Chapter 812 Vinegar is murderous, find antibodies (two more)

As soon as these words came out, there was an instant silence in the car.

Of course, it was very quiet originally, but it seemed that there was a sudden sense of death tension.

Zhong Ziang didn't notice, and kept staring at Jiang Fuyue with little red hearts in his eyes.

"Okay." Jiang Fuyue hooked her lips and took the mineral water he handed over, "Thank you."

"Who are we with whom? It's too outrageous to say thank you." The young man scratched his head shyly.

Yi Ci suddenly caught a glimpse of the person in the passenger seat, feeling that the other person was cold all over his body, as if the surroundings were about to freeze.

He subconsciously shrank his neck and moved to the side.

Well, if you can't afford it, then stay away.

Jiang Fuyue was indeed a little thirsty, so she drank half the bottle in one gulp.

The corners of his mouth were stained with water, and Zhong Zi'ang was ready, and eagerly handed her a tissue: "Wipe it."

Yi Ci found that the person next to him seemed to be colder.

The mask couldn't suppress the coldness on his face, his eyes were frosty, and his heart was cold.

He felt that he had to say something at this time, so that the atmosphere would not be so stiff: "Cough! Zhong Ziang, why do you only care about girls? I drive so hard, why didn't I see you hand me a bottle of mineral water? Treat me differently? what?"

The corner of Zhong Ziang's mouth twitched: "You still ordered me? There is water on the door, you have to drink it and get it yourself."

Yici lowered his head and swept away, good guy, there really is.

"Then, should you at least ask me?"

"Don't be rude, you have to ask someone if you drink water, why don't you just poop and ask me?"

Yici: "..." Grass!

"Then what about when you asked Jiang Fuyue?" Don't be too double-standard!

Zhong Ziang said confidently, "Can you compare with Yueyue? You, a big man, have such a small mind, are you ashamed to say such a thing? Besides, I am happy to ask her, but I am not happy to ask you, why? Not yet. Is eccentricity allowed? I like to ask who, hum!"

Yici: "!" Was stunned to doubt life.

"Driving your car, why so much nonsense?! Right, Yueyue?" Zhong Ziang raised his eyebrows, switching seamlessly from gun battle to dog licking.

Yici: "..." Help!

Zhong Ziang: "Yueyue, I also brought dry food, do you want to eat some? It's not steamed buns, it's biscuits, stuffed with strawberries, hehe... as sweet as you."

Jiang Fuyue hurriedly waved her hand and inadvertently glanced into the reflector, but unfortunately the angle was wrong, and she didn't see Xie Dingyuan, "No need, I just had breakfast."

"That's it, then come and get it from me when you're hungry."

"……it is good."

"Remember to find me"

Jiang Fuyue: "..."

Yici couldn't listen to it anymore, and sighed: "I'm fat but I'm not fat!"

Zhong Ziang: "?" Why did he suddenly share his life motto? Always feel that there is connotation to be swollen and fat?

At this time, the off-road vehicle passes through a dune, and the direction control may not be very good. The body is bumpy and ups and downs. Even if the seat belt is fastened, it will inevitably be crooked.

With this crooked, Jiang Fuyue leaned directly on Zhong Zian's shoulder. Although he sat upright again quickly, the scene at a certain moment was still captured by the man in the passenger seat through the rearview mirror——

The girl snuggled up, the boy bowed his head, and the two were like a couple who couldn't be more intimate.

"Shut up for me, don't interfere with driving!" The man blurted out, his tone was cold and murderous.

Yici: "..." Actually, he really wanted to say that he was not affected.

But in the next second, he closed his mouth wisely to the look from the co-pilot.

horrible.

If you really say it, you probably won't have to speak again.

Zhong Ziang doesn't have the acuity of Yi Shi at all, he only knows - this person told him to shut up? ! He actually told him to shut up? ! Still in front of Jiang Fuyue! Depend on!

Where did he affect driving?

Isn't this guy a little sick?

The eerily tense atmosphere in the car continued all the way until two hours later, the car stopped outside the Kenny Bay resettlement camp.

Several soldiers divided into different directions and went to investigate.

It's not the first time he's done it so easily.

Five minutes later, several people returned——

"Doctor, the surroundings are very safe, and no traces of armed exchanges have been found."

"it is good."

...

