Zhou Bai took Fatty Peng and turned into another street.
Several more strange-looking people walked towards me.
Zhou Bai bypassed them and was about to continue walking forward.
Suddenly, he heard Fatty Peng cry out in pain from behind him.
He quickly stopped and turned around to look behind him.
I saw Fatty Peng bumping into someone, and the scarf wrapped around his face also fell down.
Zhou Bai saw that the man hit by Fatty Peng had several feathers falling to the ground.
And the man raised his head.
It looked like he was looking at Fatty Peng's face.
Zhou Bai's heart skipped a beat.
I saw a pair of hands covered with feathers grabbing Fatty Peng.
Zhou Bai quickly walked over and stood in front of Fatty Peng.
"Don't be nervous, I'm just curious about him."
The man with feathered hands looked at Zhou Bai, who was standing in front of him with a mask on his face, and smiled.
The feathers on his hand swept over the back of Fatty Peng's hand, drew an arc, and then moved behind him.
"Since you have misunderstood, I won't bother you anymore."
After he finished speaking, he led a few people behind him and turned into the street where Zhou Bai and the others had just walked.
"You have to go faster, don't let others get ahead of you."
When they turned into the street, Zhou Bai heard the people at the back of the team urging the feathered people at the front.
Fatty Peng put the scarf back on.
Feeling that he had done something wrong again, he lowered his head and did not dare to talk to Zhou Bai.
Zhou looked towards the street where they were at this time.
I saw that on this street, the number of eyes paying attention to them decreased a lot.
Even if some people who came out to look for food fell on Fatty Peng, they would quickly look away from them when they saw the handle of the knife exposed in Zhou Bai's pocket.
It should be considered that the crisis has been temporarily resolved, right?
Zhou Bai looked back at the dejected Fatty Peng, put his hand on his shoulder, and comforted him in a low voice.
"I walked too fast.
Don’t be in a hurry now, just walk slowly.”
After Zhou Bai finished speaking, he slowed down and walked beside Fatty Peng.
Fatty Peng followed Zhou Bai's footsteps guiltily.
He grabbed his backpack with both hands, fearing that another accident would happen.
It took about two hours to walk from the hotel to the supermarket where the distress signal was sent.
It's nine o'clock in the morning.
According to their progress, they will be able to reach the supermarket before about 11:30.
Their plan was to visit a certain spot first, so they had plenty of time.
But don't forget, before Zhou Bai went to City A, he also obtained a rule in advance.
Warm reminder about traveling to City A, Article 4.
[At four o'clock every afternoon, please go to the gate of an abandoned primary school in City A alone and stand and wait for 15 minutes. ]
Zhou Bai had seen the map in advance.
The abandoned elementary school is not too far from the supermarket, it can be reached in about half an hour.
The problem is that the rules require Zhou Bai to go to the gate of the abandoned elementary school alone.
But now that he is taking his teammates with him, how to avoid him and go alone has become a problem again.
Fortunately, the teammate Zhou Bai chose to go out with was Fatty Peng, not Qi Fa.
Compared with deceiving Qi Fa, it is obviously much easier to deceive Fatty Peng.
Since we need to arrive at the gate of the primary school at four o'clock in the afternoon.
Then time will be less pressing.
Zhou Bai walked towards the direction of the supermarket, observing the surroundings along the road.
I want to see if there are any other options besides the hotel where I live.
Fatty Peng walked very carefully this time, not daring to slack off in the slightest, fearing that he might cause some trouble again.
His eyes were constantly observing the surroundings, but as he walked, he always felt as if something was crawling on his hands.
It's itchy, even a little stinging...
He kept his eyes on the road and used his other hand to scratch himself from time to time.
Zhou Bai walked through several streets according to the route planned in advance. When he saw that he could reach the supermarket by turning another corner, he turned his head and saw that Fatty Peng's hands were already red and swollen.
Zhou Bai stopped quickly, startling Fatty Peng who was still observing the road nervously.
"Did you...do something wrong again?"
Fatty Peng asked Zhou Bai nervously, ignoring his extremely itchy hands.
Zhou Bai stared at his red and swollen hand, his eyes full of shock.
Infected?
No, not quite.
That is how the matter?
Zhou Bai recalled everything that had just happened.
Fatty Peng gave the beef jerky to the "monkey" lying on the ground.
So it was the "monkey" who infected him?
Not very likely.
If it was the "monkey" that infected Fatty Peng, then the one in the most serious condition now should be the "mouse" just now.
Fatty Peng just handed him the beef jerky without any contact with him with his hands.
If the infection is only caused by being close to him, then Zhou Bai is not far away from him, so why isn't he in any condition?
So, what else did Fatty Peng come into contact with just now?
By the way, feathers!
The feather-covered hand swept across the back of Fatty Peng's hand, and it happened to be the spot where the redness was most severe.
We just met once, what kind of hatred or resentment is there, what need to be done to this point?
At this time, Fatty Peng finally saw his red and swollen left hand.
He was so frightened that he almost shouted.
Fortunately, he restrained himself in time.
I grabbed my red and swollen hands in fear, not knowing what to do.
"Brother Bai, my hands are not going to be useless, are they?
When I was on a mission before, I saw a man with a small pimple on his hand who had his hand chopped off.
Brother Bai, you’re not going to cut off my hand, are you?”
Zhou Bai took a look at his hands, which were only red and swollen but without any red bumps, and shook his head silently.
This time, Fatty Peng was about to shed tears.
"I've also seen people who didn't cut off their hands.
Those who don't cut off their hands will disappear in the end.
Just like you were before.
Wuwuwu..."
Zhou Bai had a headache.
I bet your duty team has been seriously infiltrated?
But now is not the time to discuss this issue.
He looked at Fatty Peng's hand, frowned and thought about whether there was any way to save him.
If it's not pollution, I'm afraid he was poisoned.
The medicines Zhou Bai brought before were all against pollution, and it was not known what kind of poison Fatty Peng was poisoned with.
This is a bit difficult to handle.
"Is it hard?" Zhou Bai asked him.
Fatty Peng nodded, shook his head, and whispered.
"It's a little itchy, a little painful.
Just a little bit, not too uncomfortable..."
Zhou Bai observed his expression and felt a little relieved when he saw that he didn't seem to be lying.
"Let's continue walking to the supermarket and see if there are any pharmacies nearby along the way."