What jumped out from the side was a zombie.
After coming out from behind the tree, he aimed at the nearest Sneijder and pounced on him.
Two black claws grabbed Sneijder's head, opened his mouth and said He bit Sneijder's side face.
No one expected zombies, but zombies appeared at this moment.
"Ah" Cheng Qianxun couldn't help but screamed as he followed Sneijder.
Gordon and Regel reacted quickly.
They immediately picked up the tools and hit the zombie on the head.
With a "pop" sound, the back half of the zombie's brain was immediately smashed to pieces.
Rudolf picked up a chisel and stabbed it into the zombie's putrid brain, stirring it a few times quickly like a paste.
The zombie finally dropped his hands and fell to the ground with a "thud".
"Ah, damn, damn!"
Sneijder was so angry that he touched the blood on his face and cursed: "Where did it come from?"
"How's it going?"
Cheng Qianxun hurriedly went up to check.
"Fortunately, it was so rotten that only one tooth was left."
Sneijder pulled out the zombie's last tooth from his cheek.
After seeing the tooth, his face suddenly turned pale.
Look at the remains of the zombies lying on the ground.
They are indeed so rotten that the muscles are dripping with water.
It is about the edge of the woods, and it is almost out of the woods.
The ice and snow rolled down by the avalanche are also ten meters away.
So something slipped through the net.
"Lie down quickly."
Gordon's expression was extremely serious: "The wound must be treated immediately."
Cheng Qianxun quickly took off his mountaineering clothes and placed them on the ground.
Sneijder half-lyed down as ordered.
Sneijder smiled bitterly: "I may be too happy too early, am I going to die in this hellish place?"
"No, just take care of the wound."
Although Cheng Qianxun answered firmly, he was unsure.
Rudolf had already taken out a sharp knife and started grilling it over the fire: "Find something for him to bite.
You all hold him down.
You may have to dig out all the meat."
"Ah, no way."
Sneijder looked around in surprise: "That's not a disfigurement."
"Don't talk about being disfigured.
Even if your hands and feet are chopped off, it's necessary.
Unless you want to become a zombie."
Regel grabbed Sneijder's arms with force.
"Be quick with your hands and feet."
Gordon knelt behind Sneijder and held his head tightly with his hands.
"Man, no, it's not coming."
Sneijder watched in horror as Rudolph came over with a knife, and grabbed a piece of mountaineering clothing that he had taken off, pinched the sleeves into strips, and let Sneijder Biting.
"Cheng, sit on his lap."
Gordon ordered.
Cheng Qianxun spread her legs and sat on Sneijder's lap, pressing her hands hard so that she didn't dare to look any further.
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It started, and Sneijder struggled violently.
Cheng Qianxun didn't dare to come down, so she pressed his legs with all her strength, but Sneijder behind him kept making painful sobs in his mouth.
"Be patient.
You'll be fine soon," Regel gasped for air and kept comforting Sneijder.
"Okay" When Rudolph said yes, Sneijder's tense muscles all relaxed.
Rudolph's speed is considered fast, and fortunately with Rudolph's presence, Sneijder can suffer less.
"Okay, buddy.
It should be fine now" came Gordon's voice.
Cheng Qianxun tiredly got off Sneijder's lap, turned around and was stunned.
On Sneijder's cheek, a piece of flesh was dug out, revealing the white teeth inside.
At this time, he looked more like a mutilated zombie face "My face must be terrible," Sneijder gasped weakly, his voice leaking.
He wanted to reach out and touch his face.
But the pain on his face made him dare not ask: "Is there a mirror?"
"No."
Rudolf took out a bandage and wrapped it hard on his face: "Didn't the manager say that as long as you walk out of this place, even missing arms and legs can be replaced, so what are you worried about?"
His mouth was wrapped, and Sneijder could only nod, with a relieved look in his eyes.
"Okay."
At this time, Rudolf also told the truth: "The teeth are not in the right place.
There are so many blood vessels and nerves on his face that I can't peel off half of his face.
I'm just afraid that it won't work... " that is.
If the virus enters the blood vessels.
Sneijder could still turn into a zombie.
Sneijder immediately made a snoring sound as soon as he heard this.
His mouth was sealed and he was anxious to untie the bandage.
"Just stop moving."
Regel reached out and took Sneijder's hand: "Who still remembers how long it takes to become a zombie?"
Everyone immediately recalled whether Steve had said anything about the relevant situation when he was alive.
Rudolf started like a repeater: "If you have a fever after being injured, but the wound is not inflamed, it proves that you are infected with the virus.
Soon your body temperature will get higher and higher, and then you will die and turn into a zombie after death."
"It didn't mention how long it would take."
Everyone stared at him, but Rudolph raised his eyebrows casually: "Being able to memorize every word completely is also one of the skills of an agent."
Oh my god, I'm so impressed.
Fortunately, I didn't kill Rudolph.
In this environment, except for his bad habits, he is the most practical talent.
