Chapter 591
Zhang Su rolled his eyes at the ceiling. He would occasionally wander to Village No. 2 and hear all kinds of rumors, but he really didn't know about this.
"Are you sure about this? If I remember correctly, Liu Lan isn't young. She should be seven or eight years older than Lei Youliang. She likes Lei Youliang?"
Zhang Su felt that the news Qiu Hui gave was a bit far-fetched. Could it be that there was a conflict between the two women, and she was using his hand to take revenge? If that were the case, it would be too melodramatic! "Looking at her appearance and recalling the past, that is, the days in Kuanzhuang, it's eight or nine out of ten. In short... Brother Zhang, I have no grudge against you. I understand your situation in the Green Dragon Corps at the time very well, including the other sisters who, under Uncle Huo's guidance, let go of the past and invested in a new life. Especially Su Xiaoya, that little girl has feelings for you..."
"Hey!" Zhang Su interrupted Qiu Hui and waved his hand: "Is that all you wanted to say about Liu Lan? Is there anything else?"
The other party actually mentioned Su Xiaoya, which made him feel a bit surprised, but thinking about it, he didn't feel strange anymore. These big sisters were all experienced people. How could Su Xiaoya's little feelings be hidden from them?
"Yes, after I die, take my remaining..."
"You won't die, you're living well. Don't study things after death, study living instead!"
Zhang Su interrupted Qiu Hui and then continued: "We have also put in a lot of effort to save you. You are now out of danger and have the ability not to be discovered by zombies. You must contribute more to the camp in the future. Of course, the camp won't let you work for nothing. You can get various medicines used for treatment, and your material rations will also be improved."
After hearing what Zhang Su said, Qiu Hui was stunned. After a long while, the gray-defeated color in her eyes gradually faded, replaced by a look of longing.
"Won't die, really?"
It's better to live miserably than to die well—that's not just talk. Some people, even if they are in extreme pain, still want to live strongly, just because there are still people or things worth lingering on in this world. Not to mention, according to Zhang Su, she wasn't living miserably, and she still had a place to use her skills! While longing, Qiu Hui suddenly thought of something, her body trembling as if struck by lightning, and she whispered: "If there is anything I can do, I am very willing to pay. But I only have one leg left. What can a disabled person help with?"
Thinking of this, Qiu Hui couldn't help but feel sad. As she was now, she was afraid she would need a period of time to adapt before she could take care of herself.
"Ms. Qiu, this is a coincidence, we..."
"We can tailor a wheelchair for you to make your life and travel convenient!"
As soon as Zhang Su heard this, he knew what Xie Yanshan was going to say, so he hurriedly snatched the words. Based on the current understanding of the pale gold thalamus, it was precious. He had already promised one to Fu Weijun. With Fu Weijun's desire to stand up again, he estimated he would repent very sincerely.
That meant there was only one left. He didn't know if it would be effective if divided, so he couldn't arrange it easily.
Xie Yanshan reacted very quickly, knowing he had made a slip of the tongue, and accompanied it with a smile: "That's right, as advanced as Dr. Fu's wheelchair, and we can also remove components from electric bicycles to install on the wheelchair to achieve electric drive, greatly improving mobility!"
This was the wheelchair modification plan he had mentioned to Fu Weijun, but Fu Weijun didn't take it seriously. He was determined that he could stand up and didn't want to spend effort on a wheelchair.
"That's too, too much trouble. As long as I can get better and not become that monster, I'll be satisfied. I really don't want to see myself lose control again."
Qiu Hui didn't hear anything else, only feeling that the leader and the researcher were both kind to her and actually valued her, feeling somewhat fearful and trembling.
"Don't think too much."
Zhang Su stepped forward, personally untied the rope on Qiu Hui, and said: "I would like to ask again, now that you know you won't have any problems, is that matter about Liu Lan still true?"
Qiu Hui's expression paused. She untied the body that was bound. Although the numbness was still there, she felt much more comfortable. Unless there was a special hobby, no one liked being tied up. Her trembling hand brushed her hair very awkwardly, and she nodded firmly.
"Of course it's true. I originally planned to report it after confirming the situation in a while, but... that's how it is."
Zhang Su nodded slightly and pointed to the plastic bag on the side: "I brought a lot of painkillers. You eat them according to your normal three or four meals a day. You don't need to restrict your actions anymore, but you still have to continue living here. Also, see if you have any other needs, tell me, and I'll help you solve them." "I... I, don't you need me to do anything?"
Qiu Hui tried to move her body. The numbness made her feel uncomfortable, as if her whole body didn't belong to her.
"What you need to do now is recuperate and adapt to the current life. If you can exercise appropriately, then exercise. Don't waste it. Do you have any requirements for food and drink?"
Zhang Su asked with great concern.
After the disaster broke out, Qiu Hui had never received such high-standard treatment. She stammered: "No, no special requirements. Just eating the same as everyone else is, is fine. Also, if I can only move here every day, can you, um... give me a mobile phone with games to play? It's too boring."
"OK, you rest well, but don't just lie down. Try to move around. One leg is still a leg, after all. Also, remember to take your medicine on time!"
Zhang Su secretly said "good." Since the other party still had entertainment needs and desires, everything was moving in a good direction. After agreeing to the other party's request, he carried the zombie and left the room with Xie Yanshan.
"The first human who won't attract the attention of zombies, my god, Mr. Zhang, this is a major discovery!"
In the corridor, Xie Yanshan couldn't help but sigh, but he didn't dare to be too loud, afraid of being heard by Qiu Hui. His expression was a bit excited.
"Yes, the first one."
Zhang Su looked at the room where Liu Tianji and Ke Zhiyu were with a half-smile, and thought thoughtfully: "Maybe there will be two more soon!"
"Huh?"
Xie Yanshan wasn't stupid. Following Zhang Su's gaze, he knew what he was talking about, and a smile appeared on his face: "Then let's try it quickly?"
Try it, try it. To ensure the accuracy of the results, Zhang Su specifically separated Liu Tianji and Ke Zhiyu for testing, and the results were somewhat difficult to understand.
"Why, no, why is this?"
Liu Tianji couldn't accept the experimental results. He was very frustrated to find that he could no longer attract the interest of zombies. Even if he handed his hand in front of the zombie's mouth, it didn't bother to look, regardless of the regrown hand or the original one...
He wasn't happy because of his special ability, but instead felt cold in his heart, thinking this was an ominous change, like a time bomb in his body that might explode at any time.
"I envy you, Brother Liu. Not attracting the attention of zombies—this is too cool!"
However, Ke Zhiyu's mood was also bad, because he could still attract the zombie's reaction and didn't get any special changes...
People with changes and people without changes were all in a bad mood.
"Little Ke is right! How cool! You damn well aren't happy. Do you know how awesome this ability is?"
Zhang Su said this to Liu Tianji while taking out his military knife, intending to end the zombie's life, but after thinking about it, he put the knife away.
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