348: C348 Divergence

C348 Divergence

"Clang!"

The two bloodied bodies bumped into each other, but they did not break apart as quickly as they had expected.

Unknowingly, Wang Yi had already thrown away the machete. Two pairs of strong hands grabbed the shoulder of the man with the severed arm tightly. The moment they hit the ground, the two of them started fighting.

The advantage of being a machete couldn't be used in close combat, but the one-armed man only had one arm. Facing Wang Yi, whose limbs were healthy, he could only take a beating!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Punch after punch, every time it landed, blood would splash out from the cut off arm man's face.

One hand pressed down on the man's struggling arm, while the other nearly hammered his ugly face into mincemeat.

The eyeball had been blown off, and the crystal objects that burst out splattered onto the two people's bodies along with Wang Yi's arm. Wang Yi only climbed down from the man's body after the man with the severed arm couldn't let out a single cry of pain.

Wang Yi's chest heaved as he looked at the man with a broken arm lying on the ground.

"You deserve to die."

He suddenly picked up the machete from the ground and stabbed down at the man's chest.

"Puchi ~ ~"

Blood spurted out from the wound and his heart stopped beating. He died by Wang Yi's hands, or it could be said that he died due to his inexperience.

The strength of the one-armed man was not much weaker than Wang Yi's. If he were to hide in the dark, he could take advantage of Wang Yi's injury to kill Wang Yi.

What Wang Yi didn't know was that the one-armed man only wanted to go back to the airport to search after seeing the corpses leave, but he just happened to see Wang Yi's figure leaving.

However, that was not important. In the end, it was Wang Yi who survived this fight.

"Crack ~ ~"

Blood poured out of the fire, and the nylon rope was even tougher than it looked. Even though it had burned for such a long time, it had only charred the exterior of the rope.

But even so, it was enough to scare Dr Shen, who had already become weak, bad enough.

"Wuwuwu …" Wang, Wang Yi … "Sob, sob …"

It had been almost 10 minutes since he was dragged up by Wang Yi, but Dr Shen's tears did not stop. No matter how badly injured Wang Yi was, he just lied on top of Wang Yi and sobbed out Wang Yi's name. It was unknown if it was due to the joy of surviving a disaster, or because he felt that Wang Yi was hopeless.

Fortunately, Dr Shen gradually recovered. Perhaps it was due to the loss of tears, but Dr Shen finally realized that the current Wang Yi was lying on the ground with blood all over his body.

Midnight.

The flashlight gave off a dim white glow, and the slender fingers were so elegant, if they weren't covered in blood stains.

Dr Shen was holding a sharp scalpel in one hand and a long pair of tweezers in the other. He struggled to take out the bullet embedded in the leg bone and put it on the tray beside him.

The copper-plated warhead was emitting a golden glow under the light. There were some cracks on the leg bone, but the warhead had already deflated. There was also a pile of tiny steel balls in the tray.

Every time the scalpel cut open the muscle, Dr Shen's tears would unconsciously flow down. His cuffs were already soaked, Dr Shen didn't remember how many tears he shed, and he also didn't remember how many steel balls he took out from Wang Yi's body. But the naked body on the bed, his shoulders, and his legs were covered with knife wounds.

That was the injury Wang Yi had suffered because of her.

Wiping the corner of his eyes with his sleeve, Dr Shen took a deep breath and picked up the gauze and some anti-inflammatory drugs that had been prepared beside the bed. He carefully bandaged Wang Yi's wounds.

Two days later.

"Sister Mei, in front of us is the Xu Market, and after the Xu Market, is the Weishan Lake."1

The caravan stopped on a viaduct. A group of people wearing all sorts of clothes were gathered in front of the truck. They were eating the convenient food in their hands while discussing something around a huge map.

"Division Commander Zhang, we must pass through the Weishan Lake, so we can only go this way. If you want to go around the Weishan Lake and directly reach the capital, then we can only split up."

Yang Bing pointed at the map and said seriously to Division Commander Zhang, who had a troubled expression on his face.

"Hai." Division Commander Zhang sighed and shook his head.

Captain Yang, it's not that I'm not together with you, but rather you don't know the situation around Weishan Lake, although there are only a few counties there, but it's densely populated, and if we really count it, the population close to Weishan Lake is probably no less than 10 million, moreover, there are quite a number of people in this Xu Market, if we go through this route, I'm afraid it will be very dangerous!

Division Commander Chen continued as he drew on the map.

"Since our target is Beijing, we might as well directly avoid the Xu Market and the Weishan Lake region. Taking this route will be safer."

At the very least, it looked like it was safer than the route Yang Bing drew. If it was a normal person, they would definitely follow Division Commander Chen's route, but for Yang Bing and the others to go to Weishan Lake, it wasn't randomly set.

"Division Commander Chen, I can assure you that as long as we reach Weishan Lake, we will definitely be safe."

Yang Bing did not want to let Division Commander Chen and his gang go like this. Over the past few days, the two teams continuously communicated with each other and Yang Bing already had some familiarity with Division Commander Chen and his gang. It was also because of this trivial familiarity that Yang Bing decided that Division Commander Chen and his gang must follow the team.

In the past few days, the amount of various materials, including cigarettes and alcohol, used by the team was more than twice the usual amount, but it was not a waste. Under the roundabout questioning of Yang Ze, Lee Hu, Zhou Tie, and the others, bit by bit of information gathered together, Yang Bing finally deduced that Division Commander Chen's group's trip to the capital was not as simple as returning to an organization.

They seemed to have grasped something exceptionally critical, and were in a hurry to return to the capital to study it.

Of course, it was not the powerful gun in their hands. Previously, Lee Hu had taken that strange looking gun from a soldier, and it was indeed very powerful, a normal zombie could directly turn it into meat paste with a single shot. Even a Mutant Zombie, if hit on an important part, would not be able to match the power of that gun.

From this, it could be seen that this gun was not a secret item. Every time they inadvertently asked why they wanted to return to the capital, the entire team, from Division Commander Chen to the ordinary soldiers, all had the same caliber.

Return to organization.

The apocalypse had come and he was risking his life to return to the organization?

Yang Bing did not believe that sort of nonsense, because Yang Bing knew that in the face of death, faith was useless.

What they said just now was just words. If Division Commander Chen and the others really split up according to the rules, then Yang Bing wouldn't just let Division Commander Chen and the others use so much food for nothing.

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