Zombie Crisis: Survival comes first

In the woods, it’s about two o’clock in the morning.

All the other men have gone back, and now only two people are left in the flat area.

Lu Wenjing slowly stepped forward and reached out to take off a ball of cloth.

Then the man who was tied to the tree suddenly started to cry in his voice.

"No, fourth brother, what are you doing? You asked us to put the blame on the eldest brother. We both did it, but why do you still want to blame us?!"

"If you want to seize power, you must sacrifice. Don't you understand this?" Lu Wenjing pushed up his glasses and said expressionlessly.

But the other party couldn't listen at all, and just kept begging him to help stop the bleeding...

Lu Wenjing did not speak, but stood quietly in front of him, motionless.

From time to time, he would look at his watch and estimate the time.

The words spoken by the man opposite him started out as begging, then slowly turned into threats, and finally ended with curses.

Soon the time came to about 10 minutes, and the man completely stopped moving, lowering his head and showing no reaction.

Lu Wenjing stepped forward, used a lighter to emit light, looked around, and then began to mutter to himself: "If a vein ruptures, you will go into shock in about 10 minutes and die within two hours. This kind of fear of slowly waiting to die is indeed very powerful. It’s torture.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding grass began to move, as if something was ripping off the leaves, and then there was another familiar low roar.

The zombies were attracted by the man's shout, and Lu Wenjing did not stay any longer and quietly retreated.

Then silence returned to the woods, leaving only the sound of zombies gnawing.

......

Back in the community, Lu Wenjing went to the car where supplies were stored and took out two sets of disposable syringes.

The person on duty didn't ask much about what he wanted to do. He just registered and gave it to him. This was mainly because Xu Dali had given Lu Wenjing too much authority before.

After all, he is the only one who can make bullets, so these materials are not useful to him alone.

Back inside the house, Lu Wenjing stood by the window, waved outside, and then handed out a plastic bag.

"Give it to the doctor."

The subordinate nodded, quietly stuffed his clothes into his arms and left.

A few hours later, the sky gradually became brighter, and undercurrents began to appear in the quiet and peaceful community.

According to the plan, Dr. Jin came outside the infirmary tent early in the morning and asked to enter.

The men outside stopped him, and a few people had a dispute.

When Xu Dali heard this, he shouted irritably: "Come in, where are the chickens making noise outside so early in the morning?!"

He watched the doctor enter and continued: "Didn't the wound be treated yesterday? Why is it here again today?"

Hearing this, Dr. Jin held a syringe in his hand and explained: "The area of ​​your wound is too serious. I need to clean up the damaged soft tissue to avoid subsequent impact on the nerves, which may cause loss of feeling in the arm... ..”

Of course, his words were just made up casually, and most people would not be able to detect any flaws in them.

As soon as he said this, Xu Dali nodded in understanding: "Then do it."

Then Dr. Jin moved a chair forward, sat on his right side of the bed, turned to the side and ordered: "Please go get the anesthetic, I need the patient to remain stable."

Seeing this, his men looked at the eldest brother on the bed but did not move. After Xu Dali nodded lightly, he walked out.

A few minutes later, Dr. Jin took the glass bottle, opened the syringe, and began to follow the steps, but his movements were deliberately very slow.

Now he was praying in his heart that Lu Wenjing would cause some trouble to lure the men out of the tent.

Just when Dr. Jin could no longer delay, he finally heard a movement outside, as if something had fallen to the ground.

Immediately there was a lot of noise and the two groups started fighting.

The commotion was so loud that Xu Dali had to ask people to go out and break up the fight, lest the conflict escalate and the gun would be fired.

When all his men left the tent, Dr. Jin looked at the hospital bed without leaving a trace, confirming that Xu Dali was resting with his eyes closed, then reached into his pocket and quietly replaced the anesthetic syringe in his hand.

......

Two minutes later, Dr. Jin opened the tent flap, nodded to the northeast, and got back in again.

Soon, a group of people walked nervously towards the infirmary and quickly got in from the back.

"Yes, Dr. Jin, you have made great contributions to this matter today." Lu Wenjing walked to him with a smile, glanced at the man with a calm face on the hospital bed, and said with satisfaction.

Dr. Jin didn't say much, but there was some sweat on his forehead. He looked a little nervous. He picked up the garbage on the ground and said, "I'm going to apply medicine to Xiaobao. Can I go first?"

Hearing this, Lu Wenjing raised his right hand and waved it back. Then he stepped forward to take a closer look. Suddenly, he felt that Xu Dali's face was too normal. Looking back, he happened to find that Dr. Jin was walking very fast.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Wenjing saw some kind of packaging bag in the trash can next to the bed. When he looked closer, he saw that it said glucose.

Then his face changed slightly, and he quickly stood up and reached out towards the bed. As soon as he got close to the area under Xu Dali's nose, he felt that there was still breath.

Just when his heart was beating wildly and he wanted to take back his fingers, Xu Dali suddenly opened his eyes and sat up with a smile.

At the same time, Lu Wenjing's left hand was also tightly grasped.

The next second, a man in black suddenly emerged from under the bed, holding a dagger, and pressed it against Lu Wenjing's neck very quickly.

"Fourth brother, are you having fun? Kidnapping the doctor's daughter, forcing the doctor to fake the murder scene for you, you want me to die inexplicably, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Dali lifted up the quilt and stood up directly, saying in a deep voice: "I just lost a hand, it's not because of my head. Do you really think I'm a fool?"

"Am I really as careless as you think, and can I develop my power to the scale it is today? I can control a power of nearly 300 people, but I can't control a four-eyed guy like you?!"

Still not relieved after saying this, Xu Dali walked around, reached out and groped around on him, and took the pistol back directly.

"I gave you this thing originally, and now it's time to get it back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Dali turned around and walked a few steps, then turned around again and kicked Lu Wenjing hard in the abdomen. The latter immediately flew out and even opened the tent.

One kick was too hard. Xu Dali stood with his left hand supporting the man next to him. His face was slightly red and he said quickly: "Go and take out the blade from the fourth child. He hid it on the sole of his foot."