I'm sorry."

Rick let out a long sigh, hugged his wife's shoulders, and the two of them leaned their heads together, with the same pained and disappointed expression on their faces.

As a mother, I can understand Lori's eagerness to love her son. If it was Angela who was lying on the bed in critical condition, helplessly waiting for the equipment to undergo surgery, I would also be very anxious.

Comparing my heart to my heart, how could I blame her.Besides, my original intention of coming to see Carl was to tell Rick that I wanted to visit the school.

I took out my notebook and wrote a line of words on the paper, and I handed it to the two of them.The two were shocked instantly, and Rick was even more incoherent with joy and gratitude, "Thank you, Jane. Really..."

I waved my hand indifferently.

Rick is a good man, but who stipulated that in the end of the world, good-hearted people must be cannon fodder to highlight the coolness and nobility of the protagonist?

Don't be kidding me.

I have always believed that good people must be rewarded.

The fraternal and kind Rick is the ray of light in this dark end times.

The distance of five kilometers is neither far nor near.It will take a lot of time to walk, but to drive... sorry I don't have this plug-in.

Glenn took the initiative to ask Ying to drive with me, but I refused--my plan is to have a driver on the outside to pick up, and I don't want Rick and his people to find out where I am.

In the end it was Columbus with me.Before leaving, Wichita just patted me on the shoulder and said, I hand him over to you.I solemnly nodded and promised that I would bring Columbus back unscathed!

And correspondingly...

"Don't worry." Knowing that I was worried about Kaplan, Wichita smiled resolutely, "Little Stone and I will stay in Kaplan's room and wait for you to come back safe and sound."

I pulled the corners of my mouth into a smile, after only a dozen days of getting along, Wichita seemed to have the ability to communicate with the corpse.

Columbus sat in the driver's seat and started the car skillfully.After we gradually drove away from the farm, he asked, "Jane, aren't you afraid of being discovered by them?"

I leaned against the car window and didn't speak, letting the night wind quietly blow over my cold and stiff cheeks.

It's not that I'm afraid, but I'm afraid of trouble.

Not everyone is quick to accept having a zombie by their side.

Especially Rick's team...the personnel in it have all kinds of small conflicts with each other, and the hearts of the people are not in harmony.The team had accidents one after another.At this juncture, their nerves are very fragile, and they can't stand the toss anymore.

I didn't plan to stay with Rick and them for a long time--in getting along with them, I missed my original partners more and more.

But in the face of Carl, whose life is hanging by a thread, I can't be indifferent.

I can't do anything about Sophia, so many people searched for it for a few days but couldn't find it, even if I was a zombie, there was nothing I could do;

But Carl's thing, I can still do it.

Columbus drove the car, and soon we came near the school.I asked him to stop one kilometer away from the school and wait to pick us up.

When getting out of the car, Columbus reminded, "Be careful, Jane, be safe."

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I realized what stupid things I said, and muttered in a low voice, "I told you to pay attention to safety. Obviously you are the safest."

This silly boy!

Grinning, I patted him on the shoulder to make him pay attention to his own safety, turned around and strode across the street, heading straight for the school.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the surrounding area was pitch black.Although I am a zombie, it is too ostentatious to light a torch in the dark night. The crescent moon looming in the dark clouds casts a cold and dim light, which is the only light source to illuminate my way forward.

The large medical trailer on the opposite side of the playground, the playground is full of zombies, as if gathered together to dance the most dazzling national style.

I searched for the traces of the two of them among the zombies. Fortunately, I did not find any fresh blood or pieces of meat. It seems that Sean and the others are still alive?

But here is such a big place, where did they go?

I was hesitating where to find someone next. Suddenly, I heard the hoarse and excited howls of the zombies. When I looked closely, there were two shambling figures supporting each other, one tall and one short, struggling to move towards me .

I sniffed, and there was a scent of food in the air. If those two were human... Sean and Otis?

Great, they didn't die!

I was overjoyed and rushed over to meet them. Seeing them getting closer, I could clearly see that the two were indeed Sean and Otis, but I could also see that they were more than 10 meters away Follow a reinforced company of zombies!

The two staggered forward while turning around and shooting. However, there were too many zombies to be wiped out. The sporadic gunshots attracted a large number of zombies around to join in the hunt for food.

Just when I was less than 20 meters away from the two of them, a tall and strong figure, who looked like Sean, suddenly stopped, turned his head and said something to the fat man next to him, and then grabbed the pistol The hand hangs down, but the pistol is slightly raised towards the opponent's leg--

"Ow!"

Without thinking about it, I pulled out the throwing knife tied to my leg and threw it out. The sharp thin blade glowed with a gloomy silver light, tearing the air harshly and making a hoarse whistling sound, almost brushing against the tip of Sean's nose. However, it pierced the forehead of a zombie closer to them, and the zombie fell to the ground.

The two of them looked over in shock, I waved my long knife and ran all the way, "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

What are you doing standing there stupidly, run away quickly!

"simple!"

Sean recognized me and yelled, and the two of them quickly continued to run as if they had come to their senses.

When I rushed past Sean, I gave him a warning cold look. He was startled, then lowered his eyes, and silently helped the panting fat Otis to run.

I hacked to death the nearest row of zombies following them like melons and vegetables, but there were too many zombies, and the zombies who followed after hearing the noise continued to join in. If they were not present, I would transform into Lickers can crush the piece instantly, saving time and effort.

It's just that the task now is not to eliminate all the zombies, but to leave enough distance for the two to escape.

During the interval between killing the zombies, I looked back to see how far the two of them had run, only to see Otis suddenly slipped under his feet, staggered and fell to the ground, and then his bloated and bulky body disappeared. movement.

Sean next to him was staggered by him, but fortunately he stood firmly and was not brought down. He looked down at the unconscious Otis, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and quickly made a decision--

He pulled the big bag off Otis' shoulders, swung it over himself, and shambled forward alone, never looking back at Otis and me.

I almost spit out a mouthful of Ling Xiao's blood, Xiao En, fuck you!

The author has something to say: the second

It’s more interesting to change the plot, isn’t it ww

Thank you Yoyo Nanxing for the rocket launcher~