Soon, Jiang Fuyue changed into protective clothing and put on a protective mask.

When he turned around, the man had also changed.

He took off the silver mask and replaced it with a protective helmet, which was still blocked below the eyes.

Jiang Fuyue was calm on the surface, but she secretly poked coldly in her heart: It's a mystery! The vest has already fallen off! Dress up!

As soon as Xie Dingyuan raised his head, he suddenly bumped into a pair of slightly dark peach blossom eyes.

Four eyes met, he was the first to look away.

Jiang Fuyue sneered and turned to check the protective measures of Zhong Ziang and Yici.

"Yueyue, why can't I pull this protective suit on? Is it the wrong way?"

Jiang Fuyue looked down and saw that her hands inevitably touched his body, but they were all within the normal range.

Even Zhong Ziang didn't think about that.

Xie Dingyuan's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth tightened.

If his eyes could be turned into arrows, Zhong Ziang would have become a hedgehog long ago.

In the final analysis, I usually beat too little, even my future aunt dares to think about it!

"Ah—" Zhong Zi'ang sneezed, "Did you notice that the temperature dropped suddenly just now, and then it's better now?"

Jiang Fuyue: "Is there? I didn't pay attention. Well, you can mention it and give it a try."

"……Oh."

After the necessary protection work was completed, Jiang Fuyue and his party entered the resettlement camp.

The person in charge was named Doya, a bearded old man who was originally the principal of a middle school in Kenny Bay. Later, he was sent to a resettlement camp to die because he was infected with the Shenkwall virus. It will get worse in time, but at least he is alive and can kiss the first rays of the morning sun.

During his stay in the resettlement camp, he consciously shouldered the management work and tried his best to maintain order in the camp.

"The situation here is better than the three resettlement camps of Brinto, Swaja, and Chikbi. Doya has contributed greatly to it." Xie Dingyuan explained to her in a low voice.

Jiang Fuyue hummed softly and nodded, calmly.

Now is not the time to play with temper, she still has this sense of proportion.

"Hello." Doya was wearing protective clothing and two layers of masks, but in order to be safe, he still stopped seven or eight meters away from the crowd and did not step forward.

And when talking, he will subconsciously turn his head to the side, try not to face them directly.

Jiang Fuyue judged from his gesture of greeting and salute that the other party should be from the Enluo tribe.

They folded their hands in the way of greeting from their tribe, bowed slowly, bowed in return, and said in the local language: "Hello."

Doya's eyes lit up, with a little more enthusiasm, but he was still restrained and cautious: "Is there anything wrong with you coming here? This gentleman has been here before."

He was referring to Xie Dingyuan.

"Hello, Mr. Doa." He greeted the other party, "I'm sorry to bother you again."

Doya: "You have sent us valuable food and supplies. We are very happy to help you within our ability."

After Xie Dingyuan listened to it, Chaojiang Fuyue nodded slightly, indicating that she could ask for any requests now.

The latter pondered for a moment: "I want to find someone named Sansa."

Doya's old eyes showed a hint of surprise: "Excuse me, what are you doing with her?"

Jiang Fuyue briefly talked about the antibody thing.

Xie Dingyuan stood on the side. This was also the first time he heard about "antibodies". Before that, he always thought that Jiang Fuyue came to Kenny Bay just to collect samples.

did not expect……

No wonder she was so persistent, such scarce and precious antibodies, if it was him, no matter how dangerous it was, he would still come.

In the end, Doya agreed: "Although I don't understand what you said, as long as the Shenkwall virus infection can be cured, I will do anything!"

Not only because he wants to live, but also because other clansmen will also have hope of life.

"Come with me."

The patients with mild symptoms were placed in the front hall, each handed a wooden board, which was the bed they slept on.

Since the illness is not serious, Doa will ask them to do some things within their power, such as laundry, cooking, and cleaning.

Across the front hall is the backyard.

There are quite a few rooms, but most of them are tattered, and the sun can't get in. The room is gloomy and dark.

The only merit is that the rooms are small and dense, independent of each other, which facilitates the isolation of critically ill patients and reduces cross-infection.

"This is the critical area." Doya stopped.

Jiang Fuyue: "Where's Sansa?"

"this way please."

Doa took them to Sansa's ward. It turned out that Sansa was just a seven-year-old girl...