Chapter 813 Encountered a firefight, sacrificed his life to protect her (two more in one)
When Jiang Fuyue entered, she was sitting on the bed playing with glass beads.
Compared to the thin-cheeked and lethargic infected, Sansa has bright eyes and fleshy cheeks.
Seeing strangers appear, I am not afraid, and my eyes show curiosity.
"Grandpa, who are they?"
Doya: "A friend from China."
"But they were wearing the clothes of the doctor's uncle and the nurse's sister."
Doya changed his mind and said, "Doctor friend".
When Sansa heard this, she immediately smiled at them.
...
After watching Sansa, Jiang Fuyue called Doa aside to ask about the situation: "When was she sent here?"
Doya thought for a while: "About two months ago."
"What symptoms did she have at the time?"
"High fever, vomiting, coma. But for some reason, after a week, those symptoms disappeared."
"Then how is she doing now?"
Doya: "Looks very healthy, usually doesn't cry or make trouble, and helps with things."
"work?"
"Yes," Doa nodded, "she is responsible for delivering food to each room."
"In other words, Sansa has been in contact with infected patients for a long time without any protective measures?"
Doya was stunned, "It seems...that's it."
"Then she has no symptoms of infection?"
"Yes, cough, but not serious."
Jiang Fuyue's eyes narrowed slightly: "Apart from this? Is there anything else? For example, fever, or coma."
"No." Doya shook his head affirmatively, "We also find it strange, obviously other people are very uncomfortable after being infected, only she doesn't seem to know the pain. Later, a person who worked as a witch in the tribe said that Sansa was religious in her previous life. A believer, so the Lord gave her the blessing of freedom from pain."
Jiang Fuyue's guess was solid, and she proposed: "I want to take Sansa. In return, we will provide sufficient food and materials for the resettlement camp."
Doa fell silent.
After an unknown time, he raised his head again and said in a cautious tone, "You won't hurt her, right?"
Jiang Fuyue: "I promise, she will grow up healthy and happy."
"it is good."
...
Entering the ward, Doa informs Sansa that she will be taken away.
Before he could finish speaking, the little girl suddenly burst into tears.
"I don't want to leave! I'm very good! I'll deliver food and carry water. I'll learn how to make couscous with Sister Sophia from tomorrow. I'll be very useful... woo woo woo... Can I not? throw me away?"
Doya's old hand gently touched her head: "good boy, don't cry, grandpa is not going to throw you away, but to send you to a better place where you will be full every day, You can wear beautiful little skirts, have cute braids, and go to school..."
The little girl was so fascinated that she forgot to cry.
Doya: "...So, you have to listen to the doctor, you know?"
Sansa nodded ignorantly: "I know. Then Sister Sophia, Uncle Oakley, Brother Kenyatta...Are they going with us too?"
Doya shook his head: "No, we will stay here."
Sansa panicked: "Then I'll stay here too! I don't want food or skirts, okay?"
Doya sighed and was about to speak, but Jiang Fuyue suddenly stepped forward, "Hello Sansa."
The little girl's clear eyes turned to her, and she replied timidly, "Hello..."
"My name is Jiang Fuyue, you can call my name or my sister."
"Well...sister, your name is so difficult, I won't say it."
"It's okay. I'm here to invite you to my house this time. When you're well and stop coughing, I'll take you back."
"Really?" The little girl's eyes lit up.
Although the place was filled with death threats every day and she could hear groans of pain anytime and anywhere, she regarded it as home.
Jiang Fuyue nodded: "Really."
"Then... how long will I be going to your house? When can I come back?"
Jiang Fuyue: "Two months. When you come back, I will prepare a gift for your friends."
"it is good!"
Sansa graciously agreed.
Jiang Fuyue and his party took her away immediately.
Doa sent them to the gate of the camp.
Sansa: "Goodbye, Grandpa, I won't forget to bring you a present! And Sister Sophia, Uncle Oakley, Brother Kenyatta..."
Zhong Ziang started to put on protective clothing for Sansa, but because the girl was too small, it took a lot of effort to get it right.
"What about the mask? Adult model, she can't wear it at all."
Jiang Fuyue: "Use a mask directly."
"it is good."
After doing this, Zhong Ziang carried her to the back seat. Before he could get up, a huge roar suddenly came from far to near, and the speed was extremely fast.
"It's a helicopter!" Yici shouted.
