Chapter 160： Crowdfunding more than 100 catties of fat (Thanks River,

Chapter 160 Crowdfunding more than one hundred catties of fat (thanks to River, Jiujiu million reward plus 18100)

Qiao Lingxiang jumped up and snatched the person who was taking pictures of Cen Yi with the mobile phone in her hand. She grabbed the hand of the person who took the picture and frantically absorbed the fat of the other person, shouting:

"Stop making trouble, all go back, stop making trouble, don't gather, you will be infected, all spread out!"

"Hit them, hit!"

I don’t know who yelled the first sentence in the crowd. Everyone pointed the finger at Cen Yi and Qiao Lingxiang.

The two of them were like two drops of water falling into a frying pan. The anger of the people on the first floor exploded. Numerous fists slammed into Cen Yi and Qiao Ayaka. Cen Yi hugged Qiao Ayaka and fought a group. Protecting Qiao Lingxiang, pushing her to the second floor.

He is a supernatural person, and now, let this group of people.

But others didn't know that he was letting them, so they just vented their anger on Cen Yi and Qiao Lingxiang.

When I saw the garrison on the blockade outside the gate, he was bullied. Although Cen Yi is a new egg, he is also dressed in garrison skin. Wolf cubs are a vulnerable group of wolves and should be protected by the entire wolves. , Fighting wolf cubs, the wolves can't bear it.

There was a garrison shouting,

"Hide your face!"

The garrison shook out a black face towel, quickly covered his face, and rushed up skillfully.

The garrison started a melee with civilians. One garrison grabbed a civilian, punched them two or three, and threw them away!

Cen Yi was chased and beaten by several people. He protected Qiao Lingxiang all the way upstairs, blocking the civilians downstairs all the way upstairs to chase Qiao Lingxiang.

Partially born, Qiao Lingxiang is still behind Cen Yi, pulling this one, pulling that one, no one meant to run upstairs first.

Her mouth is still crying like a Virgin,

"Don't fight, please don't fight, don't make trouble, don't gather the crowd, please."

Then, her protective clothing was like this, and gradually she could no longer hold the meat on her body, and the fat was about to squeeze the protective clothing.

If you want to understand that the environment is too chaotic, and the protective clothing she wears was torn apart by the chaotic crowd, then it can also be understood in this way.

"Pop, papa!"

Three consecutive gunshots made the hall on the first floor, which had become a pot of porridge, instantly quieted down.

Cen Yi stood in front of Qiao Ayaka. Qiao Ayaka was still holding a person's hand. After she had sucked 13 or 4 catties of fat from this person, she was agitated by this expression. The person who was not fat in the first place was so thin. For a while, he couldn't bear this light weight, and felt his knees soft and knelt on the steps.

Qiao Lingxiang immediately let go.

Everyone looked in the direction where the gunfire sounded.

I don’t know when Zhuren ran to the fourth floor. He heard the commotion and went downstairs. He stood behind Qiao Lingxiang, holding a gun in his hand, with the muzzle facing the sky, looking at the hall on the first floor with cold eyes, and shouted:

"Whoever dares to make trouble, just kill him, don't ask me! Get a gun for Laozi!"

On the first floor, it was originally just a garrison with a fist punching people. Under the order of Zhuren, all of them took out the long spears on their backs, held them, and pointed the muzzle at the front of the eyebrows.

"Carla" sounded neatly, and the safety latches of all the guns in the garrison opened.

The people on the first floor are silent. To tell the truth, in the face of power, they are simply not enough.

"go back!"

There was a garrison captain, facing the person in the scope, he ordered:

"Which ward I am from, go straight back, be a bit late, and kill!"

No one moved, so the garrison captain stepped forward, pointed the gun at the man's forehead, and pushed forward against him.

Men can only retreat. Someone who retreats will naturally also have a second and third. Finally, the people gathered in the lobby on the first floor are like tides, slowly returning to their own wards.

These are all people in the ward on the first floor who have been injured but do not have a fever.

"Cen Yi, come over to Lao Tzu!"

Zhao Ren, who stood behind Cen Yi and Qiao Lingxiang, called Cen Yi upstairs with a stern voice.

Qiao Lingxiang saw him, and hurriedly followed Cen Yi upstairs. Zhuren turned his head and pointed at Qiao Lingxiang who was going to scold him, but he was taken aback. How could he feel that Qiao Lingxiang had gained so much weight?

It must have been seventeen or eighteen pieces of protective clothing before she became so fat.

I remembered Qiao Lingxiang's beating him before, and felt that I had better not provoke this girl.

诛仁 then eased his tone and said:

"Qiao Lingxiang, you stay here, why should you go? I won't eat Cen Yi."

Qiao Lingxiang was so fat that she could only look at Cen Yi and ask him what to do.

Cen Yi said:

"It's okay, he really won't eat me, don't worry, you go to Uncle Zhao."

After finishing speaking, Cen Yi followed Zhuren up the stairs to the fourth floor.

Nowadays, elevators are kept as far as possible to the doctors who are busy saving people. What are the things to do when stationed, try not to take the elevator, and do not go to seize the passage of life with the doctors.

Seeing Cen Yi followed Zhu Ren upstairs, Qiao Ayaka stood there, a little worried about Cen Yi, but now they are both garrisoned, and many things can't be done rashly, so they can only turn around and see Zhao Dalong. Three small things placed in the room.

Just now she took advantage of the chaos and crowdfunded more than a hundred catties of fat, which should be enough to save the three little ones for the time being.

She looked at the injuries and patients on the first floor. They were all energetic, and she was able to challenge the garrison. If there is not enough meat for a while, she can go to the first floor to raise money.

By the time she returned to the ward, the three children were truly atrocious, just like three dehydrated little sunflowers, with dry faces and black eye sockets, lying on Zhao Dalong’s bed with the strength to cry. It's all gone.

Zhao Dalong looked distressed, so he simply let out his bed, dedicated to sleeping for the three children, waited by himself, and took cold water towels for the three children to physically cool down.

Now the doctors and nurses are busy, everyone is too busy, and there is no time to call the doctor over to give the child a fever-reducing injection.

The doctor is also busy.

Seeing Qiao Lingxiang's fat figure squeezing in the door, Zhao Dalong was stunned, always wondering if Qiao Lingxiang was fatter again, and he was still fatter?

Or did she change into a small protective suit?

"How's it going?"

Qiao Lingxiang lay on the railing beside the bed, bowed and looked at the three children lying on the bed, two small one, the other larger, one sleeping on the other.

Zhao Dalong said:

"I just checked their temperature, one is 41 degrees, and two are 40 degrees."

"It's all repeated high fevers."

Qiao Lingxiang sighed, stretched out his hand and held one of the children's hand, instilling energy into the child's body.

It seems that no matter how many generations of the virus have been infected, everyone will go through a process of repeated high fever, and Zhao Dalong was like this at the beginning.

I heard a nurse shouting outside the ward again,

"Come and help, another one has become a zombie."

Qiao Lingxiang in Zhao Dalong's ward listened, shook her head, and continued to pour energy into the child.

will be on the shelves after 12 o’clock this evening, and decided to 15 more, huh~~~ will it be too much? Negotiate, Negotiate!

(End of this chapter)