The shaft of the arrow was cut in two. The one in Yu Gang's hand was directly thrown aside, and the other was inserted into the meat, so he had to pull it out.

Wei Qiming closed his eyes and pulled out the arrow with half of the arrow shaft. The blood with a foul smell was sprayed from the wound and sprinkled on the bed sheet. Wei Qiming's hands were also stained.

"Brother Qiang, i... I'll wash my hands." Wei Qiming hurried to find an excuse to leave here.

Li Guoqiang waved his hand, then took a towel torn into pieces from a ping's hand and tied it for several times as a bandage to Qi Hui's wound.

After doing this, Li Guoqiang felt a little tired. His spirit had been tense for the past two days, which made his whole face look much worse, and the pimples on his face became more obvious.

"You stay here to take care of old Qi. If you have anything to do, go to my room and call me. I'll take a rest," Li Guoqiang said to several women, then he got up and walked out of Qi Hui's room.

Yang Ju stands at the door and sees Li Guoqiang going back to the room to rest. Thinking that Wei Qiming has just slipped away, she knows that he must also see that Qi Hui is going to have an accident. This room can't stay any longer.

"Brother Qiang, I'll make the bed for you," Yang Ju went up and ran outside without waiting for Li Guoqiang's consent.

Li Guoqiang was very tired and confused. He turned to Yu Gang and said, "go to the iron gate at the other end and keep watch. Dongzi will call me when they come back. It's convenient for you to open the door for them."

The smell in the room was not good, and Yu Gang didn't want to stay here. He didn't see that Wei Qiming and Yang Ju left for an excuse. However, he went to the iron gate after Li Guoqiang ordered him.

Only a ping and Xiao Hui are left in the room. Both women are disgusted with Qi Hui lying in bed. But Lianhua supermarket is a place where men the final say. Women are slaves and playthings. They have no status at all.

Xiaohui got up and opened the window wider to make the room more breathable. Qi Hui's wound had a strong smell of blood, which was different from the general smell of blood. It was a kind of foul smell.

Seeing that Qi Hui was still unconscious, a ping touched his forehead and found it was very hot.

"His head is so hot," said Ping to Xiaohui.

"I'll get a wet towel and see if there is any ice in the freezer below." Xiaohui doesn't like the smell in the room. Seeing what a Ping said, she just took the opportunity to go down and have some air.

"It's OK to use ice cream without ice cubes. Ice cream is OK," said a ping's voice from behind. "There's no medicine here. It's really difficult."

……

"Damn it, I don't think I can catch up with you," said Huang Yongdong, stepping on the accelerator for several times and following the monkey's car in front of him.

"Er, ER! Lao Huang, be careful," Su Sanjia, sitting in the co driver's seat, saw Huang Yongdong driving so fast that he almost hit other parked vehicles on the road several times and cried out in horror.

The monkey's driving skills are much better than Huang Yongdong's. one of them was driving a small black car and the other was "squatting in a prison". Moreover, the monkeys are very familiar with the roads nearby. As long as Huang Yongdong followed them from Lianhua supermarket, they basically entered the monkey's home.

Huang Yongdong ignored Su Sanjia. His eyes were fixed on the car in front of him. Every time he was about to catch up with it, he was almost thrown away again. He always felt that he would catch up with the car in front of him next time, but he didn't know that the monkey was deliberately hanging him like this.

The monkey controls the speed very well. While driving, he keeps an eye on the situation nearby and slowly takes the car behind him farther and farther. The two cars drove to the end of shengxia Road, then Jinqiu Road, and then Dangui road. After circling the Qingtong road in front, the monkey deliberately drove the car into the roadside community and took Huang Yongdong to play hide and seek.

The car is full of oil, so the monkeys are not worried about the oil problem. The monkeys in the following car are not sure how much oil they have, but the monkeys have made up their minds to hold them back for a period of time. If there is a chance, we can see if we can calculate them.

It's just that I don't know if Lao Wei and he are in the car. The monkey is a little mixed up when he thinks of it.

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However, the monkey then denied this idea. Judging from the driving skills of the driver behind the car, it is obvious that Wei Qiming will not be in the car, because Wei Qiming's driving skills are better than monkeys. If Wei Qiming is driving, the monkey is not sure that it can walk them like this.

If Wei Qiming wasn't in the car, the monkey wouldn't have any scruples. He took advantage of his familiarity with the nearby road conditions to constantly take the back car around the road, and he chose the narrow road.

The road condition is getting worse and worse. Huang Yongdong's car has been bumped several times. Although the impact is not great, it makes Huang Yongdong very angry. His eyes begin to be bloodshot, and he has only one idea in his mind, that is, to catch up with the car in front and stop it, and then tear up the driver on the car in front.

Neither of them noticed the oil gauge of the car. Su Sanjia was beginning to feel dizzy and his stomach was constantly churning.

When the front of the car bumped against a car on the road again, Su Sanjia couldn't help it any more. He covered his mouth with one hand, pressed the window with the other hand, and then stretched out his head. A large mouthful of dirty Hui was spit out. The vomit was blown to the rear by the wind, and the windows and doors of the rear seat were pasted.

"Fuck, old Su, why did you vomit?" Huang Yongdong turned his head and looked at Su Sanjia. He found that he was lying on the window and vomitting.

"What the fuck are you driving... The car, boo..." Su Sanjia turned around and said to Huang Yongdong. Before he had finished, he turned around and continued to vomit.

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Chen Bin and Zhang Zhuo came to the third floor and found that this floor was sealed on the stairs. It seemed that they could not go up from the hairdresser. The two men returned to the second floor, and Zhang Zhuo and Chen Bin turned out from the dormitory window on the other side of the street. The row of stores on the first floor have been covered with rain. The rain covers stretch out for about one meter to cover the door of the stores and hang signboards.

Chen Bin and Zhang Zhuo turned over and stood on the rain cover. They walked to the right against the wall. They came to the window on the second floor of a nearby barbecue shop. Zhang Zhuo tried to open the window and found that it was locked from the inside.

Zhang Zhuo had to ask Chen Bin to stand aside. He pointed a knife with a short blade at one corner of the window glass, and the other hand held it into a fist and hammered it down to the top of the handle. After several blows, the window glass cracked. When a large piece of glass was about to fall, Zhang Zhuo held it with his hand and gently put it on the ground.

This is the second floor of the barbecue shop. The lights on the ceiling are still on, and there are still barbecues on the table, but they are all rotten. Some tableware and iron plates were scattered on the ground on the second floor, and several corpses were lying on the table. Chen Bin did not see the zombie on the second floor, and did not know whether they all went to the first floor. They walked from the second floor to the upper floor. The stairs leading to the third floor were connected. After Chen Bin and Zhang Zhuo went up, they found that the third floor of the hair salon was connected with this place. This floor is a Chaoshan casserole porridge restaurant. The stairs on the side of the hairdressing shop are sealed, and only the stairs on this side are left as the access.

The layout of the third floor is also very simple. The entrance of the porridge shop is from the stairs. Its front is not spacious because it is built in the corridor, but it is not crowded at all. The porridge restaurant rented the third floor of the two stores downstairs and opened it into a whole room. The hall was neatly placed with tables, chairs and tableware. It seemed that the business here had not opened on the day when the mutation broke out. Several zombies dressed in the same clothes are staying inside. Zhang Zhuo and Chen Bin clean them up first as usual. Zhang Zhuo is very experienced in this kind of indoor action. In addition, with the cooperation of Chen Bin's crossbow and arrow, the cleaning work is very smooth. A few zombies in the casserole porridge Restaurant quickly fell to the ground. These zombies are all dressed in white work clothes. Judging from their clothes, they should be the chef or waiter of the restaurant.

After a simple search on this floor, Zhang Zhuo and Chen Bin went up to the roof.

The roof on this side is one floor higher than that on Lianhua supermarket. It is about three meters high from the top to the roof on the side of the club. Zhang Zhuo estimated that it was not difficult to jump down.

There are some clothes and quilts on the roof, and some dried vegetables and other food. These things have been hanging there for many days, and no one has touched them.

The sun on his head made him feel hot. Chen Bin took out two bottles of water from his backpack behind him, handed one bottle to Zhang Zhuo, and then unscrewed it for a few drinks.

"Give me your crossbow later, and I'll go down there," Zhang Zhuo said to Chen Bin after drinking some water to moisten his throat. "You can wait for me here for the convenience of reception."

"Let me go down with you," said Chen Bin. Although the roof is safe, he is not willing to take risks alone.

"It's 3 meters high from here. It's not difficult to get down, but it's difficult to get up," Zhang said with a smile. "You haven't received professional training. I don't think you can climb this kind of wall."

"How can I know if I don't try?" Chen Bin was not satisfied. He did not train to climb the wall, but he was not afraid at all.

"Listen to me, this is not something you can try casually. Maybe you should risk your life. Don't you think about ah Cai?" Zhang Zhuo seriously said to Chen Bin: "if both of us go there, what should we do if the situation there is wrong? Can you get there at the first time? If you can't, you will be trapped in the upstairs of the club. You should also want to know what the result will be."

"You just stay up there and I'll go there alone. If things go wrong over there, I'll come back. And you can stretch out your hand to help me," Zhang Zhuo patted Chen Bin on the shoulder and continued to him.

"Well, you should be careful," Chen Bin said. "You still have people to look for in Songhu, so you must not have any accidents."

Saying this, Chen Bin handed the crossbow and the remaining three crossbows to Zhang Zhuo.

Zhang Zhuo took the arrow and nodded, thinking of his missing wife.

"Yes, I want to live hard, but where are you now? Manman..." Zhang Zhuo sighed in his heart.