Chen Lu waved his hand to the zombie who was dragging Armstrong, and drove it away like he was calling a ****. Then he carefully pulled out the steel bar that had pierced Armstrong's abdomen, and he was splashed with a large pool of blood. Armstrong's chest is still undulating, which is proof that his breath is still alive.
"Perfect, just half his life left." Chen Lu smiled and looked at his masterpiece, tearing a large piece of fabric from the clothes he was wearing, and forcefully helped Armstrong bandage the wound, stopping the continuous surge. Blood out. Then he changed a silver steel needle from the index finger of his right hand and pierced Armstrong's armpit, leaving only a very inconspicuous needle port.
[Triggered by the virus, target: Armstrong, the zombie virus has been injected successfully...infected, no special mutation, the host will mutate into a normal zombie within 24 hours (the length of time depends on physique)]
"A little like you can only end up like this."
Chen Lu carried the seriously injured and unconscious Armstrong on his shoulders and helped him to walk slowly towards the supermarket step by step, still nagging: "Come here, Hawkeye. There is a lost track here. The little lamb is waiting for you to save."
On the other hand, after the eagle eye in the supermarket heard the witness' report, of course he picked up the compound bow and ran in the direction where Chen Lu was chasing. But before he took a few steps, he saw the **** Chen Li staggering towards him with the unconscious Armstrong with difficulty, and a few zombies suddenly appeared behind him. Flew towards the two.
"Chen!"
Hawkeye yelled to Chen Lu and drew his bow at the zombies who were chasing him. Three sharp arrows flew out between the electric light and flint, and instantly took away the three zombies with a sharp sound of breaking through the air. Chen Lu also reluctantly took out his pistol, raised the gun with one hand and fired a few random shots at the zombies behind him. When he accidentally turned around, his feet were unstable, and Arms fell heavily to the ground.
"Don't worry, I'm here."
Hawkeye stepped forward and took a breath and came to Chen Lu's side, blocking the two of them, pulling a bow and shooting arrows, shooting the remaining zombies one by one, and then pulling Chen Lu up from the ground. Chen Lu seemed to be exhausted, with large and small bruises left on his body, but he was not anxious to deal with his injuries, but anxiously said to Hawkeye:
"Armstrong was stabbed through his abdomen by steel bars! I barely stopped the blood for him, but he is still very weak, we must treat him immediately! (wheezing)... will become like this It's all my fault, I'm sorry, Hawkeye."
"No, you did a good job." Yingyan comforted Chen Lu and said. He knelt down to check Armstrong's wound. It was indeed a serious injury only one step away from death. "Hold on, boy! It took Chen a lot of effort to rescue you!"
Hawkeye a princess hugged Armstrong from the ground, and hurried to the supermarket gate in three steps and two steps. After Chen Lu took two breaths in the same place, he followed suit. The survivors in the supermarket saw the three return, and hurriedly opened the door to respond. In the sympathetic and scared eyes of the survivors, Hawkeye gently put Armstrong on the big bed in the bedding area on the first floor of the supermarket. The mattress was stained red by the blood flowing out.
Chen Lu also came to the gate of the supermarket with difficulty. He looked as pale as a marathon runner who had just run dozens of kilometers, as if he couldn't stand still. The people who had been favored by him hurried over to support him and cast admiration on the brave boy.
Just when everyone was sweating for Armstrong's life and death, a discordant voice sounded. It was Alex, who was sitting on the sidelines and watching coldly. He rushed over and shouted at Hawkeye extremely abnormally:
"Stay away from him! Don't approach this guy! He has accepted the Lord's punishment, his soul will be tortured in **** forever, and his body will turn into a messenger of Satan and swallow the world! Throw him out!"
"You shut up! He didn't get bitten!" Chen Lu seemed to be unable to stand it anymore. He rushed up to Alex's face with his last bit of strength and punched him in the face. Fortunately, a group of survivors were watching He held on, or the two might start fighting.
At this moment, Hawkeye, who has been keeping a calm mind, nodded, waved his hand and said to the people around him: "Alex is right. We need to check if he has been bitten. Please avoid it. I will not hide it. Hurt."
Thanks to Hawkeye's good reputation all the time, everyone is willing to leave this kind of thing to him who is most trustworthy. The survivors who were responsible for pulling apart Chen Lu and Alex directly dragged away these two people who seemed a little bit irrational, and the others also left one after another, leaving only Hawkeye and Armstrong. .
Everyone gathered on the second floor of the supermarket, waiting anxiously like family members waiting at the door of the operating room. If Armstrong was bitten, they would have no choice but to throw him outside, or even kill him cruelly first. As a friend in distress who has lived and died for so long, no one wants to see such a situation.
"God, save poor Armstrong." A survivor prayed religiously with his hands folded. UU reading
"God has already punished him!" Alex still insisted on his thoughts reluctantly, stood up and spread his hands to preach to the crowd: "His soul is gone, and the body that is left is nothing but devil Servant..."
These conversations can only make this place even more panic.
A few minutes later, Hawkeye walked up the stairs expressionlessly, his hands already covered with blood. Everyone gathered around and looked at him expectantly, hoping that he could tell good news. I saw Hawkeye's eyes flashing a few times, and he sighed with relief: "He was not bitten."
"yeah!"
"Great!"
"God bless!"
The crowd cheered as if they had won a protracted war, excited that they were finally free from an embarrassing moral choice. Hawkeye immediately raised his hand to signal everyone to calm down, and said with a worried look: "Don't be too happy, Armstrong's injury is very serious, I don't know if he can persist. Is any of you a doctor? Quickly? Go down and help."
"I studied medicine, and I will try my best to save him back!" A young man with the appearance of a college student stood up and said, after speaking, he hurried down the stairs. Several classmates around him looked around for a moment, and quickly picked up the medicine box and followed along.
"Please save his life." It seems that Hawkeye is also exhausted physically and mentally. After leaving these words, he found a corner to sit down and rest, just sitting next to Chen Lu.