Before rebirth and the frozen end of the world, tens of billions of supplies were frantically stockp

Chapter 21 Green Tea Best Friend Lin Sijia
"Murder! Murder!"

Liu Qilong held his own hand, trembling and ran home, murmuring, but didn't dare to say it out loud.

After all, he doesn't care about it.

Back at his home, Liu Qilong touched the wide and deep wound on his body with lingering fear.

The cotton padded clothes were soaked in blood, and after being exposed to low temperatures, they became hard and cold.

If his son hadn't been holding his arm tremblingly, he would not have noticed that his son's wounds were more numerous and deeper than his own.

Ye Xingchen switched the monitoring screens, looking at Liu Qilong's injured brows.

Under this extremely low temperature, a tiny wound is enough to kill a person.

This scene tonight means that the rules of civilized society that existed in this community have begun to show cracks.

In the future, there will only be more and more inhumane things.

After all, according to the broken window effect, once the orderly collapse occurs, more and more people will follow suit.

"Oh, it's a pity that it doesn't have much to do with me."

Ye Xingchen picked out his ears, collapsed on the sofa and patrolled the space with his consciousness for a week.

With a sigh, I felt a sense of security in my heart.

When they are all risking their lives for supplies, they lie flat at home, which is really a sin.

After thinking about it, he took out a treadmill from the space.

Even if his safe house is as strong and inviolable as a fortress, this is the end of the day, and when everyone is out for material plunder to become stronger, he can't slack off.

What if I get tired of staying in this safe house and want to go out for a walk?

But they must have a stronger body than the average person in order to survive to the end in this apocalypse.

After two beeps, Ye Xingchen picked up the phone and found that it was Liu Qilong who sent the message in the group chat.

Liu Qilong and his son had wounds all over their bodies. Under the baptism of the cold wind all the way, the wounds had already scabbed, but the flesh on both sides of the wounds was so cold that they couldn't even feel the pain.

In such freezing weather, the wound will not be inflamed for a while, but there will be worse.

Just like what Liu Qilong and his son are suffering now.

Because of the extremely low temperature, the wound was directly exposed to the air, the nerves were also numb, and even the oozing blood quickly solidified due to the low temperature. If the muscles around the wound were not treated in time, they would be necrotic, or even worse. , It is possible that the muscle necrosis of the wounds on their two hands and feet may also cause necrosis of their entire arm or entire thigh nerve.

And in this cannibalistic doomsday, what physical disabilities mean is self-evident.

"Do you have any medicine? Please! My son was naughty today and accidentally fell on the broken glass!"

"We don't have many medicines at home, please, do you have any hemostatic medicine, or anti-inflammatory medicine!"

"My son has lost too much blood! Please save my son!"

Liu Qilong didn't mention that he was also injured.

Because he knew that since he could have the idea of ​​robbing Zhang Yi's supplies, others must be eyeing his home.

And in my family, there are all the old and weak, women and children, and the only one with a little combat power and deterrence is myself.

He was afraid that if others found out that he was also seriously injured, others would go to the door to snatch supplies regardless of everything.

"I beg you! If it weren't for the fact that there is nothing I can do! I wouldn't be here to beg you without losing my old face!"

People in the owner group have different expressions.

But there is no doubt that no one is willing to give Liu Qilong the few medicines in his family.

After all, the heavy snow showed no signs of stopping at all, and the rescue that the officials had agreed a few days ago had not been seen for a long time.

Even Zhang Yi, the so-called officially appointed manager, did not say a word after collecting a lot of supplies.

No one knew what would happen to him if he generously donated medicine to Liu Qilong.

"Oh, Uncle Liu, is the child okay?"

"My God, Uncle Liu, is the child serious?"

"Oh, why are you so playful in this weather? It's really not reassuring."

"Yes, yes, fortunately, my child is sensible, otherwise, what should I do if I get hurt?"

Liu Qilong's face turns green and pale for a while, and the group chatters, but no one pays attention to him.

"Help! Save my son! @南区332-刘静小刘, weren't you a medical student before? Please! Help my son!"

"@西区672-fang虹小方, I remember that your family is not a medical equipment manufacturer! Please, do you still have anti-inflammatory drugs in your family! Can you give some to Uncle Liu! Uncle Liu will definitely be fine after the heavy snow is over Thank you for your!"

"Oh, Uncle Liu, I, I bought my degree. My father donated a building to the school in exchange for it... I have no ability to save your son!"

"Uncle Liu, it's useless to find me! My family makes medical equipment, but my family doesn't care about medicine!"

"Uncle Liu is really sorry, it's not that he doesn't want to help you, it's that he really doesn't have the ability."

"Yes, Uncle Liu, I'm really sorry, we're not doctors, so we can't help you."

The two who were named by Liu Qilong sang together, but at this moment Liu Qilong felt that he couldn't use his strength anymore.

He gritted his teeth and pressed the voice, with a cry in his voice: "Please, who can save my son! As long as you can save my son, I will kowtow to you!"

At this moment, a woman named Lin Sijia sent a message in the group.

"Is it convenient for Uncle Liu? You can send the child to me, and I'll show him, but I don't guarantee that he will be cured."

When Ye Xingchen saw Lin Sijia's news, an image of a woman with long hair and glasses immediately appeared in his mind.

If she didn't say such a word at this time, Ye Xingchen would never remember that he had an alumni who also lived in this community.

It's just that she doesn't live in the villa area on this side, but in the staircase next to the villa area.

Lin Sijia was assigned to the First Affiliated Hospital of Jinghai University during her internship, which showed her excellent professional knowledge.

In her previous life, she used her medical knowledge to save many people.

She was also one of the few good people in the entire community. At least Ye Xingchen had never seen her before she was dismembered and died.

She keeps a low profile and doesn't talk in the group on weekdays, so that no one knows that there is an intern hidden in her community.

If she hadn't heard Uncle Liu's voice that seemed to be about to cry, she probably wouldn't have said such a sentence in the group.

At this moment, Liu Qilong seemed to have caught a life-saving straw. He thanked repeatedly in the group, hurriedly wrapped up his tattered clothes, and dragged his son to the house number given by Liu Sijia.

An hour later, Liu Qilong's anxious voice sounded again in the group.

"I beg everyone to help! Who has hemostatic drugs, antibiotics, alcohol and disinfectants in their house!"

(End of this chapter)