In the corridor, few people were moving. All the people who were walking were patients wearing hospital clothes. In this hospital, most of the patients were those who had escaped to the boat city and ran to the boat. When the city is about to become zombies.
So everyone's health is very weak, and the people who can walk in the corridor are all recovered and ready to be discharged.
"Time Base, will give priority to selecting those with special combat abilities from these people and put them in the Time Base."
Looking at Enron who has been watching the sicknesses coming and going in the corridor, the management of the Times Base and Enron explained.
安 When Enron decided to manage the Xiaozhou City by the Times Base, the Xiaozhou City was invisible and reduced to a lower-level city of the Times Base. All resources must serve the Times Base first.
An Ran nodded and said nothing, turned to see Chen Chaogong in the ward, and looked into the ward from the transparent piece of glass. She pointed to seeing Chen Chaogong in the hospital bed, and was strapped from below the neck to the Ankle position.
"When Chen Chaogong was discovered, there were already signs of attacking others, so we were afraid that he would attack others, so we tied him up. After about two days, we determined that his aggression had disappeared and we would Untie him. "
The explanation of management passed into An Ran's ears, she looked at Chen Chaogong in the ward, the arm exposed on the belt, the top was full of pinholes, he was much thinner, and he did n’t know how much he lost when he left Baihua City. Now it feels skinny.
"Who sent him to Xiaozhou City?"
The fat man behind whispered inquiries about the management of the Times Base. The management shook his head and whispered back:
"However, I heard witnesses say that the other party was well-equipped. After losing him in Xiaozhou City, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he hid in Xiaozhou City. He has not left the city yet. I don't know yet."
While in the management of the Times Base, while talking with the fat man in a low voice, Chen Chaogong in the ward seemed to know that someone was watching him outside the door. He was tied to the hospital bed, turned his head hard, and the corners of his mouth were out of control. A stream of mucus came out, with a little thick yellow sputum, but there was a slight clearness in it.
似 He seemed to be quite strenuous to see the person standing outside the door. It was Enron, so he opened his mouth and made a voice that was difficult to distinguish.
"What does he want to express?"
Enron outside the door, frowning, reaching out to twist the handle on the door, want to go in and listen to Chen Chaogong's words, the management of the era base, but it stopped Enron's action,
"Don't, Enron, everyone in this intensive care unit needs to be closely watched. For your insurance, don't go in."
"But what does he want to express."
"Use this, this."
I said, the management of the Times Base, reached out and pressed a walkie-talkie near the door, moved his mouth closer to the walkie-talkie, and asked:
"Mr. Chen, what do you want to say? Enron came to see you, what do you want to say to her?"
On the walkie-talkie, there was a heavy gasp, listening, as if it was a person involved, a wild beast-like roar, this word was wrapped in a few words, teaching An Ran did not understand too well.
She could not help getting closer, listening carefully, listening for a long time, only a few words faintly.
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