Doomsday America

Chapter 170 Reunion with an Acquaintance

"Well, let's go. But speaking of which, Eugene..."

Hearing Eugene's words, Gavin calmly shook his head. As he controlled Octavian to move forward, he continued speaking to Eugene.

"Buddy, stop making excuses for your kindness. Believe me, even the devil has moments when he feels compassion."

"The guys in our team, before the apocalypse, were a mix of good and bad, but after the apocalypse, those who are still alive among us are at least not the worst of the worst."

"It's just finding someone, especially on our own farm. It's not that difficult. You should know that better than I do."

After saying that, Gavin gave Eugene a thumbs up, but Eugene avoided his gaze and did not respond.

Seeing that Eugene still chose to argue at this time, Gavin smiled and shook his head, then took out his walkie-talkie and continued to speak to the helicopter while running.

"Steve, Sean, this is Gavin. Are you still above the survivors?"

"That's right, boss, we're still here. You'd better hurry up and get over here. There are children among the survivors. Damn it, I saw at least two children, one black and one white!"

Steve immediately yelled at Gavin over the intercom.

Upon hearing Steve's words, the three people who were in action were slightly taken aback, and Martin immediately couldn't help but look at Eugene and say something.

"Fuck, we really have to save them this time. Their team is just too damn politically correct!"

"Yeah, damn it, there are at least two kids, one black and one white. If this were in a movie, even if the two of us died in front of the boss, he would still have to carry these two kids back to camp so that the movie wouldn't get criticized!"

Eugene chuckled and replied to Martin.

Meanwhile, back at the manor, upon hearing the voice on the walkie-talkie, Bella couldn't help but look towards Teacher Hela.

Teacher Hela herself was quite happy. She leaned on the edge of the terrace, looking at the horde of zombies that had already appeared at the end of the line in the distance, and smiled as she spoke to Bella and Cao Xinyan beside her.

"Good heavens, I can finally have more students. It's not easy having only Winnie as a student."

“Winnie is too lazy to study, and she’s too diligent. To avoid studying and exams, I bet in a few months she’ll have mastered her mother’s culinary skills and could even open a Michelin-starred restaurant.”

"Uh……"

Bella shook her head with amusement after hearing what Hela said.

"Hela, if that's really the case, at least you've trained the camp's future chef, which is a good thing."

“Yes, I didn’t say it was a bad thing. Winnie has her own hobbies and talents. Whether it’s shooting or cooking, she learns very quickly. But I need a few real students, you know, my real students!”

Hela emphasized something to Bella, then turned to seek Cao Xinyan's support.

What could Cao Xinyan say when faced with Hela's pleading gaze?
"Ah, yes, yes, yes~"

Since she can't understand English conversations yet, she can just keep going and agreeing. Even if she says something wrong, no one will blame her.

Meanwhile, on the grassland, Gavin, who had already ridden across the road, was heading along the river to the location Steve had mentioned.

Upon hearing that there were children among the survivors, he paused for a moment before turning on the intercom and continuing to speak.

"I understand, Steve. You can get off the plane now and come back to the manor with me in a bit."

"Sean, you will take your students and continue towards Dallas. Once it is confirmed that the Dallas zombies may be gathering in our direction, you must descend and try to lure the zombie horde to change direction!"

"Let them move north, west, east, wherever they want. Just don't go in our direction!"

"As for Steve, you need to take care of the survivors and the children inside first, then go home. After the zombie horde around us has completely passed, you need to fly the helicopter and take me away from the other large zombie hordes within the farm area!"

"Damn it, I'm not sure if our lure will work, but we can't stand idly by in the face of such a massive zombie migration!"

"Did you hear me? If you did, then do as I say!"

Gavin shouted one last thing at the helicopter.

On the helicopter, Steve immediately looked at Sean, who quickly responded to Gavin.

"No problem, sir. I'll put Steve down right away, then head over to Dallas. There's no danger in luring zombies from the sky. I won't refuse this kind of work!"

After saying that, Sean lowered the helicopter again, bringing it down to a distance of about 20 meters from the ground.

Then, pilot Nicholas threw the rope out of the cabin and gestured to Steve.

Steve nodded heavily to Nicholas, then slid down the rope without hesitation.

Watching Steve descend, Nicholas couldn't help but say something to Paul beside him.

"Pao'er, I've noticed that the guys in our camp are all incredibly brave!"

