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Section 229 Arrival

The next afternoon, the convoy finally entered the outskirts of Panzhihua City.

The hands on the watch show that it is less than seven o'clock, and it is already dark.

The convoy stopped at a "y" junction. There were several street signs indicating the direction to the city and other surrounding areas.

A living zombie jumped out of the wreckage of a vehicle on the side of the road, howled and rushed towards Liao Qiu. He directly stabbed the steel bars through his throat and stepped back to the ground. The zombie's hands and feet were dancing in the air, and his mouth made a roar of unknown significance. Liao Qiu held the steel bars tightly in his left hand, pulled out a machete with his right hand, and slashed its head hard.

Liu Tianming jumped out of the cab and made a gesture to Zheng Xiaoyue who was walking out of the passenger seat from the passenger seat. The two of them walked shoulder to shoulder towards a building shrouded in the dark on the side of the road.

You have to find a place to stay overnight.

The virus mutates too quickly. Along the way, I can no longer see staggering zombies, all of which are nimble and lively zombies.

Fighting in the dark is far more difficult than during the day.

Liu Tianming didn't know if the zombies had evolved their visual abilities. He didn't dare to take risks, so he could only let Luo Kuan and Zheng Xiaoyue follow him and leave Liao Qiu, the Yellow River guarding the car. As for the ordinary members of the team who have no mutation ability, they are temporarily staying in the car and staying alert at any time.

The doors of the room on both sides of the first floor were open, and Liu Tianming and Zheng Xiaoyue flashed into it respectively. He heard the sound of objects falling from the air from the room opposite behind him, and did not look back, staring at the front with all his attention.

Even in the darkness, Liu Tianming could see things. The degree of integration between the mutant cells and the host was very high, which gave the host more superpowers. Liu Tianming walked through the living room and left the bedroom. He saw a pair of red fluorescent lights in the corner of the kitchen. The bone blade on his hand immediately pierced obliquely. When the other party caught him off guard, the blade penetrated his mouth and broke out from the back of his head.

It was a child about ten years old. He was infected by the virus and had become a walking zombie.

The mutated infected body has strong combat power. Especially Liu Tianming, he is simply crushing ordinary zombies.

More than ten minutes later, all rooms in this unit were cleaned up from the first floor to the seventh floor. It was confirmed that the danger alarm had been lifted, Luo Kuan walked out, stood on the passage outside, took out a flashlight, and flashed three times in a row towards the convoy in the dark. The engine roar soon came from the air, and the convoy slowly moved forward and stopped in the passage in front of the building.

As usual, it’s better to allocate the room and then make a fire to cook.

The survivors did not waste supplies on the truck. They took out all kinds of wooden furniture from the house, split them into pieces, and built simple earth stoves on the ground with bricks. This is a residential area, and rice, flour and food can be found in every room. The virus broke out for not long, and these things have not deteriorated yet. The only regret is that there are no vegetables.

Li Jiexin and Liu Fengping were busy cooking, and Liao Qiu gave everyone some vitamin pills. Qi Yuanchang brought some tea leaves on the truck, and strong tea can also supplement vitamins, but it only requires boiling water.

Zheng Xiaoyue followed Liu Tianming around. They collected some magazines from nearby newspapers and magazines and found the most urgently needed city tourist map.

Back to the residence, it was already late at night.

"The place we are going to is called Jintong Community, which is here."

Liu Tianming took the food delivered by Zheng Xiaoyue, ate it in big mouthfuls, and used chopsticks to spread the map in front of him: "We are very lucky that the place is not far from here. If we come from the expressway, we have to pass through the entire city to reach it. Speaking of which, it can be considered a mistake!"

Qi Yuanchang is the kind of person who is not very concerned about the quality of the meal and can eat it as long as he can. He sat on the ground, next to him with a bag of salt torn apart, slowly chewing dried peppers dipped in his mouth, and in the faint light emitted by the candle, he carefully observed each passage on the map.

Liu Tianming could understand his thoughts at the moment.

Last time in the Twenty-Nine Hospital, if it weren't for an accident, the immune agent should have been given by Qi Yuanchang. He walked along the way and witnessed the strength of the infected body with his own eyes, so he would naturally be particularly concerned about the immune agents stored here.

Li Jiexin held the meat and vegetable soup pot and added a spoonful to each of her bowls. When it was Liu Tianming's turn, she stopped the movements in her hand, with a little confused expression on her face.

"There is something that I haven't understood."

Zheng Xiaoyue and Li Jiexin had a good relationship and opened their mouths and said, "What's the matter?"

