By this time, Ye Hongbo and others had already cleared the zombies outside the door. The three of them, who were still immersed in the pleasure of killing outside, suddenly heard a loud noise from the armory, and the whole ground seemed to shake.
Boom! "
The three of them exchanged glances and immediately ran towards the armory. The first thing they saw was Huan Chu sitting slumped in the corner, with a grim wound on his shoulder clearly visible.
Boss, what's wrong? How did it get hurt like this?! "
At this time, the closeness or distance between people is immediately apparent.
Ye Hongbo rushed to Huan Chu's front and asked anxiously. Judging from the expression on his face, it is definitely not fake, but genuine concern for a brother, a leader.
Lihao, who was lagging behind, also reacted and ran to Huan Chu's side with a concerned look on his face, but he didn't speak.
As a soldier, Zheng Zhi's professional qualities prevented him from showing loyalty as eagerly as Li Guohao. Instead, he loaded his gun, carefully and cautiously keeping watch around him.
Chen Wenwen, who had taken out the first aid kit from her backpack, pushed away Li Guohao and squatted down next to Huan Chu, ready to tear open a packet of morphine.
No need. Huan Chu stopped Chen Wenwen's movements and gritted his teeth, saying, "It's not a serious injury, just bandage it directly." "
Although the supplies of the crowd are relatively abundant, painkillers such as morphine are still scarce. Although Huanchu, who had calmed down at this point, felt unbearable pain in his left shoulder, which had been cut off a large piece of flesh, he, as the leader of the team, did not believe that he had the right to be treated differently.
He did not know what difficulties and setbacks this team would face in the future. Every resource should be saved for when it is most needed, rather than wasted where it should not be.
Chen Wenwen knew that Huan Chu had a stubborn personality, once he made up his mind, not even nine cows could pull him back. Although it was heart-wrenching to see Huan Chu's face covered in cold sweat and even slightly distorted, she still obeyed Huan Chu's orders.
I'm going to disinfect. Chen Wenwen took out a pack of medical degreased cotton, dipped it in iodine, and warned Huan Chu.
"Hmm." Whether out of a masochistic tendency or a desire to test his willpower, Huan Chu gritted his teeth tightly, refusing to close his eyes. Instead, he turned his head to look directly at the bloody wound.
Chen Wenwen raised her hand and slowly approached Huan Chu's wound with a piece of cotton soaked in iodine. Just as the cotton ball was about to touch the wound, the hand that controlled everything retracted. Hesitatingly, he reached out his hand, but hesitated in mid-air for a moment before retracting it...
Chen Wenwen hesitated for a long time when she saw the terrifying injury, but ultimately couldn't bring herself to do it.
Although the queen is not ruthless, she does not realize how much pressure her shaky jade hand has brought to Huan Chu, almost driving him to a nervous breakdown. What is truly terrifying is not death itself, but the feeling of waiting for death when you know it's coming.
This is how Huan Chu feels now. He finally mustered up the courage to face the pain, but Queen Chen just wouldn't act. With such sudden and startling actions, it seemed like his remaining courage was about to be completely worn out. Unable to bear it any longer, he shouted at the queen for the first time in an unprecedented manner, "Will you ever stop!" Hongbo, come here! "
When Chen Wenwen heard that Huan Chu was actually yelling at her, she suddenly felt wronged, and a pair of beautiful eyes seemed to be on the verge of shedding glistening tears. But she gritted her teeth and couldn't bear to let Ye Hongbo, such a big and rough man, give medicine to her beloved. She had to endure the tears and stop Ye Hongbo's actions, saying softly, "Let me do it." "
This time, Chen Wenwen gritted her teeth and exerted force on her hands. She finally made intimate contact between the almost dried cotton ball and the horrifying shoulder injury of Huan Chu.
"Hiss~"
The intense pain and burning sensation in his left shoulder made Huan Chu involuntarily gasp for cold air, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
Chen Wenwen looked at the painful expression on Huan Chu's face. The slight resentment she had towards him for not recognizing the kindness in his actions disappeared in an instant. She delicately held a piece of cotton and gently wiped Huan Chu's shoulder with care.
The burning pain kept stimulating Huan Chu's nerves. Just when he doubted whether he could bear it, Chen Wenwen's movements finally stopped, and the terrifying cotton ball, which looked scarier than a zombie, finally left his shoulder.
Hu Chu let out a sigh of relief.
Chen Wenwen also breathed a sigh of relief, threw the cotton ball stained red with blood to the side, and took out a roll of gauze from the first aid kit. She wrapped it around Huan Chu's shoulder a few times, covering his exposed shoulder tightly and securely, and then tied a bow to secure it before finally stopping.
Huan Chu looked at the huge bow on his left shoulder, forgetting the pain for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Chen Wenwen with a wry smile, saying, "What, what does this mean?" "
Beautiful. Chen Wenwen looked up at the ceiling, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.
"..." Huan Chu could only remain silent.
Ye Hongbo, who finally got the chance, quickly asked, "Boss, how did you get injured like this?" By the way, what was the explosion just now? "
Huan Chu felt that the pain on his shoulders had subsided a lot. After being teased by Chen Wenwen, he couldn't help but have a bit of a mischievous thought: just now, I was almost smoked to death by that monster's corpse. Now it's time for you little rabbits to take your turn.
