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"Mr. Wu, are you injured too?" The gentle Zhou Meng treated Wu Feng very politely.
However, Wu Feng was in no mood to talk to her at this time.
Quickly squat down and apply antibiotics on the grassy calf.
The icy cold touch made the green grass, which was still slightly painful and frowning, a red cloud suddenly rose on his face.
She watched Wu Feng treat her wound carefully, and felt something warm flowing in her heart.
"quick!"
"Don't be dumbfounded, give medicine to the villagers and other wounded!" Lu Yao looked at Wu Feng's movements, raised her brows again and again, but in the end, she resisted the urge to ask, and first sent Zhou Meng and the other three together. open.
After contacting Wu Feng's preface and postscript, as well as his current behavior and expression, Lu Yao felt that she had already guessed the truth.
"Will it be infected?"
Chapter 60 Something Happened to the Grass
"If you get hurt by these chickens, will you be infected?" Lu Yao asked in a low voice when Zhou Meng and the three walked away.
She stared at Wu Feng with burning eyes.
This made Wu Feng unable to lie.
"To be exact!"
"There is a certain chance of infection!"
"However, this probability is not [-]%!"
Wu Feng smeared Qingcao's calf with antibiotics, then raised his head and looked at Lu Yao with a frown.
Although he believed in Lu Yao's character, Wu Feng didn't know how Lu Yao would choose in this situation.
After all, humans are infected and become zombies.
The beginning of this end times.
If Lu Yao chooses to accommodate these scratched people, it is very likely that these people will all become zombies.
At a certain moment, he suddenly pounced on his companion.
And if Lu Yao kills decisively.
Then, for the sake of the grass, Wu Feng might have to give it a go.
"A certain chance?"
"Not 100%?"
"How much is that?" Lu Yao's eyes met Wu Feng's. The survival of the entire team was at stake, so she dared not be careless.
The gazes of the two were almost about to collide with sparks.
However, no one flinched.
"Anyway..."
"I won't give up on the grass!" Wu Feng didn't answer Lu Yao's question directly, but it actually meant that the chance of infection is very high.
Little girl Qingcao, who was still immersed in Wu Feng's careful care, suddenly heard the conversation between two people.
In my heart, I couldn't help being cold.
"Big brother!"
"Sister Lu, what infection are you talking about?"
"You mean, if I get hurt by this dead chicken, will I be infected?"
"Infection means turning into those zombies?"
Qingcao's little face turned pale in an instant.
She was a little proud just now, and felt that she could finally help Wu Feng fight.
No longer a drag.
However, the [-]-style in her hand was still hot from continuous shooting, but her heart was as cold as ice.
"grass!"
"do not be afraid!"
"Don't worry, you will never become a zombie!"
"Do you believe me?"
Wu Feng rubbed Qingcao's hair, which had become Wu Feng's habitual action towards Qingcao before he knew it.
"I……"
"Believe it!" Qingcao bit her lip, but her heart almost collapsed.
If she had known, if she had known that these dead chickens were so dangerous, she would not be so careless and step on a mutated chicken that wasn't completely dead.
However, things have happened.
Wu Feng made such a swearing promise, so Qingcao could only nod blindly.
Indeed, she believed in Wu Feng.
Because it was Wu Feng who brought her out of despair.
It was Wu Feng who protected her along the way.
However, in Qingcao's heart, there is a kind of intuition.
Her intuition told her that Wu Feng was just comforting her.
"Mr. Wu!"
"I'm sorry this happened!"
"However, since you told me the truth, then I must consider more people!"
"Qingcao, you must be isolated with the other wounded!"