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"Do not kill me--"

Just as the axe in Su Ning's hand was about to chop down, a pair of weak hands suddenly grabbed the handle.

The man almost fell to his knees.

He was unkempt, wore a pair of thick gold-rimmed glasses, and his white coat was dyed gray.

The man's lips trembled violently. He looked up at Su Ning with fear and hope, and repeated in a low voice, "Don't kill me."

The moment she heard the man's voice, Su Ning had already loosened her grip.

However, when Su Ning saw the man's face clearly, a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes.

She gripped the axe tightly, took a step back, and looked at the man coldly.

Brother Dao and Zhou Jiaojiao walked into the pharmacy and were a little surprised to see a living person in the room.

After all, there were densely packed zombies outside the pharmacy. It was amazing that this man could survive in a room full of zombies for two days.

The man was very alert the whole time. It was not until Su Ning put down the axe that he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he raised his hand tremblingly to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. Then, he smiled at Su Ning and the others in a flattering way, "Are you here to save me?"

He has been here for two full days.

Yesterday, he was resting in a small cubicle in the pharmacy, so he was not bitten by the giant moth. Later, he cleverly avoided the attacks of his colleagues who had turned into zombies.

At that time, he hesitated whether to leave this place, but before he could find the best solution, the outside world was in complete chaos.

He was hiding behind the medicine shelf at the time, and through the shelf he could clearly see how those people in the hall were fighting with each other.

Those people seemed to have completely lost their minds, gnawing at each other's bones and blood frantically.

He was almost scared at the time. Apart from quickly locking the door and trying not to make any noise, the only thing he could do was to stay here and wait for rescue.

The man adjusted his glasses and gave Su Ning and the others a flattering smile again, "My name is Zhang Jing, may I ask who you are?"

There was no food in the pharmacy. He had been living on vitamins and glucose for the past two days and was now starving.

Zhang Jing could see that Su Ning and the others seemed to be in good spirits, which meant that they must have something in their hands.

If they would give him something to eat...

Zhang Jing swallowed greedily.

Su Ning didn't even look in Zhang Jing's direction. She walked to one of the medicine shelves, took off her backpack, picked up the medicine from the shelf and put it directly into her bag.

While sweeping, Su Ning did not forget to call Zhou Jiaojiao, "Da Mengmeng, come here."

When Zhou Jiaojiao smelled the medicine in the room, she felt unwell.

He rubbed his nose and didn't really want to go over.

However, under the threat of Brother Dao's eyes, he still slowly walked in front of Su Ning.

Su Ning went to find a needle and a sterilized cotton swab. In front of Zhou Jiaojiao, she deftly pried off the head of the small glass medicine bottle with her fingers. After taking the medicine with the needle, she lifted Zhou Jiaojiao's clothes and wiped his arm with the cotton swab.

Zhou Jiaojiao stared at the needle with her eyes wide open, "I don't want the shot..."

Before he could finish his words, Su Ning injected a needle of medicine into his muscles.

Zhou Jiaojiao: “…” It hurts! !

After the injection, Su Ning threw the garbage into the trash can and started to pack the medicine again.

While pretending, he did not forget to remind Zhou Jiaojiao and Brother Dao what medicine they should take.

Zhang Jing was left aside. He rubbed his belly awkwardly, then walked carefully in front of Su Ning and the others, looking left and right.

Although Su Ning had a very pretty face, her temperament seemed too cold. Moreover, the way Su Ning swung an axe to chop someone just now had left Zhang Jing with a psychological trauma, so he didn't dare to talk to Su Ning at this moment.

As for Brother Dao...

This is a man who looks like a gangster. He is about 1.9 meters tall and has strong muscles. He looks like someone who is not someone to be trifled with.

Zhang Jing touched the tip of his nose and finally set his eyes on Zhou Jiaojiao.

He has been working in the hospital for several years and is somewhat familiar with Zhou Jiaojiao's face.

As for the mentally ill, that was his favorite type of person to deal with in the past.

Zhang Jing smiled and approached Zhou Jiaojiao, "Zhou..."

He wanted to say a few words to Zhou Jiaojiao and the others, and then ask them to take him away from this place.

But before he could finish his words, a fist as big as a sandbag hit him in the face, knocking him backwards.

If he hadn't held onto the wall in time, several medicine shelves would have been knocked down.

"It hurts, I don't want the injection." Zhou Jiaojiao was physically afraid when he saw the white coat, and he threw the punch just now without any hesitation.

Seeing Zhang Jing, who was beaten badly and leaned against the wall with his face covered and gasping for breath, Su Ning's eyes became even colder.

That's right!

She knew Zhang Jing in her previous life.

At that time, she was just a mental patient being held in a mental hospital.

And Zhang Jing repeatedly tried to take advantage of her by finding excuses.

On one occasion, Zhang Jing gave her an injection of anesthetic when she wasn't paying attention.

If Zhou Jiaojiao hadn't arrived in time, Su Ning couldn't imagine what terrible thing would have happened.

It was also God's will that allowed her to meet Zhang Jing so soon.

There was a hint of cruelty in Su Ning's eyes, but unfortunately Zhang Jing didn't see it.

At this moment, Zhang Jing covered his burning nose with force, and stared at Zhou Jiaojiao with a frown in anger.

He had never been humiliated like this before, but now, this damn psychopath actually dared to hit him!

Seeing Zhang Jing's fists clenching tighter and tighter, Su Ning looked at him suddenly and asked coldly: "Why, are you not convinced?"

"He hit me, shouldn't he give me an explanation?" Zhang Jing cursed in a low voice. If he wasn't afraid of attracting zombies, he would have wanted to take out anesthetics and pin all these people down.

Su Ning said, "What do you want to say?"

Zhang Jing could see that Su Ning didn't seem afraid of him.

She seemed to have someone to rely on, and seeing Su Ning's confident look, Zhang Jing also felt that it would be a good idea to follow Su Ning and the others.

So Zhang Jing straightened his chest and said, "If you take me away from here, I won't worry about anything."

Su Ning raised her eyebrows but smiled without saying anything.

"If you don't take me with you, you can't leave here!" Seeing Su Ning's arrogant smile, Zhang Jing hated her even more. "There are so many zombies outside. As long as I make a little noise, do you think you can still get out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ruthless axe came chopping down on his head.