"You're talking nonsense! This is Texas, a place where there's no shortage of brave lunatics, but there are even more people who are simply brave!"

Paul replied to Nicholas, then looked at Steve, who had already landed.

As soon as he landed, Steve raised his hand to press the holster on his waist and walked step by step toward the RV parked in the middle of the grassland.

Watching Steve's brave yet vigilant figure, Paul couldn't help but take a breath, and then continued speaking to Nicholas.

“Nicholas, besides these guys being incredibly brave, I’ve also noticed something else: what we’re doing now seems to be more meaningful than before!”

"Of course, damn it. When we were flying F-35s, we learned how to kill people, but now we're doing rescue work, and of course, rescuing ourselves. So we should have learned how to fly helicopters a long time ago. I even thought about joining the fire brigade before I joined the army!"

Nicholas laughed and replied to Paul.

Upon hearing Nicholas's words, Paul was slightly taken aback, and then couldn't help but ask Nicholas a question.

"You almost joined the fire department? So why didn't you join? Instead, you went to serve in the army?"

"Heh, because the fire station near my house is full of muscular gay men, and I'm not, it's that simple!"

Nicholas rolled his eyes and said.

In the cockpit ahead, listening to Nicholas and Paul's conversation, Sean shouted to them as he increased altitude.

"Stop bragging, guys. We should head towards Dallas. One of you can get in the passenger seat, or you two can come over holding each other!"

"I don't care if you two are gay or not, I just hope you learn how to fly a helicopter as soon as possible!"

"If there were other people in the camp who could fly helicopters, we might be able to lure all the zombies migrating towards Richard Town far away. That would be real safety. So you guys need to learn quickly, the sooner the better!"

At this point, Sean flew the helicopter higher and higher, then quickly sped off into the distance.

Meanwhile, on the ground, Steve, gripping his holster, strode to the side of the RV and looked up at the two heads sticking out of the passenger window.

After confirming that there were two children, one black and one white, Steve took a deep breath, then went to the driver's side door of the RV and knocked on the window.

The RV window slowly rolled down, revealing the anxious face of the Black woman inside.

Seeing this, Steve frowned and asked the black woman.

"I am Steve, the chief cowboy of Camp Gavin. How many of you are there?"

"Four, there are four of us, shit, I never thought I'd run into rescuers. Are you a Texas rescue organization?"

The Black woman hurriedly shouted to Steve, then instinctively pushed open the car door and jumped out.

It wasn't that she wasn't worried about Steve at all; it's just that Steve was ultimately all alone.

If there were more people, the Black woman might have more to worry about, but since it was just one person, especially considering Steve's small stature, she was quite confident.

As the Black woman landed, Steve paused for a moment, then looked up in shock!

He is 1.86 meters tall. Although he is not as tall as Gavin, he is not short at all.

But when he looked at the black woman, he had to look up. He felt that the black woman was at least 2.05 meters tall, maybe even taller than Madison!
As for the Black woman's figure...

Steve couldn't help but swallow hard, because the black woman was only wearing a thin shirt and a denim jacket, and the sleeves of the denim jacket were rolled up, revealing her muscular forearms!

Steve had seen Madison's muscle mass, and he could only say that the black woman was definitely not much worse than Madison!
Noticing Steve's gaze, the Black woman suddenly opened her mouth wide and spoke to Steve.

"Young man, don't you know me? Don't look at me like that!"

"Um... should I know you? Who are you?"

Steve couldn't help but ask the black woman a question.

Upon hearing this, the Black woman suddenly grabbed Steve by the shoulder and threw him directly into the driver's seat.

She casually patted Steve's thigh, and the black woman continued speaking to him.

"I'm a bodybuilding star, damn it, I've almost won the Women's Olympia World Championship for the last three years, I just missed it by a hair's breadth. The only thing missing is those judges who only have muscles in their eyes and aren't interested in an old guy like me."

"Forget it, if we don't know each other, we don't know each other. Anyway, even if I win the Olympia, I, as a women's champion, will definitely not be as famous as Schwarzenegger."

"You drive, I have a patient in the car, I need to go take care of her!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the Black woman slammed the car door shut and climbed into the RV through the door.

Feeling the heavy footsteps on the RV and the slight undulations inside, Steve swallowed hard, then looked at his thighs in disbelief.

How did he get into the driver's seat?

