Hua Jie, who went to the next city to fight all night, returned to Rongcheng covered with injuries.
Old wounds have not healed, and new wounds have been added.
Just after I came back, I had another fight with my companion over food, and now I was lying on the ground half-dead.
In the corner, a figure looked around. When the zombies weren't paying attention, she rushed out and dragged away the flower arm.
After being dragged into a relatively safe place, Tang Huan was panting from exhaustion and fanned himself with his hands.
"Huh...huh..."
After calming down a little, Tang Huan squatted down next to him when he saw the miserable flower arm on the ground, "Tell me, why do you get so many injuries every time? Are you stupid? You can't run away if you can't beat him?"
"Alas!" Tang Huan sighed, "What's the use of telling you this? You're a zombie, so you're not that smart after all."
"You are truly the most miserable zombie I have ever seen. I originally thought I was miserable, but when I look at you, I feel so lucky. At least I am still alive and well."
"I'm telling you, I'm just too kind, otherwise I wouldn't bother to care about you."
"Just wait, I'll go find some bandages and bring them back." Tang Huan stood up, and suddenly thought of something, she squatted down again, "Well, let me borrow some of your blood."
She dipped her hands into the blood from Hua Jia and smeared it on her body, trying to smear as much as possible.
This is a method she accidentally discovered. Applying zombie blood on your body can cover up the smell. Although mutated zombies cannot be confused, ordinary zombies can still be confused for a while.
As long as it doesn't take too long, it'll be fine.
After Tang Huan wiped the zombie blood on her body, she stuck her head out at the door. When she saw that there were no zombies, she rushed out quickly.
Sure enough, the zombies on the street didn't pay attention to her.
Tang Huan lowered her hat and passed by zombies one after another. She was calm on the outside, but panicked on the inside, and her palms were sweating.
These ordinary zombies are slow to react and can barely deal with them, but she must not let her encounter mutant zombies.
Tang Huan quickly came to a pharmacy. The inside was in a mess and severely damaged.
Inside was a female zombie wearing a pharmacist's white clothes. Her mouth and chin were bloody, and the clothes on her chest were stained with minced meat.
It roared with its mouth wide open. When it saw Tang Huan, it tilted its head and studied her with its gray eyes.
Tang Huanxin walked into the pharmacy tremblingly, not daring to look at the zombie. She just wanted to find a bandage and leave.
In the end of the world, emergency medicines are obviously scarce, and finding medicines is much harder than finding food.
Under the sight of the female zombie, Tang Huan bravely walked around the store but didn't find what he was looking for.
Not wanting to leave empty-handed, she put all the medicine on the ground into her backpack and took it away. Anyway, it was just medicine, and zombies shouldn't be particular about it.
Tang Huan took it and was about to leave, but turned around and almost bumped into the female zombie.
It didn't know when it came up behind her.
Tang Huan held his breath for a moment, and cold sweat slipped from his forehead.
The female zombie came up to sniff the smell, and the human's breath also had the same kind of breath. It was confused, and its slow little head was frozen.
He opened his mouth so wide that he was still unsure about biting it down.
Tang Huan imitated the zombie and "snarled", and the female zombie was frightened by her.
Then Tang Huan walked out of the pharmacy with stiff steps and arrogant teeth.
The female zombie has been studying this strange species.
As soon as he left the pharmacy, Tang Huan immediately returned to normal, rubbed oil on his soles and ran away.
"Roaring..."
She heard the angry roar of the female zombie behind her and grinned.
Tang Huan returned to the place with the medicine, and Huazhi was still lying on the ground motionless.
After taking off his backpack, Tang Huan poured out a bag of medicine, Dieda pills, bone-setting water, Fuyanjie, hemorrhoid ointment...
Tang Huan picked up Fu Yanjie and saw the words on it, "Fu Yanjie has the word "inflammatory" in it, so it must be anti-inflammatory."
She nodded affirmatively, then opened the lid and handed it to Hua Zhi, "This is anti-inflammatory medicine. Just drink it and you'll be fine."
Hua Zhi, who had been silent, jerked and knocked Fu Yanjie out of Tang Huan's hand.
"Ah! This is what I worked hard to find." Tang Huan looked at Fu Yanjie who fell on the ground, feeling heartbroken.
"Fortunately, I still have a second bottle." Tang Huan took out a new bottle of Fu Yanjie and just opened the cap.
"!!" Huazhi crawled out with his hands.
Tang Huan dragged him back, "Don't move, you are still injured."
"They all turned into zombies, and they are still afraid of drinking medicine." Tang Huan complained, and directly punched Fu Yanjie into Hua Zhi's mouth.
"Gulu gulu..."
One bottle bottomed out quickly.
Tang Huan nodded with satisfaction and was about to throw away the empty bottle in her hand, but she caught sight of the word "external use" on the bottle. Her hand trembled, and she turned it over to see the female private lotion.
Her eyes widened, and she looked at Hua Zhi, who was lying on the ground and scratching her throat in pain, and then looked at the words on the female private lotion in her hand.
She stood up in a panic, "Well, I suddenly remembered that I had something to do, so I left first."
She threw away the empty bottle in her hand and stumbled away.
Huaju turned his head and looked at the running back. Although he couldn't see any expression, he felt that he was gnashing his teeth.
"vomit…"
Huaji vomited a large amount of light yellow Fuyanjie and blood mixture.
It was already scarred, but now it is even more scarred.
After vomiting, Huazhi collapsed weakly on the ground and allowed himself to fend for himself.
After a while.
A cowardly voice sounded, "Dead...dead?"
Tang Huan dragged a dead dog in his hand and slowly approached, "This... this... my apology to you."
When she ran out just now, she encountered a fight between dogs on the road and killed many dogs, so she secretly dragged one out.
Tang Huan thoughtfully lifted the dead dog and placed it on Hua Zhi. The dead dog's butt happened to be facing his face.
"Roaring..."
Hua Zhi suddenly became furious and tore the dead dog into pieces, with blood and flesh splattering all around.
"Ah..." Tang Huan covered her ears and shook her body. Seeing that Hua Zhi was angry, she took a few steps back, then turned and ran away.
The flower-armed man stood up unsteadily. His body was mixed with dog hair and blood, and it was extremely bloody.
He dragged his broken body and left here.
