It turned out that Li Xiaotian's stomachache last time wasn't because he ate something bad, but because there was a mutated zombie inside that could hollow out a person's body…
At this moment, the cause and effect of the matter silently took shape in Luo Xiaole's mind.
They got separated at the airport last time and split into three groups.
Luo Xiaole and Mo Chen encountered Nie Yuan. To get to the third floor and simultaneously rescue Nie Yuan's companions, they came to the camp first.
During these two days, Zuo Ran and Xu Lingyan must have met Li Xiaotian on the way.
Then they betrayed him, causing him to be parasitized by this mutated strain under certain circumstances.
Li Xiaotian started to feel unwell because of the mutated strain in his stomach.
So he groped his way to the third floor, snatched some weapons from Qin Mingyang, and held the doctor hostage, wanting him to treat him.
Calculating the time, this means that the parasitic process of this mutated strain only took a short day, and Li Xiaotian was already infected.
Two days later, Li Xiaotian became a mutant zombie.
Looking at the condition inside his stomach, even if he didn't die here today, this mutated strain would likely break out of his body tomorrow.
Such a fast parasitic speed.
However, they had only encountered 3 of these parasitic strains on their journey.
If there were too many, this world would have been destroyed long ago.
At the same time, outside the airport.
A meticulously modified off-road vehicle quietly approached the airport.
The man wearing a Rolex in the car, with great interest, swirled his champagne glass.
"Ha, still alive, quite tough." He closed his eyes and sensed carefully in the direction of the airport.
"Big Brother, those zombies that ran out of the school were really troublesome. We actually took an extra four days to detour before finding tire tracks and following them here."
"Just a little girl." The voice was somewhat hoarse. "I've cast a blood curse, and those mutated zombies will only keep chasing them, they can't escape."
"When I learn her secret to making weapons," he smiled gleefully, "this bean sprout will be useless."
"So, are we going into the airport now, Big Brother?" a subordinate asked him, looking a little frightened at his eerie smile.
"Find a safe place to park." He said confidently.
Their off-road vehicle was meticulously modified, and they lived on this spacious vehicle.
"It's full of zombies inside, which is not advantageous to us. Don't worry, she will eventually be forced out by those zombies."
…
Airport, third floor.
"Thank you for your help." Qin Mingyang looked very kind, as always.
But there was no warmth in his eyes.
Just now, his peripheral vision had been focused on Luo Xiaole.
Although it was Zhu Hui who broke through the fire ability, in that fleeting moment, Luo Xiaole suddenly took a step forward, raised her arm as if stretching.
Then Li Xiaotian fell to the ground.
The timing was indeed too coincidental, and he never believed in coincidences.
He narrowed his eyes.
This Luo Xiaole definitely had some trump card he didn't know about.
He had to find out.
"You're welcome, we didn't do much." Luo Xiaole was very humble. "But I do have a favor to ask of you."
"What is it?"
"Could we borrow your doctor again?" Luo Xiaole's tone was neither humble nor arrogant, completely lacking the subtle respect others had when facing Qin Mingyang.
"Oh? Are you injured?" Qin Mingyang was a little surprised.
"It's a friend of ours." Luo Xiaole didn't want to go into too much detail.
"No problem, you can borrow the doctor." Qin Mingyang saw that Luo Xiaole's words held back.
"If you don't mind, you can rest on the third floor," he asked tentatively.
"Thank you, Qin Mingyang!" Zhu Hui's eyes were filled with ecstatic joy.
Qin Mingyang glanced at her.
He was all too familiar with the ecstatic eyes of others looking at him; people like that were the easiest for him to control.
He had just seen that her ability potential seemed quite good.
It would be fine to keep her here; after all, in the apocalypse, he needed many lambs willing to sacrifice themselves for him.
Using her as an excuse to keep Luo Xiaole would also be good.
"No, thank you, we have a place to stay downstairs." Luo Xiaole always felt that being too close to this Qin Mingyang was dangerous.
Moreover, the others from the convenience store who were acting with Li Xiaotian had not yet appeared.
Especially the one who used sneak attacks with hidden weapons.
It seemed they couldn't stay on the third floor!
Seeing the doctor rushing over, Luo Xiaole quickly showed him Mo Chen's wound.
That doctor was indeed quick and efficient.
He said directly that the wound needed stitches.
Then he took out his medical kit.
Before long, he had completely sutured Mo Chen's wound, applied medication, and bandaged it up again.
"This young man has had a tough time. His previous injury hasn't healed, and now it's torn like this…"
"Tell him to absolutely not move, and rest well."
"Alas, I understand, I understand!" Luo Xiaole felt a pang of sadness in her heart and nodded repeatedly.
"Zhu Hui, let's go." She turned and called out.
Since Luo Xiaole and the others were leaving, she naturally had no reason to stay.
Zhu Hui was very unwilling.
Her eyes rolled, and she lay back, as if she had fainted, falling limply into Qin Mingyang's arms.
Luo Xiaole had never seen Zhu Hui like this before, her eyes widened in shock, not knowing where to look.
Was this Qin Mingyang so good that she would change herself to stay by his side?
"Tsk tsk tsk, I've never seen her like this before, she'll surely win an Oscar this year," Luo Shu secretly whispered to Luo Xiaole, complaining fiercely.
Unexpectedly, Qin Mingyang seemed a bit disgusted and pushed Zhu Hui to a nearby special forces soldier.
"Since it's an ability problem, you can use your ability to check on her."
"Young Master, I've already determined that she's only suffering from exhaustion and depleted mental energy, there are no other issues, she'll wake up soon." The special forces soldier said very professionally.
"That's good, see them out." Qin Mingyang's smile had not changed its curvature from beginning to end.
With that said, Zhu Hui naturally had no reason to stay.
Her face was almost falling off!
She had to pretend to have just woken up.
She slunk back to Luo Xiaole's side sheepishly.
The few of them returned the way they came, leaving from the third floor.
…
"Xiaole! Why didn't you stay on the third floor!" Zhu Hui had been complaining ever since they came down from the third floor.
"If we still want to get a good night's sleep, we can't stay on the third floor." Luo Xiaole looked around.
The small shop they had just passed had been almost completely burned.
They had to find another empty room to sleep in.
The people on the second floor were now looking at them like heroes.
They even saw Mo Chen wake up, his shoulder wound bandaged.
They applauded; if it weren't for this little hero, at least half of the people in the camp would have perished today.
They would never see the sun again.
Even Da Beitou and the others lowered their heads.
Feeling a hint of shame for only caring about their own escape.
Zuo Ran was still alive.
But she had taken a few hits and was now looking rather faint.
Leaning weakly against one of the shops with the people from Mo Chen's team who had admired her earlier.
Da Beitou and the others had just checked; Xu Lingyan had already died tragically.
And all the other stealth operatives were inside the house, directly ground into a pulp…
This Mo Chen is truly terrifying, and also respectable…
Mo Chen remained silent, as if nothing had happened.
He silently walked through the crowd with Luo Xiaole.
Luo Xiaole walked with her head down, and suddenly several pairs of feet appeared in front of her.
She squinted and looked up.
She could only vaguely recognize that these people seemed to be buyers who had traded with her before.
They seemed to live near the craft shop.
"Little classmate, if you don't mind, we can share some supplies with you." The leader seemed very respectful to her.