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Chapter Fourteen, Back to Camp

Elvira pointed to Iger's hand with a cry and said: "He was bitten."

"Thank you for reminding me, madam, but I am not infected." Iger had already clicked on his attribute bar and took a look.

HP:65

Physical condition: Restricted health.

There is a row of small words below, Skin Injury: Maximum Life -2

Only -2, drizzle.

Iger grinned and stretched out his hand, and Vance pulled him up.

"Only shit!" As soon as Iger stood up, he yelled out his favorite e-text catchphrase. Vance and Elvira followed his gaze and turned their heads. They saw four infected people not far away who were hit by a few gunshots.

Inspired by it, I trotted all the way towards the hillside.

"Can I still use the gun?" Vance asked Iger.

"It's okay." Egger took off his backpack and placed it on the ground. Then he lay on the ground and rolled the backpack down the slope for half a circle. When the height was just right, Egger put the AR-7 on the backpack.

Egger pulled the bolt, pushed the deadly dumb bullet out of the chamber, then picked it up and put it into his coat pocket.

There are still four bullets in the gun and four infected people, which is just right.

As Egger took aim in a prone position, the tight crosshair appeared again.

Although the brains of infected people have stopped working, they still remember that the shortest straight line between two points.

Moving targets running towards you are actually easier to hit than fixed targets because they will get bigger and bigger.

"Snapped"

With a soft sound, an infected person fell to the ground.

Avila was obviously stunned by Egger's shooting skills. She thought with joy and sadness in her heart: What a good young man, but he was bitten and was about to die.

Being bitten by a vampire will turn you into a vampire.

If bitten by a zombie, you will turn into a zombie.

If you are bitten by a rabid dog, you will become rabid.

If bitten by an infected person, it will be... fine.

Because long before the blood plague broke out, everyone had been infected by this unknown creature.

On the day of the mutation, all the people with insufficient body resistance became infected due to the outbreak of the blood epidemic. The reason why the survivors were able to resist the blood epidemic and survive was because they had developed immunity to this unknown organism in their bodies.

Unless this unknown creature mutates again and breaks through the immune barrier of survivors again.

Therefore, the real war does not break out in the confrontation between survivors and infected people, but always exists in the life-and-death competition between unknown organisms and human immune tissues.

With the sound of four gunshots, the four infected people who wanted to come over to catch their meal fell down one after another.

Vance knelt down and patted Iger who was lying on the ground. As a result, Avella came over and gently pulled the clothes on his shoulders.

"What's the matter?" Vance turned his head and asked Avella sternly. If it weren't for this silly woman, where would there be so much trouble?

Avella whispered to Vance in a scared voice: "There's another one over there."

Vance stood up and took a look, and sure enough, another infected person ran towards them.

"This is too close to the community, no more shooting." Vance said to Egg, then he walked to the infected body with an ax on his head, stretched out one foot to step on the infected person's shoulder, and then

With a strong pull, he took out his beloved logging ax.

"You lie down here, I'll go alone." Vance said to the two of them. Avella followed suit and quickly lay down on the ground.

Vance walked slowly towards the infected person with the ax in his hand. At this time, Egg felt that his arm hurt and the blood was still flowing out. What was even more troublesome was the sticky blood on his chest.

On the wound, it’s because I didn’t die quickly enough.

Egger opened his backpack, knelt on the ground and lifted it hard, and all kinds of food were poured out. After pouring it to the bottom, Egger reached into his backpack and took out a bottle of sparkling water.

Egger lay on the ground again. He opened the sparkling water and poured it on the wound on his left arm.

This is the second wonderful use of sparkling water. Sparkling water is an excellent tool for rinsing wounds in the wild. Its rich carbonic acid can kill bacteria attached to the wound, and the high-sugar liquid can speed up wound healing.

After rinsing half the bottle, Egger stopped. While he was groping around to find something to bandage the wound, Avella crawled over and reached out and handed him a pink cloth strip.

Iger took the strip of cloth and unfolded it. It turned out to be a pair of sex underwear. Iger was overjoyed when he saw it and bandaged the wound. This kind of elastic thing couldn't be better.

With the help of his teeth, Iger completed the bandaging with his right hand. In other words, it seemed to be less painful.

Egg clicked on the character attribute column and found that through washing, disinfection and bandaging, his health had returned to 68.

It turns out that washing wounds can really restore blood. No wonder the God of War can conquer the world with just one hand by washing his hands.

After a while, Vance came back. Except that he seemed a little tired, there was no difference.

After lying on the ground and resting for a few minutes, the three of them started to repack the supplies scattered on the ground. At this time, Iger took out the dumb bomb and handed it to Vance and said to him, this thing almost killed him.

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As a result, Vance took the dumb bomb and threw it away without even looking at it. He told Egger that the .22 bullet was like this, so it was not recommended for self-defense.

After hearing these words from Vance, Egger instantly felt less in love with the AR-7 he was carrying.

This time, the three of them walked back to the Evangelical Church without stopping again. The priest and the nun had been waiting inside the iron gate for a long time.

"Thank you, man." When Vance walked into the iron gate, Father Locke patted him gently on the shoulder.

"Thank you, kid." When Iger walked into the iron gate, Father Locke also patted his shoulder gently.

"Welcome, Ms. Allen." Father Locke said to Avella.

Sure enough, Father Locke knew almost everyone in the community. Iger was very lucky that he chose to be honest when facing his inquiry instead of lying to cover up.

In this crisis where all previous rules have been broken, the most important thing is to gain the trust of others, and the easiest thing to lose is the trust of others. Losing trust means losing help, and if you lose help, you must face death alone.

This scavenging trip was a fruitful one. In addition to bringing back two large backpacks of food, I also rescued a survivor, and Iger changed from the black-skinned child when he went out to a sharpshooter black-skinned child.

During the day, when Vance and Egg went out to scavenge, the people in the church were not resting. With the help of Father Locke, Sister Maria and Lily dug out the old clothes that had been donated by the church members and picked them out.

I took out those thick ones and simply modified them, then made them into soundproof curtains and nailed the windows shut.

Now the chapel only has colorful light coming in from the high stained glass windows, and it still feels a little dark even during the day.

The effect of the soundproof curtain is very good. As long as the door is closed, you can basically not hear the conversation outside the door. Of course, the relative disadvantage is that people indoors cannot hear the noise outside the door, so the observation point of the bell tower is even more important.

Already.

After getting food supplies, Sister Maria took some of the cooked food from the bag of cooked food that Iger carried back, poured it into a large pot, mixed it with water and boiled it, turning it into a pot of paste that was not well received.

It’s not that Sister Maria can only boil it into paste, but it’s better to add some water to all dry cooked food and then boil it. On the one hand, it is easier to digest and absorb, and on the other hand, it can appear more, which can save a lot of rations.

Finally, several hungry people had the long-awaited meal - a mushy meal with an indescribable color and taste.


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