He Dashan didn't think so much about it.

He was really desperate.

Especially when he looked down at the white paper fragments under his feet, He Dashan felt that after working hard for so long, everything turned into bubbles.

After not getting Chen Po’s house, the woman died.

That bastard Zhang Hongliang extorted a total of 200,000 from me.

There is also Song Jiahao, the high-ranking dean, who completely destroyed his hopes.

Isn’t it just that I’m inciting the villagers to make trouble behind my back? Is it worth making such a fuss?

There is so much money in the hospital, but it is not your Song Jiahao's personal property. If I take out a few million to give it to others, I can also lose some of it. Why not?

This world is so unfair. You have too many things, and I just can't agree to the slightest request. My wife from my hometown has also divorced, and I have nothing now, so just... Let's die together!

He Dashan rushed towards Song Jiahao.

He roared, his movements fiercely and violently. In those eyes full of anger, his pupils contracted sharply, and the blood on his eyes was still rapidly increasing. At this moment, there was no usual smile on his face, only complete madness and cruel bloodthirst.

The huge fist was flying in the air, and Song Jiahao had no time to dodge. He was punched heavily on his cheek, and his teeth were mixed with turbid blood and saliva flying in the air. His face was numb, but He Dashan didn't give him any time. The corners of his mouth were filled with the pleasure of violence and ferociousness. He swung his fist again and smashed at Song Jiahao's weakness on the side abdomen.

Song Jiahao almost fainted from the pain on the spot.

He heard the sound of bones shattering in his body, and his whole body tilted from the chair and flew out. His head hit the ground, his scalp broke, and blood flowed out.

The footsteps coming from above the head obviously accelerated. Liu Tianming must have heard the movement below.

Blood dripped down his forehead, covering his eyes. Through the hazy red, Song Jiahao saw He Dashan walking towards him in a trance.

There is no doubt that he wanted to kill me.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Song Jiahao felt his hair being held firmly by a huge force. He screamed, trying to break free from He Dashan's hand. He kicked his feet on the ground, held the scalpel in his right hand, and gestured wildly around.

Although the scalpel is small, it is still a knife after all.

The shiny metallic luster shook in Song Jiahao's hand and stabbed He Dashan hard. He was frightened and quickly let go of his hand and quickly retreated a few steps behind. The steps were a little big, and the narrow space restricted his movements. He Dashan's head hit the wall heavily, causing severe pain.

He staggered to adjust his balance, his anger getting stronger and stronger.

At this time, He Dashan discovered that a hole had been cut in his abdomen. The wound was not deep and did not hurt his internal organs. A lot of blood soaked the clothes and was dripping down along his trouser legs, dyeing his entire knees red.

"You damn bastard. I, I'm going to kill you!"

He Dashan howled and rushed over desperately.

He grabbed Song Jiahao's right hand with both hands, and snatched the scalpel from the other party with great strength. Then he stabbed Song Jiahao in a random manner. He didn't care about what part he was, but what force he was at all.

He Dashan was already crazy. He had no fear and completely lost his mind. The only thought in his mind now was to kill Song Jiahao and kill him.

Song Jiahao kept screaming, his voice quickly became lighter, turning into moans, completely losing the ability to resist.

"Why don't you give me a quota? I want to be the captain!"

He Dashan's mouth made a fierce howl. He raised his scalpel high and prepared to stab Song Jiahao's last blow. At this moment, he heard the sound of rapid footsteps coming from behind, very close. When he turned around, he saw Liu Tianming, who was full of surprise, standing at the door, staring at all in amazement.

"Little bastard, you're going to die too!"

He Dashan no longer distinguishes himself from the enemy and me, he just wants to kill people now.

The moment he turned the knife and stabbed Liu Tianming, a force far exceeding He Dashan's ability hit him.

He felt as if he had been knocked over by a vehicle that had a speed of more than hundreds of kilometers per hour. His body involuntarily flew into the air, hit the wall opposite, fell heavily, and fainted on the spot.

Ordinary people are no match for mutated infectious bodies at all.

Liu Tianming rushed to Song Jiahao quickly, helped him up from the pool of blood, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with you? Why did you make it happen?"

Song Jiahao was covered with knife wounds. He lowered his head with difficulty, looked at his body, and found that there was a deep wound on his chest, and blood was flowing out irresistibly.

"This damn bastard, he...he pierced my...heart."

Song Jiahao is a doctor. He knows very well that this is a fatal injury. Even if it is rescued now, it is too late.

