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"Give it to me, I will use it." Leng Jun teenager looked back and reached out to the 20-year-old.

"Let me be with you." Of course, the 30-year-old woman did not hand over the pistol to the cold boy. She gritted her teeth and stood up from the seat.

"Can you do it?" The 20-year-old looked at the 30-year-old woman worriedly.

"Isn't it just pain, just hold back." The 30-year-old woman laughed bitterly.

"A woman's ability to tolerate pain is far greater than that of a man. Every month's routine pain, childbirth pain, are not ordinary pains." The cold boy said a few words, his eyes were still fixed on the hands of the 30-year-old woman. gun.

"Are you quite familiar with these things?" The old man with a white beard looked at the cold boy with some discomfort, apparently displeased with him.

Leng Jun's boy seemed stunned for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

The 30-year-old woman also froze for a moment, then frowned.

"Don't you know guns well, do you still have bullets in this shotgun?" Leng Jun's boy handed the shotgun he got from the evil old man to the 30-year-old woman.

"Aren't you going to play with a gun? This gun is empty, it's an empty gun." The 30-year-old woman looked at the shotgun and gave it back to the cold boy.

"Fuck!" Leng Jun teenager scolded, but still took the shotgun in his hand.

Can be used as a stick.

"Come down with us and help?" The 20-year-old raised to the old man with white beard.

Go down to find medicine, maybe you will meet some wicked people, one more person, you can take care of each other, so that the other party can be fearful before committing the crime.

"Okay." The old man with white beard agreed.

"Hurry up and go back quickly. If you don't return to the car within ten minutes, I'll leave." The cold-headed teenagers said down.

"You have a sick brain, right? Wait a little longer and die?" The old man with a white beard became more upset with the cold boy.

"You are about to enter the coffin, and I won't care about you." Leng Jun teenager snorted coldly.

"We will rush back as soon as possible." The 30-year-old woman said to the cold-junged boy and eased the atmosphere, and then he got out of the car with the other two.

The door of this clinic on the street is tightly closed.

The 20-year-old walked over and knocked on the door.

No one responded.

Shouted again.

Still no one responded.

The whole town is extremely quiet. Not only is there no one in the clinic to respond, but there is no response to these shouts in the whole town. It looks like a dead town.

"Don't waste time, kick the door forcibly and go in." Old man with white beard suggested something to the two.

"In case of encountering the situation just now, it is not good to say that we are trespassing on houses or the like." The 30-year-old woman hesitated.

"I feel that you are doing something pedantic." The old man with white beard shook his head.

"It's not clothes. This is a society ruled by law. What we do should still act in accordance with the law. It is certainly not very good to rush into it like this." The 30-year-old woman made sense to the old man with white beard.

"Well, you are here waiting for the master to come back. I'll go back and sit in the car." The old man with white beard shook his head and turned to walk back to the car.

"What about the driver?" After returning to the car, the old man with a white beard found that the cold boy was not there, so he asked the girl next to him.

"Who knows? He just got out of the car without saying a word. Maybe he went to pull the stool. He has stool in his mouth." The girl answered the old man with a white beard.

"I think, his mouth is relatively clean. Waiting for your mouth, we really feel good along the way." The old man with a white beard sarcastically sneered the girl.

"You yell?" The girl looked angry.

"I can't provoke you, you are powerful, you are the first in the universe." The old man with white beard shook his head and sat down on the seat.

Outside'bang!A few muffled sounds, the 20-year-old was kicking the clinic door.

After a while, the 20-year-old walked back to the door of the car and shouted to the old man with white beard and asked him to go down with him, saying that the clinic door had been kicked open.

The old man with white beard got out of the car and followed the 20-year-old and the 30-year-old woman into the clinic.

"The clinic is very clean, there is no dust on the table, and there are no spider webs or the like. It means that the host is still there. We have invaded like this and we have to find the things we need to leave. Come back here later, Compensate the shop owner." The 30-year-old woman said a few words to the two.

"Come back here. If you can leave here, I won't come back unless I have a mental illness." The old man with a white beard disdains the 30-year-old woman's claims.

"People who talk about principles are a kind of living method that talks about principles, which is also a kind of credibility. There is no need to be so sneered." The 20-year-old youth maintains a 30-year-old woman.

"Speaking of principles, if you speak too much, it becomes pedantic." The old man with a white beard does not agree with the 20-year-old.

The three of them rummaged around in the clinic while talking.

Soon, the 30-year-old woman found some anti-inflammatory drugs and bandages.

She bandaged herself.

"You're bitten by a dog, it's best to get a few shots of vaccine, otherwise mad dog disease will happen later, you will definitely die." The old man with a white beard looked at the 30-year-old woman's bandage and said a few words to her.

"I'm definitely going to get a vaccine when I go out. There's no way here. I want to rush to the outside hospital within 24 hours to get the vaccine." The 30-year-old woman certainly knows the seriousness of being bitten by a dog.

"Can you please bandage me? I just got a shot just to save you." The gentle boy covered his injured shoulder and entered the clinic. After seeing the 30-year-old woman bandaging herself, she mentioned it to her. come out.

"You, save us? Hey, I am also drunk with this thick skin." The old man with white beard sighed.

"You were shot by a shotgun? The shotgun used lead bullets, which are still in your body. I just found a scalpel just now, otherwise I will help you take out the bullets." The gentle boy said a few words.

"Will you still have surgery? Do you need anesthesia?" The Wenhe teenager hesitated.

"What are you doing? Where is the anesthetic? I'll use a scalpel to help you get a bullet. You can just gritt your teeth and wait for a while." The 30-year-old woman mentioned it to the gentle boy.

"Don't use anesthesia, get a scalpel? My grass, how painful it must be! Forget it, I waited in the big hospital outside, let them anesthetize me, and then take a bullet." The gentle boy shook his head quickly. .

At this moment, the sound of the car was heard outside.

The old man with white beard quickly ran out of the clinic and found that the bus drove away and threw them here!