Damn it, it looks like he was just picked up and thrown in!
Just like a giant throwing his mother's chicks!
Thinking back to this, Steve swallowed hard, then turned to look at the two children in the passenger seat.

The RV was spacious, and even with two children in the passenger seat, it didn't feel cramped. At that moment, the Black child, who was more outgoing, extended his right hand to Steve.

"Chief Cowboy, what a cool title! Are you the kind of Western cowboy from the movies?"

"Ha, the cowboys in the movies are nothing like me, because I've won a revolver rapid-fire championship and I can fly a plane!"

Steve responded with a smile, and then gently shook the Black child's hand.

Then, Steve turned to look inside the RV and saw a Black woman kneeling in front of the bed, seemingly doing something ambiguous.

Is she your mother?

"No, no, how could you think that? If Auntie were my mother, how could I be so thin?"

The Black child quickly shook his head in response.

Upon hearing this, Steve paused for a moment, then looked at the Black woman and asked the Black child.

"You call her 'Big Mom,' which is a very interesting nickname. How did you two meet?"

"Of course she's a big mom, because his gym is called Big Mom Gym. I've never seen a mom as big as her, she's practically a giant!"

The Black child immediately became excited and then eagerly explained to Steve.

“We met at the gym owned by the older woman. That night, you know which night it was, right? My dad bit my mom to death. My brother couldn’t outrun me, and we escaped the room together, but my brother was caught by my dad, pinned to the ground, and bitten to death too.”

“I ran to my neighbor’s door and escaped with the neighbor, an older man who had also run out of his house. That’s how we got to the older woman’s gym.”

"The old lady was a really nice person. She not only took care of me and my neighbor, but also this little devil, the woman in the car, and many other people."

"We've been hiding in the gym until today, and it wasn't until today that those zombies suddenly started getting restless!"

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Steve was taken aback, then asked with a sorrowful look in his eyes.

"You've been hiding all this time?"

"That's right, just today, until a huge horde of zombies stormed into the town, there were at least tens of thousands of them!"

The Black child described the scene to Steve with lingering fear, gesturing wildly as he did so.

“From a distance, the older woman saw the zombies. She said she would lead us away, but some people didn’t want to leave, like my neighbor, who stayed in the gym.”

"In the end, the older woman took the three of us with her. The two of us were unwanted children. The patient was the older woman's neighbor. She often had trouble breathing. I heard it was asthma. Several times she looked like she was about to die."

"Really? Asthma sufferer? Don't worry, there's medicine on the farm!"

Steve immediately raised his voice and spoke to the children, as well as to the Black woman and the patient behind them.

Upon hearing this, the Black woman turned her head, glanced at Steve silently, and then continued to look at the patient on the bed.

Noticing the Black woman's gaze, the patient struggled to control his breathing, gripping two of her fingers tightly with his thin, claw-like hands, and tried his best to speak.

"Go and look after the children, Mrs. Pomfrey!"

“It’s okay, Nancy. That cowboy is a good man. I can tell. He won’t harm the child.”

The Black woman released Nancy's hand, placed it back on Nancy's chest, and then raised her hand to rub Nancy's once bright blonde hair, which was now dull and lifeless.

"Did you hear that?"

The Black woman continued speaking to the emaciated Nancy.

"That cowboy said the farm has asthma medication!"

"I know...inhale...exhale...but Pierce does too!"

Nancy said breathlessly to the Black woman.

Upon hearing this, the Black woman took a difficult breath, then grasped Nancy's hand and tried to comfort her as softly as possible.

"I believe the farm that cowboy talked about isn't as bastard as Pierce. They should save you. Trust my instincts; my instincts are always right!"

At this point, the Black woman's eyes suddenly sharpened.

Hearing the Black woman's words, Nancy began to breathe heavily. Seeing this, the Black woman quickly took out a strip of medicine, took out two pills, and tried to force-feed Nancy into her mouth.

Upon seeing this, Nancy clutched her chest, tears streaming down her face from the pain. Then, trying to catch her breath, she spoke to the Black woman.

"I... I don't need it yet. I only have four oral medications left. I need to be careful with them. These are for you... Waaah, it's for you..."

"Alright, I only talked to Pierce a little. As long as you didn't get played by that bastard, he's not worthy of playing with a beauty like you."

