Chapter 39

After the second evolution, Fang Mo can obviously feel that his resilience has increased more than a little.

Just after being scratched by the zombie, he felt that the blood had stopped and the wound began to recover quickly.

It's just that disinfection is necessary.

Evolution is evolution, but it can't talk about non-human, or the strength of God and Superman. If it is not disinfected, it is likely to be infected during the recovery process.

"Big brother is gasping for breath." Zhang Qiang opened his mouth and looked at Qin Xiaoyu, looking forward to what the woman would say.

He had just found that the strong woman had just turned white.

God is faith, and once faith collapses, maybe so?

Fortunately, Fang Mo has nothing to do and will not be infected

"Infection?!"

Zhang Qiang suddenly thought of something. With a cry, he caught up with Fang Mo who had entered the hospital and killed a zombie nurse: "you just mean that once he was injured, he is likely to be infected?"

His heart was shaking, hoping it wasn't true.

"Yes!" Fang nodded his head and looked at Zhang Qiang up and down. He looked at him with a very funny look: "why? Is it infected? Let me try it and see if your heart has been changed... Gel?"

"No, no, no, brother, don't be kidding!" Zhang Qiang retreated again and again. At the same time, in order to prove it, he took off his clothes: "I wasn't hurt, but it was almost. I thought it was nothing..."

Indeed, when he saw Fang Mo rushing left and right in the zombie group, he was already thinking whether to try to rush by himself in the future.

It's exciting to think about it.

However, Fang Mo's words suddenly made him aware of the danger of this idea.

Will become a zombie, and will be tortured and killed by Fang Mo!

He didn't believe that the other party would joke with him, especially Qin Xiaoyu's expression was not fake. It was definitely a sign of panic.

Therefore, he felt even more afraid.

As for why Fang Mo won't be infected

In his heart, Fang Mo is a god like figure. Even if he is hurt, he is only likely to be infected, but since he says he won't, he won't.

"I wish I hadn't been scratched. Put on your clothes!" Fang Mo patted him on the shoulder, made a snapping sound, and exclaimed: "I didn't expect that you, a rich second generation, maintained well. At least you have a great figure."

Speaking of this, Zhang Qiang became proud. While wearing clothes, he said proudly, "of course, I'm not a fat house... Brother, what's your expression? Did I say something wrong?"

As soon as the first half of the sentence was spoken, Zhang Qiang found that Fang Mo's face had changed. It was a very strong resentment. Although it soon disappeared, he still saw it, so he subconsciously dared not speak.

But in his mind, he was thinking, "could this God like man have been a fat house? If so... Don't use this to stimulate!"

Smart people always know how to advance and retreat.

Fang Mo didn't speak, pursed his lips and nodded faintly, which was a response.

This made his face white again, and his heart doubted whether he was stupid or not. He didn't talk about fat houses and didn't eat his food.

"There is a disposal room on the first floor. There should be disinfection tools there. We'd better go there quickly." Qin Xiaoyu came over at this time, and his face had recovered.

In the eyes, although there is still a little worry, it is not as worried about gain and loss as it was just now.

After all, Fang Mo gave her the feeling that he was invincible, and nothing could stop him. He was just hurt by a zombie, which was not a big deal.

It's for someone else. Maybe she's already planning how to kill each other.

This is her confidence in Fang mo. she started a little, and then gradually became firm. Unlike Zhang Qiang, she just saw Fang Mo's side and identified some things.

This trust is like an air attic. Once Fang Mo's performance is not as good as he imagined, he will feel that Fang Mo is just so.

"Well, I think we should deal with it. The wound is almost healing." Fang Mo looked at the hospital where there are few people in front of him and shook his head.

Usually he has a fever and a cold. I don't know how many people are lining up here, but at this time

There was nothing left but bodies all over the ground.

On both sides of the hall are corridors, which are cleverly designed. On the right is a special maternal and child department. Usually there are mothers with big stomachs or fathers who are surging but nervous.

Now, everything is calm.

The right side belongs to emergency plus surgery, and the usual wailing is now gone.

The channel directly opposite is the pharmacy. Those who hold the medical insurance card have disappeared, and most worried people carrying the medicine don't know where to go.

The people who walk around with the film have disappeared.

Brilliant, completely gone.

If this is the epitome of a society and the most gathering place of anxiety, then all anxiety is completely transformed into strange peace at this time.

On the left side, in the disposal room, Fang Mo lay on the bed, pointed to the medicine bag in the cabinet next to him and said, "just use that to help me deal with the wound. In fact, the problem is not big. It's mainly to clean the wound without bandaging..."

As he spoke, Qin Xiaoyu had gone to the cabinet where the surgical bag was placed, turned his hand over and broke the window with the back of the knife.

Then she took out a strictly disinfected medicine bag, took out tweezers, scissors, gauze and a series of things, slowly walked to Fang Mo and began to deal with it.

She looked as serious as if she were doing something big.

First, wash with alcohol, then wipe with iodine, finally cover with gauze, and stick with medical adhesive tape

Fang Mo experienced all this. He didn't feel pain or any other feeling. He just felt that his wound seemed to have healed.

But because the wound was in the back and he didn't have eyes in the back, he couldn't see it at all.

"God, the wound has recovered. I don't feel like I need to cover the gauze!" Zhang Qiang exclaimed. Then he boldly said to Qin Xiaoyu, "why don't you let brother move?"

Qin Xiaoyu is not sure.

It can be seen by the naked eye that the wounds that are still very long and narrow have already scabbed at this time. It seems that as long as you touch them, they will recover immediately.

This made her feel very incredible, and even felt that Fang Mo was no longer human.

How can people have such resilience?

Really not human?