So he didn't remind everyone, but just gestured towards the registration room where he had closed the door, indicating that they could go in and see for themselves.
Ye Hongbo opened the door without hesitation and led Zheng Zhi and Li Guohao inside.
"One..." Huan Chu's mouth curled into a smirk as he began the countdown.
Before the count reached two, Ye Hongbo and Li Guohao rushed out, slamming the door shut behind them. They immediately leaned against the wall, coughing as if trying to expel all the foul air they had just inhaled from their lungs before stopping.
Huan Chu's smile widened on his face, and he couldn't help but tease, "Two useless people, they ran out obediently after only two seconds inside." "
Ye Hongbo raised his head to argue, but suddenly felt a lingering stench in his nose, and his stomach churned, bending down to dry heave against the wall.
After about half a minute, Zheng Zhi pushed open the door and walked out of the registration room with a look of astonishment on his face. Once a scout commando, he even received training to search for food in the dung pit to satisfy hunger, a stench that is intolerable for ordinary people, but it is nothing for him.
His surprise was directed at Huan Chu.
He carefully examined the monster's body just now, naturally assessing its abilities and cause of death thoroughly. He is very self-aware that he would have no chance at all in a one-on-one fight against a monster with highly developed muscles in all four limbs that can attack from any surface.
He never even thought of the risky tactic of throwing a grenade into the monster's mouth. At this moment, when he looked into Huan Chu's eyes, besides respect, there was a strong sense of admiration.
Soldiers only worship the strong. Strength is not divided by combat power and planning ability.
But he never witnessed the horror of this monster with his own eyes. If he knew about the monster's abnormally swift speed and its long tongue that shot out like lightning and was sharp as a knife, he would probably treat Huan Chu with the same irrational and fanatical worship as Pang Le.
Boss, what is that thing? At this moment, Ye Hongbo had stopped dry heaving, took a few deep breaths of air that, while not exactly fresh, was still better than the air inside the registration room, and asked.
Although he only spent a short 2 seconds in the registration room, with his sharp mind and keen eyes, he had already grasped the situation inside to a great extent. In his mind, the scene of Huan Chu battling the monster was almost vividly formed.
He only had a rough idea of Han Chu's combat power, and without carefully examining the monster's body, he couldn't imagine what kind of thing could force Han Chu to choose such a dangerous way of fighting.
Huan Chu shook his head and sighed softly, "I don't know what that thing is either." Having survived in the apocalypse for so long, I have never seen such terrifying monsters before. "
Chen Wenwen immediately added, "Yes, it's really disgusting." Just like the Lickers in Resident Evil. "
Although Li Guohao may not have the observational skills of Ye Hongbo or the endurance of Zheng Zhi, he roughly glanced at the headless monster corpse. Now, after hearing Chen Wenwen's words and comparing the two, he immediately nodded in agreement.
Although Ye Hongbo's physical condition was not very good (he felt like he was about to vomit), his mind remained clear. He glanced at Huan Chu, pointed to his right eye, and then touched his neck.
Huan Chu immediately understood. The meaning of pointing to the right eye is taking a photo, of course not for taking a group photo, but for taking pictures of the dead monsters inside. Touching the neck refers to a dead person, and naturally refers to Li Feng who is playing dead.
The whole action is to take a few photos of the strange corpse and bring it back to Li Feng to see if he knows what it is.
Huan Chu didn't hesitate at all, nodded in agreement, and then said to the fearless Zheng Zhi, "Zheng Zhi, take this phone in and take a few photos of that monster, just to keep a record." "
Zheng Zhi didn't ask any questions, he took the phone handed to him by Ye Hongbo directly, and strode into the registration room filled with a foul smell.
But this time he stayed inside for quite a long time. Even Li Guohao started to suspect whether he was reminiscing about military life in there before he finally came out.
The left hand holding the phone remains clean as usual, but the right hand tightly clenched is covered with dark brown dirty blood. He handed the phone to Huan Chu and then leaned down to whisper in Huan Chu's ear, "Boss, when I was taking photos just now, I noticed something reflecting inside the monster's burst throat." Reaching in and digging around, I found this thing. "
Oh? With a raised eyebrow, Huan Chu took the object dug out from the monster's body by Zheng Zhi without even looking at the photo.
The item is very small, about the size of the large marbles that Huan Chu used to play with when he was a child. It looks dull on the surface, but when the flashlight shines on it, it immediately reflects a brilliant light, just like a mirror.
If it weren't for Ye Hongbo's sudden reminder and Zheng Zhi's notice of the reflection of the flash when taking a photo, Huan Chu would have missed this spherical object by a hair's breadth.
At this moment, Huan Chu's heart suddenly pounded, immediately thinking of various brain cores or similar things from the biochemical zombie novels he had read before. That's the legendary elixir that can turn you into a superman when you take it. If I really come across it myself, hahaha...
The enthusiasm for the delicious crayfish did not last long, as the incredibly hard shell did not look like something edible at all. With no other options, he could only casually stuff the glass marble into his pocket and planned to study it carefully when he got back.
"Okay, okay, let's pack up and get ready to move the guns." "Clapping his hands, Huan Chu stood up from the ground and said loudly.