I will plant a field in the last days

Chapter 87 Scrape the pus and dig out the rotten flesh

This is the same family that exchanged apples for a thousand kilograms of wheat from me a while ago. His family must have a surplus of grain!

There is so much food but they refuse to give it to us who are starving to death. Let's unite and if we don't give it, we will smash the door and shoot the food!

Grab the food! Seize the food!

This group of people, both men and women, were barely wearing any clothes in the 43°C high temperature weather.

They smeared a thick layer of mud on their bodies to insulate themselves from the heat. Some squatted at the door, or held stones under their feet to climb the high wall that was raised several meters higher. Some even threw stones into the yard.

The energy vehicle honked its horn, and the headlights shone on this group of rags and black African savages, revealing their ferocious faces and the sticks and knives in their hands.

At this time, they all moved towards the car.

Jing Nai grabbed Jing Shu's hand in fear.

Jingshu whispered comfort and got out of the air-conditioned car. She was faced with a wave of heat. She slammed the car door and fired a shot into the sky. There was a thumping sound and the people on the opposite side stopped immediately. They all looked at Jingshu in horror as she kept retreating.

I'll give you three seconds. If you don't leave, I'll shoot. There are 12 bullets left in the gun. Try your best to see if I can hit you.

She only has a gun. If she's afraid of anything, grab it. Some people still tried to get closer.

thumping!

Before the man could finish his words, he was shot directly in the abdomen. A sudden scream was heard, and the surrounding area suddenly dispersed. No one could be seen running away, and only one person was left lying on the ground wailing.

The door slowly opened a crack, and the flashlight shone through. A big man asked uncertainly: Is it Jingshu? Mom? Why are you here? Dad? My brother-in-law is here too? Come on, come on in, get the car Drive in and talk.”

The big man is Jingpan's man. Jingshu's eldest uncle, Wei Chang, is much smarter in life than his aunt Jingpan, who is simple and honest. Wei Chang opened the heavy double iron door and let Jing's father drive in.

Just then, two people suddenly ran out of the darkness. She shouted as she ran, Mom, brother-in-law, it's me. There were so many people surrounding the door just now that we didn't dare to come out.

Jing Shu narrowed her eyes. Is this her second aunt Jingzhao, whom she hasn't seen in more than ten years? Next to her was her son, Jingshu's cousin, Li Yun, who was 26 years old and bullied her whenever they met when they were children.

Looking at the second aunt at this time, she was originally 180 pounds and now has lost 150 pounds. She is wearing a black and gray coat covered with sweat, her lips are chapped and bleeding, the color of the baggy pants cannot be seen, and her hair is unkempt and looks like a beggar. Not much different.

Cousin Li Yun was wearing beach shorts. He was also gray-faced, his lips were dry and peeling, and the athlete's foot on his feet could be smelled from a distance. Jingshu stayed away from them calmly.

Why are you here? Why don't you stay well in the city? It's such a mess outside. Jing Nai scolded.

The second aunt Jingzhao lowered her head, and her cousin Li Yun said: Grandma, weren't my parents imprisoned? My mother was just released a few days ago, and my father still needs to be reformed in prison. At home, If you really don’t have anything to eat, come to my aunt’s house to borrow some food.”

Jing Nai was shocked: How come you're in jail? Why didn't I know?

The whole family is hiding this from you.

The eldest uncle Wei Chang who was standing aside kindly pulled Jing Naocha and started talking: Mom, Dad, you have come all the way here and have a rest first. Jingpan has been thinking about you. It's too dangerous outside.

The family quickly went in again and closed the heavy iron door. Jing Nai was thinking about her eldest daughter, and everyone walked through the yard and went into the house.

Aunt Jingpan's home is in a town, and the land is not valuable. The four-sided yard is more than 200 square meters. The upper right corner is the pit toilet, the upper left corner is the door into the apple orchard, the middle is the vegetable patch, the lower right corner is the cellar, and the lower left corner Connected to the gate, there is a row of houses on the far right, covering a total area of ​​about 500 square meters.

When Jingshu came in her previous life, she still had a mud house. Six or seven years ago, the national policy was improved and subsidized the material cost of building houses in urban and rural areas. So every household built a beautiful red brick and green tile house, with ceramic tiles, latex paint, and courtyard paving. It has a cement floor, and the decoration is similar to that in the city, but it cost less than 100,000.

Before the end of the world, a house with land and land like this was only worth 200,000 yuan, and the apple orchard behind it and a few acres of land were only owned by the state.

The nearest neighbor is 300 meters away

Jingshu looked up and saw that the original 2-meter wall had been re-cemented and raised to more than 5 meters, with nails and barbed wire densely covered on it.

There were many piles of carrion insect larvae at the door, which meant that there had been corpses there but had been cannibalized. Uncle Wei Chang chose to ignore the people screaming on the ground, which meant that he was used to it.

It seems that the aunt's family is not as worried as Jing Nai. Jing Nai always said that the aunt is too honest and honest and worries about her suffering.

After entering the room, the aunt lay weakly on the kang. Jingnai walked over quickly and scolded Jingpan first, and then looked at the wound. The wound was not deep, but it was a bit long from being chopped with a kitchen knife. At least it would be necessary before the end of the world. Make 20 stitches.

Jingpan just wiped the wound with alcohol and wrapped it with a cloth to stop the bleeding. Now the wound has become inflamed and pus has leaked before it has healed. It has already infected the surrounding area and the flesh is rotten.

I'm going to get you some medicine now that I want you to die. Nai Jing pointed to the aunt's head. Master Jing, who was silent, finally said, Okay, save some face for the child.

Jingshu took out the medicine box and said, You start the milk first. Didn't I bring some medicine?

A group of people gathered around and looked at the wound with lingering fear, watching Jingshu calmly handling the pus-filled area, and the flashlight holder was shaking a little.

Jingshu cut the cloth, scraped off the pus, and dug out the rotten flesh. Her hands were not shaking the whole time and she was running very fast, as if it was not human flesh but a big pig's hooves. Then Jingshu took anti-inflammatory drugs and Yunnan spray to stop the bleeding, and dropped 1 After dripping the No. 3 spiritual spring, he put on a bandage, leaving only three days of anti-inflammatory medicine.

Although Jingshu has many medicines, they are all reserved for emergency use. Medicines will become more and more valuable in the last ten years.

Jing Shu only came up with the idea of ​​directly dripping Lingquan onto the wound. Last time, she used 1 drop of Lingquan for Wang Dazhao, which made Jingshu feel distressed. Then she suddenly thought, would it be better to directly drip Lingquan?

Then they captured the fat chicken No. 1 and the ordinary chicken and did some experiments. The fat chicken had tough skin and it took a long time to make a small cut. After several experiments on the two, it was found that the spiritual spring No. 3 had a significant effect on trauma. And it is more effective for people who drink Lingquan regularly.

This discovery made Jingshu very excited. There was another survival skill in the apocalypse. It seemed that she had to study the additional functions of the Rubik's Cube space when she had time.

Fat Chicken has been avoiding Jingshu sadly recently, but every time Jingshu calls out for dinner, she immediately comes rushing over again, and there is no one left.

It's not serious, it'll be fine in three days. Jingshu collected the medicine box and said easily. Of course, if there was no spiritual spring, it would be fine.

The family let out a sigh of relief.

Thanks to First Love Long Ying for the reward.

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