Radiation Secret

Updated: 2012-10-13

The valley behind the fence is the Noah camp of the Armed Martial Arts Club. It is very lively and clean. Dozens of tents have been set up along the hillside, and occasionally there are a few stone houses that are considered luxury houses.

The mental outlook of the people here is better than Zhou Qingfeng imagined, much better than the dull eyes he saw at the camp outside Empoli Village.No one is unkempt, and although the clothes are a bit worn out, they are at least clean.

There were quite a few naked children playing around, and a shed was distributing lunch, and a group of people were queuing up to receive it with wooden bowls.

Zhou Qingfeng walked over and glanced at it. The food seemed to be wild vegetable porridge, rotten stewed into a pot, and it made people lose their appetite just by looking at it.By the way, that pot actually belonged to Tao. [

Sarah stepped up and said, "I just asked. The camp has recently taken in some people. Most of them have lost the ability to survive. Most of them are old and weak. There is less and less food to eat."

Zhou Qingfeng continued to follow Sarah to the depths of the valley. A boy around seventeen or eighteen years old came forward carrying a wild boar and shouted, "Sarah, you're back!"

"Ah, yes. Let me introduce you. This is Clark and this is Victor."

Zhou Qingfeng shook hands with the young man, and the young man carried the wild boar to the kitchen. The people who were receiving their lunch cheered when they saw the wild boar.

"Oh..." Seeing this scene, Sarah couldn't be happy at all, and said to Zhou Qingfeng: "You know? The human mouth is really the most powerful thing in the world. In order to fill the stomachs of these people in the camp, we All the wild animals near the camp have been killed, and even those mutated creatures have stopped coming to us.

It's funny to say that our camp is the safest place in the neighborhood, and those tramps, robbers, and gangsters don't come to trouble us because they know that we are poorer than them.And there are rumors that the people in our camp are fierce and fierce, and even eat people without food. "

Along the way, Sarah pointed to various places in the camp and introduced to Zhou Qingfeng. She grew up here and was familiar with every plant and tree in the camp.

The ground in the camp has been simply leveled, covered with a layer of sand, and it sounds comfortable when you step on it.The two walked to a row of wooden houses, and Sarah happily walked to one of the doors, knocked on the door, and shouted: "Mom, I'm back!"

Enter the door, but there is no one inside. The furnishings in the room are very simple, a small room provides light, a table, a few chairs, and various things are placed on the cabinet by the wall, most of them are knick-knacks. The table There is a water bottle with flowers on it.

There is another door in the room, which should be the bedroom. Sarah raised the curtain and glanced inside, and said disappointedly: "My mother is not here."

At this moment, someone came to the door and shouted, "Is Sarah back?"

"Hi! Uncle Michel! It's a pleasure to meet you! Let me introduce you. This is Uncle Michel Lehman, our doctor here. He made up the list. This is Victor Hugo. My friend, and he's got everything on that list you've drawn up, and a lot more than you can imagine."

Standing at the door was a thin zombie, Zhou Qingfeng stepped forward and stretched out his hand and said, "Hello! I'm Victor Hugo."

The zombie didn't wrap itself up like Rom, and the claws were uncomfortable when shaking hands.When he held Zhou Qingfeng, he looked him up and down, and said in a very exaggerated tone: "Oh, I know you, this child Sarah talked to us last time, she said you have a motorcycle, and that you Can get medicine, say you're personable, and end up saying you're a 'wonder boy', but I don't see how amazing you are. Hey! 'Wonder boy,' can you fly?"

Zhou Qingfeng could only roll his eyes, thinking: I'm not a superman!Can only say a word.

Uncle Michelle waved his hand and said to Sarah: "This guy is not funny at all, he has no sense of humor, you see he doesn't talk to me."

Now Sarah was about to roll her eyes, and she said in a deep voice, "Uncle Michelle, Victor is my friend, can you make some other jokes?"

Doctor Zombie let out an ugly laugh, and wanted to say something more, when someone shouted outside: "Doctor Michelle, Doctor Michelle."

The zombie doctor went out, but someone brought his own child to see a doctor. Dr. Michel lived next door. Like Sarah's mother, the room had a one bedroom and one living room layout. The front hall was used as a clinic, and the back was the bedroom. [

The child who came to the doctor was about six or seven years old, his face was pale, and his parents said that he might have eaten poisonous mushrooms picked in the wild.

Dr. Michelle found it very troublesome after the examination. The child had salivation, nausea, diarrhea, and profuse sweating. His heartbeat slowed down and his pupils began to dilate.This should be poisoned by eating mushrooms containing muscarine.

But he didn't have the corresponding antidote at all, so he could only let the child drink a lot of water with charcoal powder, and then induce vomiting, hoping to dilute the toxins in the body.

But the effect was slight, and the child's breath became weaker and weaker.

Zhou Qingfeng looked aside for a while, reached into his backpack, took out an injection from the storage space, and handed it to Dr. Michelle, "Try this, it might work."

Doctor Michel took the medicine bottle and disposable syringe handed over by Zhou Qingfeng in surprise, and asked, "What is this?"

"Five milliliters of atropine injection, IV. May detoxify."

"you are a doctor?"

"No."

"It's not how you can drug indiscriminately?"

"It's written in the field survival guide. I have a good memory."

The zombie doctor looked at this fearful guy and wanted to teach him a lesson, but Sarah persuaded him: "Uncle Michelle, Victor's medicine may be useful. He gave us a lot of medicine this time. Drug."

The zombie doctor had no other choice. After weighing it for a while, he could only inject about one milliliter to the child in doubt, and then inject another one milliliter an hour later.

When the child's heartbeat began to beat again, Dr. Michelle breathed a sigh of relief, and he asked Zhou Qingfeng, "You're not a doctor, why do you carry this special medicine with you?"

Before Dr. Michel finished speaking, Zhou Qingfeng handed over another medicine bottle.

"What is this?" Dr. Michelle took it very simply this time. There was a label on the medicine bottle after Zhou Qingfeng tore off the label, "Adrenaline?"

"This child still needs to be observed. If his heart and lungs fail, he should be revived with epinephrine." Zhou Qingfeng said, "Others, I can't help much."

Dr. Michel took the medicine bottle, looked Zhou Qingfeng up and down several times, and asked in amazement: "Where did you get it? This medicine is not easy to get. You, well, I admit it now, you are indeed a 'wonder boy' '!"