Cheng Qianxun then strode forward, walked a few steps and looked back: "Why waste time?
Come on, as long as you get out of this place, any virus, even HIV, the devil can be removed."
Yes, as long as you step out of this layer, any damage will be restored, as long as the person is still alive Sneijder's originally gloomy eyes immediately regained a lot of vitality, and hope returned.
So everyone walked out of the forest and began to cross the grassland and headed for the exit.
The blood seeped out through the layers of gauze.
Cheng Qianxun looked very worried and hoped that Sneijder would be fine.
Regeer saw her worries, so he consoled her optimistically: "Cheng, it's okay.
You used to think that one person must die every day.
Not everyone died during the two days we stayed on the mountain."
Is her worry unfounded?
But she always feels that something will happen to Sneijder.
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No one has died in two days, and today is probably the last day.
If one person dies, half of the people who enter this level will be eliminated.
But why Sneijder?
Why on earth is the devil more willing to see her future performance, or performance?
Cheng Qianxun felt deep self-blame in his heart.
At that time, everyone was too careless, thinking that the danger was all on the grassland, but did not expect that there were zombies in the woods.
Everyone speeded up the pace of the forty kilometers of grassland and walked for about three hours.
When the sun was in the middle, they had already walked halfway.
Gordon looked around and found no zombies, so he asked everyone to sit down and rest for ten minutes.
At this time, I was hungry and hungry.
My legs were sore from walking so fast.
I really needed a good rest.
Sneijder sat down.
He seemed to be in bad condition, his face was blue, and he was breathing harder than Cheng Qianxun.
"Are you okay?"
Cheng Qianxun sat next to him and asked with concern.
Sneijder shook his head, closed his eyes, and sat there to recuperate.
He looked like someone who was seriously ill.
His face was different from usual, as pale as a ghost.
Cheng Qianxun reached out and touched his forehead.
Suddenly he took a breath of cold air, and Sneijder's forehead was as hot as fire.
Her eyes turned red immediately, but she held back her tears, took a deep breath, and stood up: "I don't want to rest anymore.
The exit is almost here.
Why don't we rest?
Let's go, let's go."
"Take a rest."
Reger answered based on his usual training experience: "Walking continuously for a long time will consume your physical strength quickly.
If there are zombies at the exit, you may not be able to run."
But we can't wait any longer.
The most important thing is that Sneijder can't wait any longer.
Cheng Qianxun thought for a while and found another reason: "Then let's walk slowly.
Look around, and you don't see any zombies.
Not yet.
"Leave before the zombies come over.
Are you really planning to recuperate until the end and compete with the zombies?"
This made sense, so Gordon stood up and said, "Let's go then."
Everyone stood up one after another.
Cheng Qianxun walked to Sneijder and whispered in his ear: "It's time for us to go."
Then he supported Sneijder and helped him stand up.
Sneijder was obviously really infected with the virus.
His legs were weak and he could only stand up with the help of Cheng Qianxun's arms.
At this time, everyone else noticed something was wrong.
Sneijder's expression was really bad.
The most important thing was that when he walked, his steps were unusually heavy.
"Wait a minute."
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Gordon walked over and reached out to take the temperature of Sneijder's forehead.
His brows immediately furrowed and he rolled Sneijder's eyelids again, his eyes bloodshot.
Seeing a look of fear in other people's eyes, Cheng Qianxun shook his lips and said loudly: "He still has a fever and has not turned into a zombie.
As long as we walk faster, we will be in a hurry."
After Rudolf thought for a while, he said seriously: "I have no objection.
It just depends on whether you two are going to take him away or throw him away."
After that, he turned around and continued walking towards the exit.
"Take him away."
Cheng Qianxun supported Sneijder and looked at Gordon and Regel expectantly.
Sneijder's body became more and more tilted, making her feel heavy.
Without the help of the two of them, she would not be able to help Sneed get out of this grassland.
Sneijder seemed to know something, and gently pushed Cheng Qianxun away, then sat down weakly again.
He lowered his head as if waiting for death.
Gordon and Regel looked at each other and said nothing.
But both of them walked to Sneijder almost at the same time, and one of them picked up Sneijder.
Gordon also put one of Sneijder's arms on his shoulders: "Let's go."
Seeing the two men walking towards the exit with Sneijder, who was suffering from a high fever and weak, the tears Cheng Qianxun had been holding back burst into his eyes immediately.
But she burst into tears with laughter.
She wiped away the tears with her hands and quickly followed the team.
"Man, hold on," Regel reminded as he walked: "I hope my willpower can resist the virus for a period of time.
If you dare to become a zombie, I will definitely insert a chisel into your beautiful green eyes."
Although Sneijder's head was shaking a little from side to side and his mouth was sealed, there was a hint of smile in his eyes.
Cheng Qianxun felt that hope had infused him with strength.
He looked at the kilometers getting closer and closer and thought to himself: There are still twenty kilometers left.
As long as we walk over, everything will be fine: