Chapter 127: Are You Going to Die?

At the entrance of Beiyuan Base Hospital.

Gu Si and others guarded the entrance tightly, not allowing any zombies to rush in.

Luo Xi stood behind them and provided timely treatment when they were injured. Because the treatment was too frequent, sweat soaked his hair on his forehead and stuck together wetly.

But he did not dare to slack off at this moment. He stared firmly at Gu Si and others in front of him, and was ready to rush up at any time.

You must hold on, you must hold on!

Luo Xi prayed silently in his heart, hoping that everyone could make it this time.

This side is defending hard, and the other side is fighting fiercely.

Si Qing and Qi Er are fighting a desperate battle with the third-level zombie in front of them.

However, compared with the last battle with the third-level zombie, this time is better.

Qi Er and Si Qing cooperated with each other, and they could actually deal with the zombies back and forth while keeping their own safety.

Half an hour later, the two were still cooperating with each other.

Si Qing attracted the attention of the third-level zombies, while Qi'er would attack the zombies.

When Qi'er attracted the attention of the zombies, Si Qing would also wait for an opportunity to attack.

The third-level zombie was like a monkey at this moment, being played around by the two.

Suddenly, the third-level zombie stopped in place and shouted at the two people in front of him!

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Along with this strong scream, the zombie exuded a charming purple light all over his body.

That's right, this time he still absorbed the lightning attribute of Qi'er, and at this moment, he was fully charged.

Si Qing and Qi'er saw this, and they all picked up their weapons in front of their bodies to block in front of them, in a defensive state.

But it seemed to be useless, the zombie's strength and speed increased dramatically.

Soon it rushed in front of the two, and with one blow, the two worked together to resist, but they still flew out.

"Damn, here it comes again, why is this thing going berserk again!"

Qi'er cursed after standing still.

It was the same last time. They were fighting well, but suddenly their strength and speed increased dramatically. They couldn't bear it after one blow!

"It seems that he has finished charging. We have to be careful. The method just now is no longer effective for him."

Si Qing looked serious and stared at the third-level zombie between the two of them.

Although his strength has increased a lot after recovering from the injury last time, it is still a bit difficult to really fight against the third-level zombie.

What's more terrible is that this is the base, unlike last time when there were only a dozen of them around.

Now behind him is a group of ordinary people who are suffering from the plague. They have no superpowers and can't even get out of bed or escape because of the torture of the disease.

If they can't guard the door, it will be a disaster for the people behind them, and they will have no power to resist.

So no matter what, they must guard here tightly.

But...

"Ah! Damn, how do we fight this thing?"

Qi Er rushed up with a spear, but after a few moves, he was slapped away by a zombie claw.

The whole person was thrown heavily onto the stone pillar of the side door of the hospital, and then fell down and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I'll do it!"

Si Qing saw Qi'er was injured, and he didn't care to think too much. He grabbed the silver gun in his hand, and then attacked the zombies while attacking.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The bullet grazed the zombie's cheek, only scraping a shallow cut, no fatal damage, but this just ignited the zombie's anger.

The zombie's rage rose to a new level again.

This time, just listening to the zombie's howl, Si Qing felt that his eardrums were about to burst.

"They are over there!"

Song Zhi heard the roar and took the lead in determining the location of the third-level zombie. He came directly in front of Song Ran and ran in the direction of the sound.

Song Ran was surprised that Song Zhi's speed could be so fast, but he didn't have time to think too much, and he ran after him.

It's over. Listening to this sound, the situation over there doesn't seem to be very good.

I hope they will be fine.

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When Song Zhi arrived, the battle was almost over.

The zombies moved step by step towards Si Qing, who was lying on the ground and unable to move. Their dragging steps and joyful roars were like death warrants.

Si Qing lay on the ground, looking at the zombies with his head tilted, but he could not make any movements.

Beside him was Qi Er, who had fallen to the ground and was unconscious.

He was not paying attention just now, and the zombies took advantage of him. Qi Er stood in front of him and helped him to block the damage.

Almost at that moment, Qi Er lost consciousness.

He was the only one left. After fighting back for several rounds, he could not hold on. Without exception, he was slapped away by the zombies and had no power to fight back.

Was he really going to die here...

Si Qing struggled with his wrist, trying to touch the silver gun that was more than ten centimeters away, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not get through the distance of more than ten centimeters.

Watching the zombies approaching step by step without slowing down.

Si Qing closed his eyes resignedly.

I am going to die...

Suddenly, a familiar girl's voice like a silver bell came to my ears.

Si Qing quickly opened his eyes and looked over.

Boss Song?

"Quick! This is a healing potion, you go save people, I'll stop it!"

When Song Zhi arrived, he saw Si Qing and Qi Er lying together, and the zombie was approaching them, just a few steps away from stepping on Si Qing.

Seeing this, Song Zhi quickly took out two bottles of medicine from the small cloth bag and stuffed them into Song Ran's arms. After saying a word, Song Zhi dodged and rushed up.

"Ah? Oh, Boss Song, be careful then."

Song Ran hadn't reacted yet. When he felt the cold bottle of medicine in his hand, he squeezed it tightly and ran in the direction of Si Qing and the others, shouting at Song Zhi while running.

Song Zhi didn't respond to Song Ran's words. She had already fought with the third-level zombie.

Because Si Qing was injured and didn't know what was going on, and she knew that the building behind them was a hospital.

So Song Zhi had been guiding the zombies away from the hospital.

Fighting with a third-level zombie must be powerful. Stay away from the crowd first to avoid greater casualties.

"Host, be careful. I have prepared the healing potion! As long as you get hurt, you can take the potion out of the bag!"

Compared with the previous panic, the system was much calmer this time. Perhaps it had seen Song Zhi's bravery before, and the system's mood did not change much this time.

It even had the ability to send the potion out as soon as Song Zhi was injured.

"Well done."

Song Zhi praised the system in a deep voice, and then continued to devote himself to the cause of solving the third-level zombies.

The system, which has always been timid, was not afraid anymore. This time, it has made some progress.

But she still couldn't use the healing potion. It was only a third-level zombie, and she could still bear it!