On the street ahead, a zombie saw a human and rushed towards it, but was kicked away.
Zhang Yong turned the corner and found that there were more zombies on this street. He cursed and ran across the street into the alley opposite.
The zombies chasing him filed in and rushed into the alley.
The alley was dark and dark, with zombies roaring from behind. Zhang Yong was breathing heavily, clenching the stick in his hand, running wildly in the alley like a headless fly.
They should have evacuated, right? I wonder if they have found any medicine? I wonder if Doudou’s fever has gone away?
Not long after, a nearly three-meter wall blocked the alley, and there was a dead end ahead.
Corpses from behind poured into the alleys like a torrent, and Zhang Yong was in a desperate situation. He could even smell the breath of death.
It seems that I have to explain it here today...I'm sorry, Alian...I'm sorry, Doudou.
He looked at the group of corpses coming towards him, his eyes filled with determination.
An hour later, at the intersection of Jiangnan Avenue and Zhuanghuan Road.
Chen Dazao and the other three stood at the intersection early in the morning, waiting for Zhang Yong to come and join them.
There are many abandoned cars on the street, blocking the view. This place is close to the squadron. Since the battle against the zombie tide wiped out a large number of zombies in the surrounding area, there is basically no zombie activity here.
Half an hour later, the sun has set less than half, but Zhang Yong still has not appeared.
One of the team members couldn't help but said: "Squad leader Chen...if we wait any longer, it will get dark."
"If we wait another half hour and he doesn't come, we will go back to the squadron first." Chen Dazao said.
Not long after, half an hour was coming soon, the sun had already set halfway, and the sky had become dark.
Chen Dazao looked anxious, pacing back and forth, looking at the front of the street from time to time, hoping that the person would appear.
Half an hour later, the figure still did not appear. Chen Dazao's heart sank. He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, waved in the direction of the squadron, and said, "Let's go back first."
The other two people were relieved and quickly packed up their backpacks and left.
Chen Dazao looked back unwillingly and saw a figure walking out from behind the car and staggering towards the three of them.
"Wait a minute." He said excitedly.
The three of them stopped and looked at the figure walking towards them from a distance. The figure had his back to the setting sun, and the other person's face could not be seen clearly in the dim light.
"You guys stay here and don't let down your guard. I'll go over and take a look." Chen Dazao ordered the two of them.
The two nodded and took out their weapons on guard. Chen Dazao approached each other with a gun.
He was getting closer and closer to the other party. When he was about the same distance, he asked loudly: "Zhang Yong! Is that you?"
The figure stopped and slowly raised his hand, seemingly with some effort, and the other person waved his hand.
Chen Dazao was overjoyed. It seemed that the other party was Zhang Yong, and he was not infected.
When he got closer, he saw that the other party looked exhausted, and his arms were bloody and bleeding.
After confirming that it was not a bite, Chen breathed a sigh of relief early in the morning and quickly carried the other person toward the squadron.
"Slow down, slow down, it hurts..." Zhang Yong frowned.
Chen Dazao laughed and said: "What the hell are you afraid of pain? Fortunately, you survived. Otherwise, how would you explain it to your wife and children?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his shoulders sink, and his heart sank as well. He turned his head and saw Zhang Yong's eyes closed tightly.
"Zhang Yong! Zhang Yong!" Chen Dazao shook the other person and shouted his name.
There was no response from the other party. He put Zhang Yong on the ground and used his hands to check his breathing. When he found that he was still breathing, he felt relieved and called the two men to carry Zhang Yong back to the squadron.
The squadron was not far away, and it took them half an hour to bring Zhang Yong back to the squadron.
Gao Letian had been waiting at the entrance of the hall. Seeing that it was getting dark, he finally expected Chen Dazao and others to come back. When he saw them carrying Zhang Yong, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
The squadron has a generator. In order to save electricity, a light was turned on in the squadron hall, which barely illuminated the hall.
Several people carried Zhang Yong under the light of the hall. Chen Dazao quickly checked the injury, and the other two companions reported what happened to Gao Letian.
After listening to the report, he pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose with his middle finger, turned around and asked: "Old Chen, how is Zhang Yong's condition?"
"Currently we can only see some external injuries. I don't know if there are any injuries inside. There is no equipment here. Hey, why did you suddenly faint?" Chen Dazao said with a frown.
"I'm going to find Chen Lian. She knows more than us." Gao Letian said.
He took out the antipyretic medicine from the supplies and went to the dormitory building, where Chen Lian was taking care of Doudou who had a fever. She was a nurse and should be able to find out the cause of Zhang Yong's coma.
The dormitory building is not far from the squadron cafeteria. Since some people left the squadron, the remaining survivors have moved here. They share a room. There are patrols every day to check the situation of the dormitory residents. If something is wrong, they can respond quickly.
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There were candles lit in a room on the first floor. Chen Lian put a towel soaked in cold water on Doudou's forehead. She looked out the window from time to time, hoping that her husband would show up.
Doudou lay on the bed with a tired face, looked at her mother with her eyes open, and said weakly: "Mom...when will dad come back?"
Chen Lian didn't speak. Duoduo beside her quickly replied: "It should be soon. Uncle Gao said they will be back before dark. Doudou, you have to get well soon."
"Sister Duoduo, I feel so uncomfortable..." Doudou's mouth curved down, looking like she was about to cry.
Chen Lian quickly turned her head, patted Doudou's little hand, and kept comforting her.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and she quickly stood up and opened the door. The person standing outside the door was not Zhang Yong, but Gao Letian. When she saw the other person's expression, her heart skipped a beat.
Gao Letian handed over the medicine and gave an overview of Zhang Yong's situation.
Chen Lian's face was pale, and she hurriedly gave Doudou some medicine, and asked Duoduo to help look after Doudou, while she hurried to the main building lobby.
Gao Letian sighed, told the two little guys not to run around, then closed the door and followed Chen Lian.
When she came to the hall, she saw Zhang Yong lying on the ground. She hurriedly went to check and saw the wound on his arm. She felt heartbroken and tears welled up in her eyes.
"Um...help me get a medicine box, and I'll clean the wound." She said.
Chen Dazao quickly asked someone to bring the medicine box and watched Chen Lian cleaning the wound. He was a little worried about Zhang Yong's injury and couldn't help but ask: "Zhang Yong... is he okay?"
"He may have fainted due to blood loss and fatigue." Chen Lian carefully cleaned the soil from the wound, her face full of distress.
At this time, black veins appeared on Zhang Yong's skin and his body twitched violently.
Chen Dazao was so shocked that he took Chen Lian's arm and pulled her back without caring about the offence.
Chen Lian stared with disbelief on her face. This was a sign of infection. She couldn't understand why her husband mutated?
The people around him dispersed and were on alert with weapons in hand. Gao Letian clenched his fists and rushed out of the door, calling for the squadron members armed with rifles.
Three team members rushed into the hall and surrounded the mutated Zhang Yong in a T-shaped formation. One of the team members looked at Chen Dazao and said urgently: "Squad leader! Do you want to shoot?"
The muscles in Zhang Yong's body began to swell, splitting his clothes, and his skin turned dark red as the muscles squirmed.
Chapter completed!