Chapter 170

"Oh dear!"

With a cry of pain, accompanied by the sound of crashing things falling, Dr. Shen was directly knocked to the ground.

"I'm sorry. Are you ok?"

Du Jing immediately reacts and looks at all kinds of liquid medicine instruments on the ground. She also knows that it should be the person who came to treat her wound.

Doctor Shen, who is lying on the ground, is quickly picked up. Du Jing looks at Wang Yi awkwardly and doesn't know what to do.

Wang Yi had no choice but to pat his head. Du Jing's others were OK, but his character was too impetuous.

He took Dr. Shen from Du Jing. Wang Yi put his arm around Dr. Shen's shoulder and helped Dr. Shen on the seat.

"Doctor Shen, are you ok?"

If Wang Yi is the leader of the team, doctor Shen is the security personnel. Although she has no way to deal with zombie virus, some people in the team are injured carelessly or have a headache. Basically, doctor Shen comes to treat them.

So even though Wang Yi knew that doctor Shen had his own opinions, he still respected doctor Shen.

Doctor Shen rubbed his stomach, and Liu Mei wrinkled slightly. He was hit just now, but his belly just hit Du Jing's arm.

"No, it's OK. I heard Li Hu say that someone here was scratched by a zombie. Who is it?"

Doctor Shen is worthy of being a doctor's parent. Regardless of the pain in his lower abdomen, he grabs Wang Yi's arm and eagerly asks where the person in need of treatment is.

Wang Yi pointed to Du Jing, who didn't know what to do behind him. Du Jing was still a little embarrassed, but she couldn't delay her injury. She could only smile at Dr. Shen. Then she came forward, pulled up her sleeve and showed Dr. Shen the wound on her arm.

"Why is the wound so seriously infected? Hasn't it been disinfected before?"

Doctor Shen looked at the ferocious wound on his arm. Maybe he had just touched it. The place where it had been healed cracked again. The scarlet blood mixed with pus had already flowed on Du Jing's arm.

"Get someone to pick up my tools." Doctor Shen holds Du Jing's arm and anxiously points to all kinds of objects scattered on the ground.

Li hugang just followed him and heard doctor Shen say he wanted tools. He quickly cleaned up the things on the ground, put them in the first aid box and handed them to doctor Shen.

Doctor Shen first detoxified the scissors and other things that had just fallen on the ground with alcohol, and then began to clean the wound on Du Jing's arm.

Du Jing is also a woman. Even though she looks strong, she can't help but keep silent and bares her teeth and cracks her mouth as doctor Shen takes a small scissors to cut off the rotten meat on her hand.

Fortunately, Dr. Shen's medical skills were excellent. After a while, he took care of the wound, sprinkled powder on it and bandaged it layer by layer.

"Well, your wound should not be infected again, but pay attention not to get wet and have no strenuous activities."

Doctor Shen cuts off the burr on the bandage with scissors and orders Du Jing seriously.

Du Jing looks at the wound that she has dealt with. She can't help but feel grateful. Since entering the prison, Du Jing hasn't been treated so warmly for a long time.

This woman is also pitiful. Before, because she couldn't bear her husband's domestic violence, she rose up and resisted, but she accidentally killed her husband. It was also because of this that her family didn't like to see her. Since she was sent to this prison, no one came to visit her. Now that she was treated like this by doctor Shen and Wang Yi, Du Jing was naturally moved, but she was also strong and didn't let these emotions slip on the surface.

"Well, now that the wound has been treated, let's go and have a look at the vegetable field." Wang Yi saw that Du Jing's face was changing, and sometimes he looked grateful. He knew that his behavior had won Du Jing's favor.

"Go and call Zhang Fei and Yang Bing. The others will stay here and pay attention to the movement of triangle eye."

Wang Yi said to Li huphen, then followed Li Weiping's guidance and went downstairs to the food place.

Yang Bing ran up without using a moment. Just now Li Hu told them what vegetable fields he was going to see, so Yang Bing's faces were all excited. After all, he was tired of eating too much meat and fish every day.

Behind the two-story building is a wall about four or five meters high, which is the same height as the prison's outer wall. There is only a small door about one meter wide for people to go in and out.

"My darling, how can we build a military base behind this prison?"

Li Hu pointed to the warning sign on the wall in surprise. It was written in dark red paint. It was so out of place on the gray wall.

When Li Weiping heard Li Hu's question, he laughed awkwardly. He had the most say in this matter.

"This is a warning sign made after a prisoner escaped from here. It is usually used to remind prisoners of reform through labor, but it has no other function."

When Li Weiping said this, he slightly looked at Du Jing. Before, Du Jing was also a prisoner, although now the apocalyptic outbreak, criminals are not criminals, and no one will care.

Sure enough, Du Jing looked at the scarlet words and sighed.

Seeing this, Wang Yi quickly turned aside the topic and pointed to the big lock on the narrow door.

"Why is the door still locked? Who has the key?"

When Li Weiping saw Wang Yi asking, he quickly took out the key from his pocket and went forward to open the lock.

"It's to prevent the triangle eye from sneaking in. It's usually locked up except when we come to pick up vegetables."

Li Weiping then pushed open the narrow door and took the lead to enter, and the crowd followed.

As soon as we get out of the narrow door, it seems that the prison and the outside cell have become two worlds. If you look from the sky, a gray high wall divides the prison into two parts.

Half of them are gray white, whether on the ground or on the roof, they are dyed gray white, giving people a sense of desolation.

The other half is where Wang Yi and his party are now.

The prison reform through labor farm in Ze county is about the size of a football field. All kinds of vegetables are neatly distributed in this area. On the opposite side of the vegetable field is a row of silver barbed wire. Even far away, Wang Yi can see the lightning signs on the barbed wire.

The power grid, yes, is the power grid, which is set up to prevent prisoners from escaping from prison. But now, even if the power grid has no electricity, it is estimated that no one will escape from it.

"Over there... Zombies!"

A group of human shaped objects in yellow waistcoats are quietly lying on the side of the vegetable field.

"Are these the zombies you killed?"

Li Mei pointed to the pile of corpses like a hill and asked Li Weiping suspiciously.

Li Weiping seemed to think of something. He nodded with tears in his eyes.

"Those are the prisoners who became zombies during the apocalyptic period, and some of my brothers."