The end of the world starts from the zombies

Chapter 39 Medical Soldier Wu Yue

"Do you want to apply it here too?" A few strands of hair slipped from her forehead, her fair face was full of seriousness, Wu Yue leaned over and held a bottle of red wanhua oil.

"No." Liu Qing gritted her teeth a bit, "This can't be painted on hands, just wait a moment."

After a while, Liu Qing took off the shirt full of sticky objects, "Hey, we are teammates who help each other, let's paint my brother's upper body."

Wu Yue was stunned for a moment, "Uncle, it's not my brother's fault to be like this."

"What's the matter? I was almost stabbed to death by that mad dog just now. I'm going to die." Liu Qing's tone sounded very sad.

"Okay", Wu Yue said 'um', and carefully painted it with a cotton swab.

The icy touch of the wanhua oil sent a chill to every inch of the skin. Wu Yue smeared it back and forth, and there was a throbbing pain when it touched the bruise.

Liu Qing didn't care about it when she was running away, her body seemed to have forgotten that she was in pain, now when she stopped, her skin seemed to be covered with a piece of ice, and every inch was filled with needlepoints and electric current, the sharp pain and obvious touch The coolness made Liu Qing want to die.

"Hmm~", Liu Qing couldn't help moaning.

Wu Yue's hand stopped abruptly on his back, and he couldn't help poking it again with a cotton swab.

"Hmm~"

"Can you stop 'um'?" Wu Yue said in embarrassment with trembling teeth.

"I don't want to, it's instinct." Liu Qing was also helpless, "Just finish it quickly."

"That's right. How could you, a little girl, have such thoughts."

"No," Wu Yue hurriedly denied, "It's from my class. The boys in the class used to like to be called that."

"Just wipe it quickly," Liu Qing nodded and lowered his head in deep thought.

The sound of the zombies pacing was majestic and dull, getting louder and louder, making the people in the warehouse feel nervous.

In the corner, relying on the faint light of the mobile phone, Wu Yue held a cotton swab in his right hand and carefully applied it to Liu Qing's back.

A large area of ​​bruises covered the back, one on the upper right near the shoulder blade, and a piece of skin peeled off, exposing the bright red flesh and blood inside.

Wu Yue smeared it carefully, and frowned when she looked at it. Liu Qing's "hmmmm" sound from time to time stimulated her mind, and a strange feeling also rose spontaneously.

"It should be because I have too little experience," Wu Yue thought, "This kind of pain can't be restrained by most people."

She has no experience of caring for others, even if it is the first time to apply medicine for others.

Five minutes later, there were a few more colored cotton balls on the paper towels laid flat on the floor, and Wu Yue had already replaced three cotton swabs.

"Do you want to paint other places?"

"No, although the situation is very special, let's say thank you." Liu Qing looked at Wu Yue with thoughtful eyes, "Thank you, Yueyue."

Wu Yue's face froze for a moment, "No need."

"What time is it?" Liu Qing listened to the scattered pacing outside, looked at the mobile phone in Wu Yue's hand in the faint fluorescent light.

"It's six o'clock."

"What time was it when I went out? I seem to have forgotten it." Liu Qing muttered to herself, "Well, don't worry about it. Yueyue, listen to the footsteps outside. It's getting louder."

"We still don't know why the zombies gathered outside again, but sooner or later they have to rest. Today we can observe whether they are asleep."

"Sleep? Well, listen to you." Wu Yue put his legs around his knees and looked at Liu Qing.

"By the way, uncle, why are you going out? Well, and who is that person?" Wu Yue raised her right hand and pointed at a vague figure 20 meters away. There were piles of cardboard boxes there. The young man who had not yet woken up was standing there. Yin Guoping tied the rope to the cardboard box one by one.

Liu Qing didn't want to lie, but of course he couldn't tell the truth about killing zombies and eating zombie meat.

"Uncle Ping said that there are his friends who came down with him. When Uncle Ping went down, I saw an aunt turned into a zombie, and the other two disappeared."

After a pause, Liu Qing continued: "I went down, firstly, to check the situation in the parking lot, and secondly, to look for the missing aunt."

"Although I can't be sure, that person should be the stranger that Uncle Ping met in the parking lot." Liu Qing's tone was low, with a hint of hoarseness that hadn't faded.

"Then why are you tied up? Why did that man chase you with a knife?"

"If I'm going to tie him up, I'll tell you directly. He should be the one who framed those two aunts. As for chasing me, no, he wants to kill me." Liu Qing pondered for a moment, but for a moment he didn't expect the necessary motive. "Maybe I'm like a villain? No, he must have other reasons."

"You are still young, and there are some things you don't need to know. In the future, what Uncle Heping says, you just do it."

Liu Qing put aside the previous topic, and said with a serious tone, "Got it? Yueyue."

"En", Wu Yue also nodded solemnly.

These words were good intentions, and Liu Qing became addicted while talking: "Also, according to my experience, Wal-Mart is not an ordinary place. If someone comes here in the future, it is not worthy of trust."

"We are still not sure if that person has any accomplices."

"Well, uncle, I know."

After talking a lot, Liu Qing took the mobile phone in Wu Yue's hand and began to look at the map.

Both fell silent.

Two dull 'dong' sounds from the exit of the garage made Liu Qing's back come into intimate contact with the wall. The zombie's power was very condensed, and it rushed forward and exhausted all its strength.

The light and shadow of the LED can't go away, just like Liu Qing's back is very painful now when he moves a little.

"Xiao Liu, can you still get up now?" Yin Guoping walked over from the other side at some point, and came out at the corner of the box.

"what happened?"

The low voice that happened to be heard came out, Yin Guoping squatted down, his square face occupied Liu Qing's eyes, "That guy should be awake, but he is pretending to be asleep."

"Pretending to sleep? Well. Let's go together and take a look."

Liu Qing stood up, standing a little reluctantly, and then Wu Yue came from behind to support his arm.

With a distance of ten meters, the three of them walked for half a minute.

Yin Guoping's large-screen mobile phone was wrapped in a thin cloth, and the flashlight emitted bright and varied light and shadows full of ripples.

The hemp rope, which is about two centimeters thick, extends from the neck to the armpits, crosses across the chest and abdomen, and then extends to the arms in two rows.

The face with closed eyelids nodded, the young man's upper body was tightly bound.

"Uncle Ping's technique is quite professional." Liu Qing felt that Yin Guoping was a bit secretive.

"Are you pretending to be asleep?" This question flashed through Liu Qing's mind. Although he didn't know if the young man was awake, he could tell if it was true or not.

Looking at the kind and quiet face in the faint, thinking of the madness of the young people before, Liu Qing still had lingering fears.

If Yin Guoping hadn't appeared, he would have died.

He walked up to the young man and tried to kick him.

But before taking a few steps, the young man raised his head and looked at himself peacefully.

(End of this chapter)