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Chapter 167 Happy Community 15
In the evening, the group of cooperative players finally waited for Xiao Zhou to come back.

Xiao Zhou lost a lot of weight and her face was pale. Before she had time to rest, she was dragged by the group of people.

"Let me rest for a few hours?" Xiao Zhou looked at them helplessly.

She has been working non-stop for days.

"I'll go to rest later. Tell me about the situation in the hospital first."

"Yes, yes, the big guy has been waiting for you for so many days, so tell me quickly."

"What's going on at the hospital? Why haven't you come back for so many days?"

Xiao Zhou rubbed his temples, and Qi spoke to comfort him.

"Let her sit down first. Everyone asks one by one. There are too many questions and she doesn't know which one to answer first."

Some people wanted to open their mouths, but the leading man glanced at them, and the room immediately shut up.

The man said quietly: "Let's talk about the situation in the hospital first."

Xiao Zhou sat down and said slowly: "The situation in the hospital is not optimistic, the number of zombies is increasing, and there is a shortage of manpower. I have been busy these days, so I haven't come back. Now those zombies are locked in a special ward , I’ve only visited it a few times, so I don’t know much about it.”

Although the number of zombies increased slowly, Xiao Zhou was still very worried. When she was on night shift every day, she was afraid that those things would rush out of the ward and escape, and she wanted to come back all the time.

"I don't think we can last long here. When will the supplies bought with our money be delivered to us?" Xiao Zhou looked up at the man.

The man smiled and said, "We'll just wait for you to come back and send it together. At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, everyone will still meet at my side."

"it is good."

Xiao Zhou was really sleepy, so he went back to his room to rest.

The people behind also dispersed one after another. The man lit a cigarette, and Qi was still beside him.

"Do you really want to give them all the supplies?" Qi looked at him.

The man's honest and honest face showed a weird and cruel smile, "There must be some benefits, so that they can seriously help me with things, but this is also thanks to your ability."

Qi pursed his lips, and the man comforted him: "As long as you help me do things well, I will definitely spare your life."

Qi Lian hurriedly said yes, after all, he can only cling to this month in front of him now.

Xiao Zhou rested at home for a few days, and then took sick leave. She really didn't dare to go to the hospital anymore, and now it was very close to two months.

The time was approaching little by little, and one week before the two months, the players found that they could not leave the happy community, and the players who lived outside and wanted to make things better were also forcibly sent back to the community.

It was also at this time that something happened suddenly.

Judging from the video that was sent out, there was only one zombie on the street, but several people were bitten.

The video stopped abruptly after the zombie bit the person, and it could not be viewed after a few seconds.

"It's about to start." Song Qi said to them.

Lin Jiahui also knew that Feng Yin was a girl, and Feng Yin blatantly stayed in their living room these days, claiming that the outside world is not peaceful.

The calm situation was broken, and the frequency of zombies biting people outside became higher and higher. They appeared from nowhere, and some residents of Xingfu Community also saw them.

In the evening, the man came home cursing, and the woman was still cooking at home.

"Why are you back so late?" the woman in the kitchen poked her head out and asked.

"I met a lunatic on the road, biting people like crazy, what a bad luck!"

The woman didn't care about anything and brought out the food.

"Okay, let's wash your hands and eat."

She lowered her head, and suddenly saw a scratch on the man's hand, "Why is the hand broken?"

Only then did the man see the wound on the back of his hand, "It should be scratched, I'll apply some iodophor."

(End of this chapter)