Hearing Nancy's words, the Black woman grinned and casually patted Nancy's chest to help her regulate her breathing.

Seeing Nancy's breathing become more and more rapid, the black woman's eyes showed a hint of tension. She then quickly moved closer to Nancy and whispered to her with a smile.

"Don't worry about me, Nancy. Pierce is actually a bit of a roguish charmer. In fact, I'm the one who got lucky. If it weren't for the apocalypse, Pierce would never have touched a giantess like me, right?"

"Besides, I have needs too. It's just a pity that even if I play along with him, that bastard will never give you the inhaler. He only has eyes for you, damn it!"

"As for the camp that the cowboy who just arrived mentioned, whether it's good or bad, at least we can settle down again. Maybe a change of scenery will help you recover even without medicine."

"Wait, what are you talking about? Why are you breathing so heavily? Has the patient's asthma gotten worse?"

In the driver's seat, Steve had already found out about the Big Mom Gym from the children.

There were seven people in that gym: four men, three women, and two children.

However, today, Oak Valley, where the gym is located, was attacked by a large number of zombies.

Faced with a large horde of zombies invading the town, the gym team had a disagreement. The older woman decided to flee the town, while another member of the gym team, supposedly named Pierce, decided to stay in the gym and hide until the zombie horde disappeared.

And so, the Oak Valley Gym team fell apart, with the older woman leaving with her two children and a sick woman.

Steve felt that there were probably other hidden reasons for this falling apart, and that the reason why Big Mom was able to leave was because she took three burdens with her.

In short, Steve didn't know the specifics; he was more concerned about the patient's condition.

Upon hearing Steve's words, Big Mom paused for a moment, then grabbed Nancy's hand and whispered.

"Did you hear that? That cowboy hasn't even seen what you look like yet, but he's already concerned about your condition. He may not necessarily be a good person, but this kind of concern is genuine. Maybe you really can be saved!"

At this point, the older woman suddenly turned her head, opened her mouth wide, and shouted at Steve.

“Hey, Cowboy, our patient is breathing very rapidly. Her asthma has been really bad these past few days, and she’s only been taking oral medication, not inhalers!”

"Shet!"

Upon hearing this, Steve couldn't help but curse, then yelled at the back of the RV.

"Please wait a moment, let me check on the boss's situation again. He should be here soon!"

After saying that, Steve turned on the walkie-talkie and asked Gavin a question.

"Boss, this is Steve. How far are you from us? We have an asthma patient in our RV. I suspect it's developed into an acute asthma attack. She's having very severe breathing problems, like she's about to suffocate!"

"Shet!"

Upon hearing this, Gavin cursed out loud and then turned on the intercom.

“Steve, this is Gavin. I’m crossing a short stretch of forest that’s only about 140 meters long. I’m taking a shortcut. Look towards the forest around you, and you’ll see me soon!”

"Besides, old Bert, do we have any asthma medication at home?"

Finally, Gavin asked old Bert a question, and after a brief moment of thought, old Bert replied helplessly to Gavin.

“Gavin, this is Albert. We don’t have asthma medication at home because there are no asthma patients on our farm. How could we possibly prepare that!”

"However, the hospital in the farm town should have salbutamol and prednisone, although the quantity should not be large, but they should be prepared."

"During these past few days of fieldwork, most of what we brought back were antibiotics; salbutamol inhalers don't seem to be on everyone's radar..."

"Roger that!"

Upon hearing this, Gavin frowned and then increased the speed of his horse.

As he rode his horse at full gallop, he continued speaking to the other person.

"Did anyone else go to the hospital in Farm Town today? Have they archived the supplies they searched? Who were the people who went to Farm Town today? Li Qing's field team and Adele's internal affairs team, right? Did anyone bring back any inhalers?"

"Uh... Boss, it's Adele. You're amazing! I was just about to say that I brought back a lot of new drugs. I packed three whole medicine cabinets today. But I'm not sure if there's salbutamol in them. I'm heading to my car now. Can I check first?"

The voice of Adele, the woman from the couple who were persecuted by the Holy Fire Cult, came through the walkie-talkie.

Hearing the sound, Gavin breathed a slight sigh of relief, then rushed out of the grove and ran towards the RV, which was nearly two kilometers away.

He continued speaking into the walkie-talkie.

"Steve, I see you! Drive in my direction! There are absolutely no zombies on our way here. Move quickly!"

