Chapter 302: Not One Less

Pang Dakun, who was struggling to get in, didn't have the heart to listen to the discussion outside. He was fully focused. His toes, fingers, elbows, knees, and other parts were all exerting force. The four or five-meter distance actually had the first two meters that were especially narrow. After passing through, it was much better, and he didn't spend much effort to pass through smoothly.

"Phew!"

Arriving at the ruins of the suspected laboratory, Pang Dakun changed his posture. Because the height wasn't enough, he could only squat. He took out a flashlight the size of a lipstick from his belt and shone it, scaring himself into retreating, directly hitting the wall, and bumping his head.

He saw a person lying in the corner, pressed by an overturned ergonomic chair. But precisely because of this chair, it blocked many brick and stone impacts for him, but even so, it was still very miserable.

His head had become a bloody gourd, and his face was mixed with dust. He didn't look like he had any obvious problems on his body, but according to the previous explosion, he should have suffered not-so-light internal injuries.

At this moment, the person was squinting at Pang Dakun, his chapped lips covered in dust, and it was difficult for him to open his mouth to speak.

Pang Dakun saw the other party's mouth opening and closing, smacked his lips and said: "Amitabha, still alive, still alive..."

While muttering, regardless of what the other party was expressing, he squatted and walked to Xie Yanshan, and without a word, stuffed the zombie thalamus into his mouth. To ensure the other party could swallow it, he stretched out his finger and poked it down his throat.

"Uh, *gag*..."

Xie Yanshan, who was on his last breath, rolled his eyes, his limbs twitching. He actually raised his arm and grabbed Pang Dakun's arm, just like the last breath of a return to light, just to vent the unwillingness in his heart.

After saying that, he picked up Xie Yanshan's arm and placed it aside, then turned and left, full of determination, without the slightest lingering attachment.

"Alright, you rest well!"

Zhang Su squatted at the passage entrance, saw Pang Dakun's feet come out, gave him a pull along with the force, and asked when they met: "How is it, did you feed it to him?"

After listening to Pang Dakun's description, Zhang Su didn't have any certainty in his heart either. Currently, they didn't understand the healing limit of the thalamus, so they could only look forward to a miracle.

"Okay, then wait."

"Ate it, ate it."

Sure enough, after being praised, Pang Dakun stood on the side, satisfied, struck a handsome pose, and took out a cigarette to light it.

"I'm saving you, don't mess around!"

Pang Dakun had the appearance of a little adult, learning the tone his grandfather used to teach him a lesson.

While speaking, Pang Dakun gave a thumbs up and gave himself a like.

Regardless of how much of a return to light it was, Xie Yanshan's arm didn't have much strength and didn't have any impact on Pang Dakun. When he couldn't feel the zombie thalamus with his finger, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Zhang Su also felt it was a bit strange, but he didn't stint on praise. He knew Pang Dakun hoped to be praised, which was more effective than material rewards.

"Don't just focus on acting cool, Dakun, what's the situation with Xie Yanshan, how bad are his injuries?"

Zhang Su asked.

Pang Dakun gestured while saying: "Very good, very good, doing things has to be like Dakun, steady, really steady. Lying in the ruins, only one breath left, pressed by a chair, and there were big stone blocks on top, his face was full of blood, like a waterfall exploding, there must be injuries on his body, I didn't move him at all, if he dies, don't blame me."

Pang Dakun stood up, patted the dust off his body, took the down jacket from Qi Xiaoshuai's hand, put it on quickly, and swore: "Don't worry, Uncle, my grandfather used to raise a dog, and once it was sick, the vet prescribed medicine and taught me to feed the dog medicine, stuffing it directly into the throat and poking it down, very steady!"

The few people around, including those who heard the conversation above the pit, all showed strange expressions...

*Thud, rumble... *

Zhang Su asked.

During the waiting process, several people worked together to transport the blood-red corpse out of the pit. Just as Zhang Su was feeling around, wanting to see if he could find any important items, a noisy sound came from across the passage.

The heavy object rolled to the ground and then calmed down.

After nearly a quarter of an hour, Xie Yanshan felt his injured body heal in amazement, his shock overflowing. He was too embarrassed to continue calling for help, so he untangled himself, setting off a cloud of dust. Regardless of much else, he came to the passage and said: "Cough, cough... friends outside, thank you for the rescue, I... I'm actually better?"