He turned his head and looked at He Dashan who fell to the ground without any sense. Song Jiahao asked in a weak voice: "He, is he dead?"

Liu Tianming had a gloomy face and nodded.

As agreed, when he walked into the utility room, he heard quarrels and scolding coming from below. Although he had accelerated, it was too late to go through the steps.

When He Dashan hit the wall, Liu Tianming could see clearly that his entire neck was broken. Such a serious injury must have died on the spot.

Liu Tianming picked up Song Jiahao's shoulders and legs, and wanted to take him out of the basement and go to the hospital for help.

Song Jiahao stopped him with his eyes.

"No one... can't save me."

He was very weak and felt chills.

This shows that too much blood is lost from the body.

Song Jiahao grabbed Liu Tianming's clothes tightly, moaned, and said with the little left, "Take out the things in my right pocket..."

Liu Tianming reached into Song Jiahao's coat bag as he spoke and found an exquisite pen-style multi-function recorder inside, and two glass test tubes filled with plastic covers. Through the translucent plastic protective cover, you can see clear liquid rolling like glucose solution in the glass test tube as thick as a finger.

While accompanying Zheng Xiaoyue to the department store, Liu Tianming saw this kind of pen multi-function recorder at the electronic counter. This thing is very expensive and can be recorded or used as a radio. In addition to using common plugs to charge, you can also turn on the solar panels on the side to obtain energy through light.

"This is my gift to you."

Song Jiahao smiled on his face: "I didn't lie to you. I have been conducting research on Dr. Chen. If... if I gave me a little more time, I would definitely surprise everyone."

Liu Tianming's mood has never been so depressed.

He always felt that Song Jiahao could not be considered his friend, at most he would cooperate with each other.

It was not until now that Liu Tianming suddenly realized that this man actually had a lot in common with him.

Even, I am protecting myself many times.

Perhaps, it is because we are all too young, because of our arrogance, because of our instinct to be arrogant and doubtful about everything in our personality, which leads to the inability to communicate more with each other.

I've been against him.

And he has been doing research. That is his goal and his responsibility.

What is my responsibility?

Looking at the two plastic test tubes in the palm of his hand, Liu Tianming's voice became dim and he asked with pain: "Is this the vaccine?"

Song Jiahao's face was pale, but he showed a very strange smile: "Yes. So far, you... can only get these."

Liu Tianming, who was in pain, focused his eyes on Song Jiahao. At this moment, he felt deeply regretful and self-blame.

If I could get down a few minutes earlier, this wouldn't have happened.

Song Jiahao's weak voice continued to sound in his ears: "This is not a 100% vaccine you imagine. No... it is not that kind. It cannot turn Dr. Chen back. But... but it can be used to save people and will not be infected."

Zheng Xiaoyue's figure flashed through Liu Tianming's mind.

"You...Liu...Tianming, you are a good person."

Song Jiahao's voice became lighter and lighter: "I'm very happy... to know you, my...friend."

Liu Tianming felt that his heart was falling, and the pain in his heart was real and profound. He hugged Song Jiahao tightly, as if he wanted to find all the things he had lost.

Song Jiahao's low voice was hard to tell, and he spitted out the last few words from his mouth.

"Remember...the gifts I gave you. And...the words I said to you...."

"……Bye now."

His body is slowly getting colder.

Liu Tianming sat on the ground holding Song Jiahao, without any movement for a long time.

He knew that he had left forever.

A dull impact came from the wall.

It’s Dr. Chen and Qian Guangsheng.

They smelled the smell of people and the smell of food. At the same time, they also used their own actions to awaken the extremely sad Liu Tianming from silence.

Putting down Song Jiahao's body, Liu Tianming stood up from the ground and picked up a steel pipe placed in the corner of the wall.

This was the last time he brought it from the utility room.

Liu Tianming was tired of killing and blood, and did not want to stuff He Dashan and Song Jiahao's bodies into the wall to destroy the corpses. At least, he could not do this to Song Jiahao, and he had to find a place to bury him.

This is a kind of respect for friends.

Before this, there is one more thing.

After dismantling the wooden board on the wall, Qian Guangsheng's blood-stained face was exposed. Since Chen Po's abdomen was blown up, his physical strength and strength have quickly weakened. He is no match for Qian Guangsheng in terms of fighting for food.

Looking at Qian Guangsheng's lifeless gray-white eyes, Liu Tianming grabbed the steel pipe with both hands and inserted it hard. The sharp tip pierced Qian Guangsheng's cheek. He fell heavily and there was no movement.
Chapter completed!