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[143] Brother Xiang's speculation

I nodded and did not comment on the troops. Now the social atmosphere is like this and I can't change it at all. "Pure Text"

Guo Yuanchao was indeed a man. He was injured in the major artery on his neck and even smoked a cigarette. Just as he was about to finish smoking, a doctor who looked like he was twenty-seven or eight years old rushed in.

As soon as he came in, the doctor saw Guo Yuanchao smoking. His face was a hundred years old and immediately shouted at Guo Yuanchao: "You don't want to live? Throw it away for me quickly."

Guo Yuanchao and I looked at each other, and he shrugged his shoulders and threw away the cigarette butts. I like this guy very much. He seems to know a lot of things. He said to me: "If you have something to do, you can't delay your business. My phone number is 150xxxx449."

"Okay." I took out my cell phone and wrote down his phone, then smiled at the doctor, turned around and went out. Guo Yuanchao was right. I had to deal with those zombies next, so I must not delay it.

I didn't have time to see the bitten little girl after leaving the ward. I called Brother Xiang and asked where he was. He actually told me that he was chatting with an intern nurse in the next ward. I ran over and saw that Brother Xiang was teasing an mm who looked eighteen or nineteen years old.

"I'll go, what are you doing? Hurry up and call Han Sifan to do things together." I cursed at Brother Xiang, and Brother Xiang nodded with a smile and said to the little nurse: "I'll see you again in two days."

After leaving the hospital, Brother Xiang, who was originally smiling, had a very calm expression. We took a taxi and drove home. When we were in the car, Brother Xiang frowned and didn't say anything, as if he was thinking about something.

When we arrived at the place, Han Sifan had already prepared solemnly. We looked at the time and it was already past eight o'clock in the evening and it was dark.

Han Sifan asked us with confusion, "What's wrong? I'm so anxious to ask me out."

"There is a dead person, and the zombies are causing trouble." Brother Xiang said seriously. When Han Sifan heard this, he frowned and asked, "What level of zombies?"

"Just a few lowest-level zombies, they can't even roll their eyes." Brother Xiang smiled, and Han Sifan breathed a sigh of relief.

I also used the good virtues of asking if I didn’t understand the Great Heavenly Kingdom: “Why, are zombies still divided into many levels? What about specific ones?”

Han Sifan spoke patiently this time: "The real zombies are divided into five levels, and they can be divided into five types according to their eyes color: red, green, blue, yellow, white, five types, red is the highest level, and white eyes are the lowest level."

Brother Xiang said at this time: "What I encountered this time is not considered a rolling eye. I guess they were bitten by the rolling eye zombie Miao Xingren. They are just the lowest level, but as long as they suck enough blood, they will immediately advance to the rolling eye zombie."

Brother Xiang thought about it and said, "Those zombies cannot be kept. They do nothing about the consequences and bite them when they see them. This is a rational guy. In fact, the most terrifying thing is."

I nodded: "They must be removed tonight."

Brother Xiang turned around and looked at me and asked, "But you have to be more cautious. To be honest, Huizi, you have fought with that zombie. How likely will you win if you fight with him?"

I thought about it and said, "I still have injuries on my leg now. If I don't have injuries, it should be 70%, but if I fight alone now, it's less than 40%.

Brother Xiang nodded: "Yes, although these zombies are called the weakest zombies, they are only compared with other advanced zombies. In fact, their strength is at least 15 times that of our ordinary adults. They should not be masters during their lifetime. If they were an ordinary boxer, they would have been very difficult to deal with suddenly so much strength."

Han Sifan was impatient after hearing Brother Xiang say so much, and said, "Xiangzi, just say whatever you want to do, don't mess around with each other."

Brother Xiang snapped his fingers, smiled and said, "Simple, I want to capture them alive."

When I heard this, I asked strangely: "What are you trying to capture them alive? How difficult is that?"

"It's because of this that I have to be captured alive," Brother Xiang said solemnly: "Because that Miao Xingren must find those zombies to ask about Miao Xingren's whereabouts, otherwise he will be in trouble."

"Miao Xingren is not just a joke to make these zombies. At the beginning, it is unlikely that he is causing trouble for us. He is a smart person. Is it just a boring thing to make these zombies?" Brother Xiang's eyes flashed with light. Is it like a detective standing next to me when I looked at him, and I felt like a detective standing next to him.

In fact, Brother Xiang's head has always been very good, but he just wears like a slutty guy.

Han Sifan and I both nodded and waited for Brother Xiang to come to the next article.

Seeing that we had no objection, Brother Xiang continued, "Actually, we can make a guess. Miao Xingren was seriously injured and was seriously injured, and needed a lot of blood to maintain his life."

"So I had no choice but to bite these guys to help me collect blood and maintain my life." Brother Xiang paused when he said this: "But there is still a place of doubt. Miao Xingren was just punched by Wu Jiu at that time, so he wouldn't be so seriously injured, right?"

"This can also explain why those guys dare to be so bold. For ordinary zombies, it is enough to suck human blood once every half a month. There is no need to commit crimes like this. Ordinary people will have a long period of fear when they become zombies, and they will be afraid of humans."

Brother Xiang took out his cell phone and looked at the time and said to me: "Huizi, now at 8:10, go and ask Miao Hu what happened. Maybe Miao Xingren's matter is related to him."

"Han Sifan and I went to monitor the zombies, and met at the entrance of Yonghui Supermarket in Wanda Plaza in the west of the city at half past ten years." After Brother Xiang finished speaking, he walked aside to stop a taxi.

Han Sifan also nodded at me. This is not simple now, it is not the time to have a long relationship with my children.

I also hurriedly ran to Miao Hu's small workshop and ran to the door. I also saw that the door was hidden. I pushed open the door. Miao Hu was not in the workshop, so I walked towards the living room inside him.

When I opened the door, I saw Miao Hu. Miao Hu was sitting on the sofa watching TV with expressionless face. He turned his head and saw that it was me. He smiled and said, "Huizi is here? Come on, sit down." He pointed at the sofa.

"Uncle Hu, I'm actually here to ask something about Miao Xingren." I was embarrassed to spare my head. When Uncle Hu heard me mention Miao Xingren, he understood what I meant. He sighed and shook his head and said, "He ran away."
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