The Book of Doomsday: Little Cannon Fodder Trying to Survive

"Song Yi, go ahead!" Tang Tang took off the portable lighting hanging from her waist and threw it to Song Yi who was leading the way. "You lead the way, it will be safer with the light."

"Are those the bodies of humans or zombies?" Song Yi asked as he took the flashlight and shone it at his feet.

"Judging from the skin color, it should be a human corpse."

"Then why didn't you turn into a zombie?"

"Look carefully, the backs of these people's heads have been hollowed out, so they can't turn into zombies." Tang Tang said as he used the Dragon Roar Knife to move the head of the corpse at his feet.

“Is this a zombie that likes to eat brains?”

"It's not certain yet. Don't forget, this is the end of the world and there are not only zombies, but also many other scary things!" Tang Tang quietly moved her shoulders, trying to get rid of the discomfort in the wound on her back.

"That's true. Let's not talk about the distant past. The group of rats we encountered last time was enough to refresh my cognition. Before the end of the world, the rats that used to be afraid of the light actually dared to attack humans. This was something I never dared to think about before."

"It's not just animals and plants that are the same, the plants that grow in the ground and can't move all want to use humans as nutrients to grow stronger. There are also many things we have never come into contact with or seen, so no matter what the circumstances, only caution is the most important prerequisite for survival." Tang Tang hurriedly said that her back was hurting more and more, and now she had to hurry to get into the supermarket.

I couldn’t take things from my own space, so I could only look for things in the supermarket and treat my wounds simply to prevent them from getting worse.

As for whether the wound on her back was infected with the zombie virus, this was not within Tang Tang's consideration. Her body had been purified by the space water and the possibility of being infected was very low. The injury was unexpected for Tang Tang. After all, she had been strengthening her body in the space and would not normally be injured. It might be that she was too weak now and was attacked by the special zombie before.

"Song Yi, do you think there's a pharmacy in front?" Tang Tang vaguely saw a green plaque with the word "Medicine" on it in the swaying light of Song Yi.

"Yes, there is a pharmacy opposite the stairs." Song Yi turned on the light to confirm.

Tang Tang heaved a sigh of relief when she heard Song Yi's words. She had been thinking about finding a clean towel or something to clean the wound in the supermarket. Now that she was in a pharmacy, professional medicines there were better than towels, right?

"Hurry up, I'm going to the pharmacy to collect supplies." Tang Tang said to Song Yi.

"Go to the pharmacy to collect supplies?" Song Yi asked in confusion. "Are you injured? Where are you injured? When did it happen?" Song Yi asked anxiously.

"It's just a minor wound on my back. It's not that the space can't take things out, and the clothes on my body are too dirty. I'm afraid the wound will get infected, so I thought of finding some hydrogen peroxide or something to disinfect it." Tang Tang said lightly.

"Then why didn't you say anything earlier? Were you hurt when you pounced on me just now?" Song Yi said in a hoarse voice.

"Look at what you've done. I can walk and die, and my injuries are not serious. Do you really need to do that?" Tang Tang put away the Longyin Knife and poked Song Yi's back with a stick.

"You're still making trouble at this time, how can you be so careless?" Song Yi reached out and grabbed the stick and led it down. "Do you regret meeting me on the road? If you hadn't met me, you wouldn't have encountered so many things you didn't like in succession?"

"To be honest, I really don't like what happened after I met you, but I have never regretted meeting you." Tang Tang said firmly, "The meeting between people is fate. There are good fates and bad fates. I can't control it, but you are definitely a good fate. Although there are many bad things, I am willing to do them. It's not all because of your face. A large part of it is because I think highly of myself. I always rely on my own uniqueness to help people who are not as good as me."

"Even though you said that, it's because of me that you have to take on all these things."

"A little bit, but not too much." Tang Tang suddenly laughed out of nowhere.

"What are you laughing at? You gave me a fright out of the blue."

"I remember when the apocalypse just started, I was also alone on the street and ran into Brother Wang Cheng and Captain Feng. At that time, I was riding an electric bike on the road alone, and there were zombies behind me. They thought I was being chased by zombies and was in danger, so they dragged me and my bike into the truck bed without my consent. Later, when I met you, I suddenly thought of this scene, so I couldn't help but go out to save you. I just didn't want you, who always have others in your heart, to get hurt because of your lack of experience. So I won't ask this stupid question in the future, okay?"

"Okay, got it." Song Yi let go of her hand and walked into the pharmacy counter to look for medicine.

"I'm not a saint, nor do I have the ability to save the world. I just think it's good to help those I want to help within my ability. I don't want anyone to thank me, but I don't want anyone to blackmail me. I just want to live freely and well."

"It's good that you can think so clearly. The world has changed and people's hearts are even more unpredictable." Song Yi took out a few things and walked out. "Take off your clothes, I'll apply medicine on you."

Tang Tang took a look, then took off her gloves, mask and hat and put them aside. She unzipped her clothes and carefully pulled out one arm. The fabric of her clothes was already stuck to the wound. In just a short while, Tang Tang was sweating all over.

"Let me help you!" Seeing Tang Tang's difficult movements, Song Yi put down the things in his hands and took the initiative to help Tang Tang pull up the other sleeve.

The arm was pulled out of the sleeve, but the clothes on the back were still stuck to the wound. The black clothes, the bloody wound, and Tang Tang's deliberate concealment, under the illumination of Song Yi's light, the wound on the back could finally be seen clearly.

The wound was about 20 centimeters long, located below Tang Tang's left shoulder blade. Song Yi felt very guilty when looking at the wound. If it wasn't for him, Tang Tang wouldn't have been injured. If it wasn't for his lack of ability, Tang Tang wouldn't have been able to fight so hard despite such a serious injury.

"Why don't you continue?" Tang Tang waited for a long time and found that there was no movement behind, so she reminded him.

"The cloth is stuck to the wound!" said Song Yi.

"If it's stuck, just pull it off. Hurry up, let's deal with it quickly. I don't know if my bloody smell will attract more zombies." Tang Tang urged.

"The whole wound is covered with paste. If it is really torn off, the wound will be injured again. The key is that you are suffering too much!"

"Go ahead. I can hold on. The wound needs to be treated, otherwise it will get infected. I don't want to die because of this wound because I didn't let the zombies kill me. I'll be blamed just thinking about it."

"Okay, bear with it, I'm going to do it." Song Yi gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, reaching out to tear Tang Tang's clothes off. Blood immediately flowed out of the wound.