Lu Ziming was really worried that he would be infected before. After being injured several times, he even worried that he would become a zombie. However, it's useless to worry. There is no medicine for zombies in the world. If you think about it, you don't worry.

Just wanted to say no, he suddenly stopped at his mouth and looked back at the female medical guard standing behind him.

This female medical soldier is not conspicuous among a group of female soldiers. Her face is neither fat nor thin. She has single eyelids, sharp nose and sharp chin. If she is thinner, she is almost as thin as the snake spirit. Her flat chest does not support the military uniform. Her slender legs are very attractive, but what really attracts Lu Ziming's attention is not her appearance, But the energy from her body, "is she an evolutionist?"

He is also a high-level evolutionist. He even mixed with female medical guards. Is he as unwilling to attract attention as himself.

"All right!"

Lu Ziming exposed a wound on his shoulder, which was left by a fifth order mutant cat's sneak attack. His sharp claws cut the muscles of his shoulder and saw white bones. It was also the most serious of several wounds.

While helping Lu Ziming clean up the wound, the female medical guard said to the other female medical guards, "there's nothing else here. Go to the next position to treat the wounded?"

I have to say that these female medical guards are very amateur. They can dress up simple wounds and sew a few stitches at most. The life force of the end of the world is not generally tenacious. If this treatment method was used before the end of the world, many people would die, but it would be good to have such rescue now.

These female medical guards seem to have been used to life and death on the battlefield. "Xiaojuan, let's go first. Come and find us later." then they walked to the next position.

The medic named Xiao Juan washed Lu Ziming's wound with alcohol and said, "platoon leader Lu, you will suffer a lot.".

"Hmm!" Lu Ziming is not afraid of pain, otherwise it won't matter. There are not dozens of wounds on his body, but also more than a dozen. Most of them are healed by himself. There is no treatment and rescue.

"Everyone should be hungry. Lao Qian goes to roast some meat, find the seasoning in his backpack, and Rehmannia glutinosa goes to help Lao Qian. Don't be too sad, shrimp. I know you two are good friends. I'd better find a good place to bury Xiao Hu's bones. When people die, there must be a place to sleep and rest. Maybe death is a relief. Maybe Xiao Hu will bless us in heaven. Why don't you go to the regiment headquarters and ask commander Tao how to fight the next battle. We are already short of weapons and ammunition. If we can't, we can add a little. Take Xiao pan with us and wait for you to come back for supper. "

"Does it hurt?" said Xiaojuan behind her

"OK!"

Xiaojuan doesn't know whether it's OK or not. She has treated herself well, or she feels that there is no problem with the wound.

"Do you have any other wounds?"

Lu Ziming spread his hands and said, "I don't know if this is a wound.".

Xiaojuan washed Lu Ziming's hands with alcohol and cleaned the blood stains on her hands. She was immediately startled by the wounds on her hands and said, "all your hands have been cut. What dark creatures have hurt you like this.".

"It's not a dark creature. I scratched it when I shot an arrow!" there are more than 300 arrows in the space ring, and now there are less than 50 left. High-intensity bow and arrow shooting does great harm to both hands. If it weren't for Lu Ziming's sixth level physique, it is estimated that both hands would have been wasted now.

"Are you a high-level evolutionist?"

Lu Ziming asked, "aren't you the same?"

Xiaojuan didn't answer Lu Ziming's words: "I can't feel your strength. Your evolution level is very high. Why are you hiding here? When I came from other positions, I found that many positions have been lost, but your positions are still there, but I think you're ready to be a deserter?"

Lu Ziming was stunned. Although he was not going to stay in the base, he had no intention of deserting: "why do you say so?"

Xiaojuan smiled and pointed to the mountaineering bag held by Rehmannia glutinosa: "that's your bag!"

Lu Ziming nodded without speaking, waiting for her explanation.

"Have you ever seen soldiers carry mountaineering bags on the battlefield? Needless to ask, you must carry all your valuable things with you. Think about your identity as an evolutionist. If something happens, you will become a deserter at the first time. Am I right?"

This is the logic of that country. You can't bring your own things on the battlefield, and you bring your own mountaineering bag because you hide your ears and eyes.

Of course, they don't believe it anymore, but what does it matter? Rehmannia glutinosa is just curious. The mountaineering bag is not big. It is not clear how many things can be hidden in it. Moreover, all the things Lu Ziming takes out are the best. It is difficult to imagine a person running around with a bag of Jinshan all day.

Out of curiosity, Rehmannia wants to know what else is in Lu Ziming's bag, but Xiaojuan thinks Lu Ziming's bag is personal belongings.

In other words, wouldn't you be a deserter without a climbing bag? "There seems to be no necessary connection between deserters and mountaineering bags?"

"Others may not have a necessary connection, but you are different, or because you are a high-level evolutionist and can't trap you here. You can leave at any time, but they can't?"

Lu Ziming looked up at Lao Qian who was preparing for the night. Dark clouds covered the starry sky. The position was filled with gunsmoke and residual fire. There were broken scenes everywhere. Shrimp buried Xiaohu's bones on the slope behind the position, where the dead soldiers buried their bones. No one went to see how many soldiers' souls were buried there, but knew that it was their final destination.

"Have you seen the seventh order mutant earthworm? Have you ever fought with it face to face? When you stood in front of it, you knew your smallness and what kind of powerlessness it was?" when Lu Ziming saw the mutant earthworm that could not be killed like a hill, he retreated for the first time. The sword Qi hit the mutant earthworm like a mud ox into the sea. What's more terrible is, Even if the mutant earthworm is cut into two sections, it is just adding an opponent: "I just want to say, when I see the seventh order mutant earthworm, do you know what I'm thinking? Their leader, how powerful dark creatures can drive the seventh order mutant earthworm to play the role of digger?"

Lu Ziming was not happy. He couldn't say these words to Lao he for fear that they wouldn't accept the blow and collapse. These words will not be said to commander Tao. They are not only too frightening, but also shake the morale of the army. They can only be hidden in their stomach until they can no longer hold back.

Xiaojuan has wrapped up Lu Ziming's hand, but her craftsmanship can't be complimented, "thank you for listening to me. Maybe you're also thinking,... But these are not important. Look at the corpse of Diablo on the position. There's not even a sixth order Diablo. The human position is almost out of hold. What else can I expect?"