Chapter 348

"Bang!

Two bloodstained bodies bumped into each other, but there was no expected one touch.

I don't know when the chopper had been left by Wang Yi. Two pairs of powerful hands clasped the shoulder of the man with broken arms. The moment they hit the ground, they scuffled together quickly.

The advantage of machete can't be brought into full play in this close fight, but the one armed man has only one arm. Facing Wang Yi with sound limbs, he can only be beaten!

"Bang bang!

One punch after another, every time he falls, the man with broken arm will surely splash blood on his face separated by scar.

One hand holds the man's arm that he wants to resist, and the other hand almost hammers his ugly face into meat.

The eyeball had been blown out, and the crystal object splashed out with Wang Yi's waving arm. They were all over the body. Until the man with the broken arm couldn't make a cry, Wang Yi panted and climbed down from the man.

His chest heaved and fell, and Wang Yi looked at the man lying on the ground with a broken arm.

"Damn you."

Suddenly picked up the chopper on the ground, aimed at the man, but also slightly chest, stabbed.

"Poof~

The blood gushed out along the edge of the knife, and his heart stopped beating. He died of Wang Yi's hand, or his own inexperience.

In fact, the strength of a one armed man is not much worse than that of Wang Yi. If he hides in the dark, he can take advantage of Wang Yi's injury and die.

What Wang Yi didn't know was that the one armed man just saw the corpses leave and wanted to go back to the airport to search for them, but he happened to see Wang Yiyuan's figure.

But it doesn't matter. Wang Yi survived the fight.

"Stab~

The blood doused the flame. The nylon rope was stronger than it looked. After burning for such a long time, it just scorched the appearance of the rope.

But Rao is like this, which is enough to frighten doctor Shen, who has become weak.

"Wu Wu Wu... Wang, Wang Yi... Wu Wu Wu..."

It has been more than ten minutes since he was dragged up by Wang Yi, but doctor Shen's tears didn't mean to stop. No matter how hurt Wang Yi was, he just lay down on Wang Yi and sobbed his name. He didn't know whether it was because of the joy of the survivors or that Wang Yi was no longer saved.

But fortunately, Dr. Shen's mood slowly recovered, and maybe his tears almost dried up. For some reason, Dr. Shen finally found that Wang Yi was lying on the ground covered with blood.

midnight.

The flashlight glowed white, and the slender fingers were so elegant, if not covered with blood.

With a sharp scalpel in one hand and long forceps in the other hand, Dr. Shen took out the bullet embedded in the leg bone and put it in the tray beside him.

The copper-plated warhead radiated golden light under the light. There were some cracks in the leg bone, but the warhead had shrunk down. There were also a pile of small steel balls in the tray, which were taken out of Wang Yi's body by Dr. Shen.

Every time the scalpel cuts a muscle, Dr. Shen's tears will flow down unconsciously. His cuffs have been soaked. Dr. Shen can't remember how many tears he shed or how many steel balls he took out of Wang Yi's body. However, the naked body, shoulders and legs on the bed are covered with the marks of the scalpel.

That's what Wang Yi suffered for her.

After wiping the corners of his eyes with his cuff, Dr. Shen took a deep breath and carefully bandaged Wang Yi with gauze and some anti-inflammatory drugs.

Two days later.

"Sister Mei, in front of us is Xu City, and after Xu City, we are Weishan Lake."

The motorcade stopped on a viaduct, and a line of people in different clothes gathered in front of the truck, eating the convenience food in their hands and discussing something around a huge map.

"Mr. Zhang, we have to go through Weishan Lake, and we can only take this road. If you want to bypass Weishan Lake and directly reach the capital, we have to separate."

Yang Bing pointed to the map and said to Mr. Zhang with a serious tone.

"Alas." Mr. Zhang sighed and shook his head.

"Captain Yang, it's not that I'm not with you. It's that you don't know the situation near Weishan Lake. Although there are only a few counties there, they are densely populated. If we do statistics, the population of Weishan Lake is not less than 10 million, and there are a lot of people in Xuzhou. If we take this route, it will be very dangerous!"

Mr. Chen said. He reached out and drew the empty space on the map. He continued.

"Since our goal is Beijing, it would be safer to take this route to bypass Xuzhou and Weishan Lake."

Mr. Chen's route is indeed much safer. At least, it seems to be more secure than Yang Bing's route. Most people will certainly follow Mr. Chen's route, but Yang Bing and others did not decide to go to Weishan Lake at will.

"Mr. Chen, I can assure you that as long as we get to Weishan Lake, we will be safe."

Yang Bing doesn't want to let Mr. Chen and his group go like this. In a few days, the two teams have been communicating with each other. Yang Bing is already familiar with Mr. Chen and his group. It is because of this trivial familiarity that Yang Bing believes that they must follow the team.

On the one hand, it is intentional, on the other hand, it is unintentional. In recent days, all kinds of materials used by the team, including cigarettes and wine, are almost twice as much as usual, but there is no waste. Under the roundabout questioning of Yang Ze, Li Hu, Chen Jian and others, a little bit of information comes together. Yang Bing finally infers that Mr. Chen and his group go to the capital, which is not as simple as returning to the organization.

It seems that they have mastered something extremely critical and need to rush back to the capital for research.

Of course, it's not the powerful gun they hold. Before, Li Hu once got the strange shaped gun from a soldier. It's really powerful. An ordinary zombie can be shot into minced meat with one shot. Even if the zombie is mutated and hit an important part, it's not as powerful as the gun.

But it was so easy for Li Hu to borrow it. It can be seen that the gun is not too confidential. Every time several people ask why they have to return to the capital, the whole team, from Mr. Chen to ordinary soldiers, has a unified caliber.

Return to the organization.

The end has come, risking his life to return to the organization?

Yang Bing didn't believe this kind of nonsense, because he knew that belief was dispensable in the face of death.

What I said just now is just a talk. If Mr. Chen and they really go their separate ways in principle, Yang Bing will not let Mr. Chen and others use so much food in vain.