Xie Yanshan's Mandarin wasn't standard, carrying a thick suspicion. He wasn't sure if his own body was better, but the tone of his voice was clearly full of strength, not like the state of being at the end of his rope just now.

"I am Lishan's Zhang Su. I heard from Pan Guoliang that you are the Edge Squad deputy captain Xie Yanshan. Is there anywhere else you feel uncomfortable now?"

Zhang Su asked toward the passage entrance.

"Hello Mr. Zhang, that's right, I am Xie Yanshan. Thank you for the rescue. I feel my current state is okay, I should be better. But this healing speed... was what that little brother gave me to eat earlier a zombie organ extract?"

As soon as Xie Yanshan opened his mouth, Zhang Su's heart stirred.

Sure enough, an expert knows if there's a problem with one move. Having personally experienced the magical effect of the thalamus, he immediately guessed it correctly.

Pan Guoliang, who was standing above the pit, turned green when he heard Xie Yanshan's words, but then he thought, as long as it could save his life, to hell with what he ate!

"It's a gene medicine I found from a secret laboratory. If you can move now, hurry up and come out. This place could collapse at any moment."

Zhang Su urged him. As long as the thalamus could take effect, it would guarantee Xie Yanshan's recovery to his original state. As for the ins and outs of the thalamus, he could just make up a lie to muddle through. Some things could be guessed at, but they just couldn't be easily confirmed!

"I... well, okay, I'm coming out now. If I have difficulty, please help me."

Xie Yanshan was a bit embarrassed to ask for help, and immediately began to drill into the hole.

Pang Dakun had the most experience in this business. He assisted and guided at the same time, and soon rescued Xie Yanshan from the narrow ruins.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Zhang, thank you for your help, I will never forget it."

After Xie Yanshan crawled out of the passage, he squinted and looked, grabbing Qi Xiaoshuai's hand and shaking it continuously.

Zhang Su stood on the side, looking at Xie Yanshan, who was clearly highly nearsighted. He thought the other party would be the kind of mad scientist in the movies, but it turned out to be a scholarly middle-aged man. His temperament and conversation were similar to Yu Wen's in various aspects.

It was just that his current image was a bit terrifying. Sixty percent of his face was covered in blood, plus dust, giving people a sense of Ma Ning'er who had practiced the Hundred Poisons Art...

"Uh, I'm not Brother Su, over there, over there..."

Qi Xiaoshuai was embarrassed and hurriedly guided Xie Yanshan to look at Zhang Su.

"Oh, oh." Xie Yanshan's eyes were almost narrowed into a slit. Unfortunately, his nearsightedness of more than 1,400 degrees was no different from being blind. Anyway, he saw someone standing in front, so he reached out his hand again: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Zhang, thank you for saving my life."

Zhang Su held Xie Yanshan's hand and said: "Not just me, you also have to thank this little brother. If it weren't for him, there would be no way to feed the medicine into your mouth!"

"Yes, yes." Xie Yanshan didn't hesitate at all and sincerely thanked Pang Dakun again. As for the rough feeding behavior, he didn't care at all.

Being alive was the greatest gift!

"Brother Su, catch."

Zhang Su heard Zheng Xin speaking above and looked up, seeing her throw a pack of wet wipes down.

"Captain Xie, wipe your face."

Zhang Su took out a few cold alcohol wet wipes and handed them to Xie Yanshan. Ordinary wet wipes would have frozen into big ice lumps in the severe cold environment long ago, so only alcohol wet wipes could still be used.

"Eh, eh. Thank you, thank you Mr. Zhang."

Xie Yanshan thanked him profusely and took the wet wipes. He naturally knew what his face looked like. It didn't matter if he couldn't see, it was just sticky...

"No need to say words of gratitude, Captain Xie, what are your plans for the future?" Zhang Su asked.

"Plans..."

Xie Yanshan wiped the blood and dust off his face, turned his head to look at the secret laboratory that had been blown into ruins, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said: "The Green Dragon Corps has become a scorched earth. If Mr. Zhang doesn't mind, I would like to join Lishan."

Zhang Su wasn't surprised by this choice. Looking at the 【31/31】 display in his mind, he felt both gratified and melancholy. If he had known this would be the result, choosing A would have been better, and the reward could have been even higher.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 303 =====