Before the words fell, several helicopters had already flown over from a distance, arrogantly hovering above the resettlement camp.
Then, the hatch actually opened...
Xie Dingyuan's complexion changed drastically, he took Jiang Fuyue and rolled towards the sand dunes next to him, and at the same time shouted at Zhong Ziang and Yici: "Get down!"
Although the two did not know why, the muscle memory caused by long-term training immediately crawls on the spot when they hear these two words.
At the same time, a huge rumbling sound rang out diagonally behind the resettlement camp, and then the flames shot into the sky, black mist filled the air, and the smell of gunpowder smoke came from the air.
Zhong Ziang only felt his eardrums tremble and the pain was unbearable.
On the other hand, Yi Ci's left shoulder was hit by the flying stone, which caused him to take a deep breath.
Fortunately, I fell down in time, otherwise the situation would have been worse.
After observing for a while, the two quickly got up and hid behind the nearest sand dune.
boom--
Another bang.
The fire flared up again, and the huge explosion wave raised the yellow sand in the sky, mixed with black smoke, and the visibility was almost zero.
"Ah bah—" Zhong Ziang spat out the sand in his mouth, "These gangsters! I don't even look at the place where the fire was exchanged, there are still so many people in the resettlement camp..."
Yici: "I thought the fire of war wouldn't burn here, but I didn't expect it to burn."
Zhong Ziang: "What now—"
Before he could finish speaking, there was another loud noise.
Suddenly, Zhong Ziang seemed to have stepped on something soft and blurted out: "Fuck—"
At the same time, a scream of pain burst forth: "Fuck! My feet!"
Zhong Zi'ang and Yi Ci widened their eyes in surprise, and saw a middle-aged man sitting in the sand, with half of his glasses blown off, his hair messed up into chicken coops, and a camera in his hands, which he firmly buckled into. In his arms, like holding his own child.
"Who are you?!"
"who are you?"
Both sides questioned at the same time.
After Yi Ci reported to his home, the middle-aged man burst into tears——
"It's great! It's really great! I thought I was doomed this time! I didn't expect to meet an uncle in the military, woohoo... I can live again, thank you, thank the motherland, thank you..."
The man grabbed Zhong Ziang's arm as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.
Zhong Ziang: "..." Who's uncle?
Yici: "Who are you?"
"I am an expatriate reporter from Huaxin News Agency. I came to Kenny Bay to report on the situation of the resettlement camp. I didn't expect..."
Before even entering the door, he was bombarded by these helicopters.
But he quickly reacted, raising his camera instinctively in the chaos, and took pictures of the bombing. Once these things are spread to the international community, they are bound to cause a sensation.
He bent down deeply towards the two of them and bowed: "When necessary, please protect my camera first! Please! The whole world should know the truth!"
After Zhong Ziang and Yici listened, they stood in awe and gave him a military salute.
...
Over there, Jiang Fuyue was protected by Xie Dingyuan in her arms several times, and she successfully avoided danger.
But the gust of air made her eardrums hurt.
Xie Dingyuan: "Open your mouth!"
She did so immediately.
"How is it? Is it better?"
Jiang Fuyue nodded: "I..."
Just then, there was a faint cry.
"It's Sansa!" She paled.
When Zhong Ziang and Yi Ci lay down, they completely forgot that there was a little girl in the car.
At this moment, the two had taken the reporter to hide behind a dune in the distance.
Combined with the loud noise from the helicopter's propeller, they didn't hear the cry at all, let alone return to the rescue.
Jiang Fuyue broke free from the man's embrace and subconsciously rushed out.
Xie Dingyuan took the man back, "What are you doing?!"
"Sansa is still in the car, she must be okay!"
Not only because of her own antibodies, which is the key to overcoming the Shenkwall virus, even if she is just an ordinary child, Jiang Fuyue cannot sit idly by.
"release!"
"Don't be impulsive, you can only go out now—"
boom!
Another bang.
Xie Dingyuan was hit in the back by the splashing stone, and let go of his hand subconsciously.
Jiang Fuyue had already seen the timing and rushed out.
She was not impulsive or reckless. Before rushing out, she had already planned the route in her mind.
From one dune bunker, to another, and then to the next, he successfully avoided several airdrop attacks and got closer and closer to the off-road vehicle.
The girl's cry gradually became clearer.