Li Jiexin frowned and said, "I thought about it for a long time, but I can't guess why President Song put the immune agent here. I think he was wrong? Or, besides the immune agent, there is something else here?"

Liu Tianming stopped chewing.

The others also stopped their hands and looked at Li Jiexin.

"I don't know if this idea is right. But I always think randomly when I stay in the car during this period."

After hesitating for a while, Li Jiexin still expressed her doubts: "We have all met Dean Song, who is the one who can survive until now and is the person who is most familiar with him. He is very smart. I think that no matter what a person does, there should be a reason. When I was in the hospital, I also heard that Dean Song did not take employee benefits to heart and spent money outside. In fact, if you think about it carefully, this statement is not completely unreasonable. He is the dean, and everyone likes to have more and more power in his hands. Even if you are building branches in other places, you should not choose a municipal area like Panzhihua. There is also immune agents. Calculate the time, I always feel that something is wrong."

Liu Tianming stared at Li Jiexin and asked seriously: "Can you say it more specifically?"

“The time is too short.”

Li Jiexin gritted her teeth and poured out all her thoughts: "Think about it, from the villagers of Luofeng Village who came to the hospital for treatment to the later virus outbreak, the time was really short. It was only a few weeks. Although I was not well educated, I also knew that medical research was a very rigorous thing. President Song was just a person, how could he develop immune drugs in such a short time? Of course, those drugs were all true. Huanghe, Luo Kuan, and Xiaoyue, you all received injections, and no one could deny this. But... I have a feeling... Will President Song have known about the virus long ago? He... he... would he have created this drug long ago?"

Cao Xinneng and Chen Zhuo sat on the chair, swallowing the food in big mouthfuls. They couldn't interfere in such matters, so they could only listen.

Yang Qingguo and Liu Fengping joined the team earlier, and they knew and experienced many things. They looked at each other without saying anything.

Here, Liu Tianming is the only leader.

"You're thinking too much."

After a moment of silence, Liu Tianming calmly comforted: "You may be too tired during this period. We have all arrived in Panzhihua. If there is no accident, you can get the immune potion tomorrow. Don't worry! You will be fine. With us and the Yellow River, you will become the same as us."

Qi Yuanchang looked up at him, without expressing his opinion, and continued to lower his head to look at the map.

Luo Kuan shrugged at Liao Qiu and continued to eat.

Li Jiexin was a little disappointed, and her voice became lighter and lighter: "I'm just a little scared. I don't know why this is happening..."

Huang He walked over from behind and hugged her shoulders hard. His broad arms hugged the smaller Li Jiexin in it, approached her ear and whispered slowly, saying private words that only the two of them could hear.

After dinner, everyone returned to the assigned room. In addition to the night-time staff who stayed behind, the light in the room gradually faded.

Zheng Xiaoyue lay on the bed, hugging Liu Tianming, and couldn't sleep.

"Do you think Li Jiexin's guess is true? President Song has created immune agents long ago? He may know everything, more than we know."

Liu Tianming absent-mindedly stroked her long hair, and his voice was very low: "To be honest, I have thought so before. In fact, what Li Jiexin said was right———the time of the virus outbreak, the time when the immune drug appeared, and the relationship between the two time points was a bit wrong. If Song Jiahao really wanted to leave the immune drug for me, he could take other measures. For example, hide it in his office or somewhere in the hospital."

A hint of surprise flashed in Zheng Xiaoyue's eyes: "You mean, the reason why Song Jiahao asked us to come to Panzhihua was for another reason?"

Liu Tianming did not directly answer her question. He sighed: "This guy was still manipulating me until he died. In order to get the immune agent, we had to obey his arrangements. Actually, now that I think about it, many things were already omens when I was in Kunming. He came to serve as the dean at that time, and happened to discover the secret of me entering the utility room... Of course, there are many "coincidences" in this world. However, there are too many "coincidences" that happen to us."

Zheng Xiaoyue moved her body towards Liu Tianming, head to his chest. Looking at the dark ceiling, she said quietly: "No matter what, no matter what happens, as long as you are by my side, that's enough. As for other things, it doesn't matter."

Liu Tianming smiled in the darkness, gently brushed his fingers across her face, then turned to the side and kissed Zheng Xiaoyue's bright forehead: "Go to sleep! You'll get up early tomorrow!"

Zheng Xiaoyue nodded with satisfaction and closed her eyes.

At this moment, they suddenly heard a lot of noise coming from the upper floor. It seemed that some heavy object fell down and smashed open on the floor. Judging from the crisp and harsh sound, it should be porcelain such as vases, plates, etc.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Wang Yangfeng extremely furious and roar like a substance.
Chapter completed!
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