Under the strong wind, the yellow sand came ruthlessly. Fortunately, Jiang Fuyue had a protective mask, so that he would not be blinded by the wind and sand, but every throw would cause visual impairment because the visibility was too low.
finally--
She touched an off-road vehicle. "Sansa?"
There was no response, but cries could be heard coming from behind.
So, not this one!
Jiang Fuyue continued to walk backwards, and as she walked, she touched it with her hands, and finally found the right one.
The girl's cry was close at hand.
She tried to open the car door, but found that the door was welded to death and could not be opened at all.
Fortunately, the window was open and lowered by a quarter. Although there was no way to carry the child out, I could reach in with a hand.
The statue of Jiang Fuyue was opened from the inside, but the door remained motionless.
Sansa cried pitifully. When she saw her, she immediately leaned over to the window and put her hands on the glass, "Sister...Sister...I'm afraid..."
Jiang Fuyue touched her face with the hand she reached in: "Don't be afraid, with me here, don't cry, okay?"
The little girl stopped crying immediately, but she was still choking. Then she grabbed Jiang Fuyue's hand with two small hands and rubbed it gently on her cheek: "...Okay, I won't cry."
"good."
Boom-boom-boom-
Another flurry of throws, and more and more dense.
The off-road vehicle is too big, the people in the helicopter will find out sooner or later, and Sansa must be taken away immediately!
Jiang Fuyue looked around, the sand and dust in the sky blocked her vision, she couldn't see far, and she couldn't find any handy tools around.
Suddenly, she noticed a small crack on the window glass. If you don't look carefully, it's hard to find...
These off-road vehicles have all been modified from the base, and the window glass has a bulletproof effect and is extremely strong, but the shock wave caused by the blasting cannot be underestimated, so this crack appeared.
Jiang Fuyue put her hands on the glass and tried her strength.
Although there are cracks, it is still strong.
If you don't have the tools at hand, you can't break it at all...
Suddenly, Jiang Fuyue thought of something, and her eyebrows moved slightly.
"Sansa, back away."
"Okay." The girl sniffed and did as she did.
"Not enough, go back."
It wasn't until the girl's back was completely against the other door that she nodded, "It's alright."
Sansa didn't know what the sister was going to do.
But looking into her eyes, she suddenly felt no more fear.
Jiang Fuyue took off the protective mask on her head, aimed at the crack, and smashed it hard.
bang-
Not broken.
Then the second, the third...
I can't count how many times I smashed it, and how many times the surrounding explosions rang again, and finally—
In a flash, the glass shattered.
But Jiang Fuyue's hand was also cut, and the donated blood snaked along the palm to the wrist, and then flowed to the arm, pulling a long bloodstain.
But she didn't seem to see, and stretched out her hands into the car: "Come on, Sansa."
"Sister..." The little girl opened her arms.
Jiang Fuyue took her out and held her in her arms, waiting for the rumbling sound to end and the visibility restored a little.
But at this moment, the people in the helicopter not only saw the off-road vehicle, but also saw her!
There are still living people running around under their noses? Looking at that movement and figure, he still wanted to escape the attack?
"Oh, it's ridiculous!"
boom--
He first aimed at the off-road vehicles and threw them, only to hear a huge rumbling, the bodies were torn apart, and the flames swept.
Then, there is the living person...
Jiang Fuyue noticed that the car behind her was bombed, and knew that she had been exposed.
Fortunately, the rising yellow sand also obstructed the sight of the man on the helicopter, failing to pinpoint the exact location of the "living person" in time.
Taking advantage of this gap, Jiang Fuyue ran at the fastest speed.
The other party was already annoyed and angry, and began to throw rotten bombs.
A heavy sound exploded beside Jiang Fuyue, but the distance was no more than five meters.
She got down just in time, covering Sansa with her body.
"Sister, are we going to die?"
"No, trust me, okay?"
"Yeah!" The girl nodded heavily.
Jiang Fuyue didn't care about the pain in her body, she gritted her teeth and got up.
Suddenly, the arm was held by someone, it was Xie Dingyuan.
"Walk--"
He took a few steps with one big and one small, and there was another intensive throw.
Jiang Fuyue fell to her knees, closed her eyes slowly, and instinctively protected the child with both hands.
And Xie Dingyuan opened his arms and hugged the girl and her firmly in his arms, his back completely exposed.
Not far away, the middle-aged reporter who happened to see this scene picked up the camera and made a click to freeze the picture forever.