"Roger that, boss. Hopefully Adele will find something. If not, we can take the helicopter out to look for her later. I know that near our farm, the youngest son of the Chers Shelperd family also has asthma. Their farm must have asthma medication!"

Steve yelled for the Black woman and patient inside the RV to hear him as he steered the RV toward Gavin.

At the same time, Gavin arrived near the RV, approached the rear window, and knocked on it.

dong dong dong...

Hearing the knocking on the window, the Black woman swallowed nervously, then moved closer to the window and pulled back the curtains.

After a glance, the Black woman was slightly taken aback.

"Holy crap, it really is you! I thought that cowboy was just bragging!!!"

She instinctively cursed.

Gavin ignored the woman's curses and continued banging on the car window.

A moment later, the Black woman rolled down the car window, immediately wanting to shout something at Gavin.

When Gavin saw the black woman clearly, he was stunned for a moment before blurting out his opinion.

"Shit, it's you, Tara Pomfrey!!!"

"Yes, God, it's me! I was your cowboys' fitness coach for two seasons! God, you're alive, Gavin!!!"

The Black woman looked at Gavin in astonishment, and so moved that she squeezed out two tears!
Meanwhile, in her hospital bed, Nancy, curled up and taking deep breaths, saw Gavin and was first slightly taken aback, then her eyes widened in disbelief, and then…

"Uh!"

Nancy rolled her eyes...

Meanwhile, the Black woman was still gripping the car window, sticking her head out and yelling at Gavin.

"God, I was so worried before, who knows what kind of camp he was talking about, but it turns out you're in the camp too, this is amazing, fuck, I'm starting to believe in God now!"

"I can't believe I ran into someone I know in the apocalypse, fucking awesome, this is so cool, Gavin, it's great to see you!"

"Alright, that's enough. Your patient has fainted, Tara!"

Gavin had to interrupt Tara and yell at her.

Tara, not quite hearing Gavin's words, asked him a question in return.

"What did you say?"

I said, "Damn it, the patient has fainted!"

"Walter?"

The Black woman, Tara, was shocked and pulled her head back. She rushed back to Nancy's side, shouting and performing artificial respiration, which finally revived Nancy, whose airway was blocked.

After waking up, Nancy gasped for breath, then pointed at Gavin, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

Seeing Nancy's expression, Tara slapped Nancy across the face.

"Calm down, girl, calm down! Don't fucking act like you're going to die just because you see a man!"

"Big star...inhale...exhale...big star..."

After being slapped by Tara, Nancy calmed down for a moment, then pointed at Gavin and rolled her eyes.

"Mrs. Pomfrey, am I dead? I think... I... I... I see Gavin King!"

"Yes, you're one step away from death, you piece of shit. I told you I used to be Gavin's fitness coach, and I even touched his pectoral and gluteal muscles, although it was only during training, but you didn't believe me!"

Tara growled at Nancy in an annoyed tone, then continued to attend to Nancy's feelings.

Hearing Tara's words, Nancy struggled to control her breathing, then curled up and said to Tara in pain.

"I didn't know, I thought you were bragging... I'm sorry..."

"Don't apologize, wait, I think I see their camp, isn't that it!"

Suddenly, the manor that had come into view caught Tara's eye, making her look over involuntarily!
Nancy did the same. She turned her head with difficulty and looked at Gavin's dream castle with her eyes, which seemed to be like a candle flickering in the wind.

After experiencing it, Nancy took a deep breath, then rolled her eyes and said.

"Am I dreaming?"

"It's not a dream, it really is the manor of a rich man, Gavin is really too rich, fuck, what a beautiful manor!"

Tara yelled at Nancy.

Meanwhile, Steve found a shallow river, crossed it, and parked the car at the entrance of the manor.

As soon as the car stopped, Tara picked up Nancy and rushed out of the RV.

Gavin led Tara and her group of four into the manor, where they were greeted by old Bert, who was already waiting in the hall.

Seeing Nancy's condition, old Bert frowned slightly, then spoke with concern.

"Holy crap, this asthma is so severe! The patient's sternum is so sunken!"

"Quick, fold her up and press your knees into her chest. Chest retraction is a typical symptom of acute asthma, and this patient is especially severe..."

"Cough cough!"

Before old Bert could finish speaking, Tara couldn't help but cough loudly.

"Um, doctor, you'd better get me checked again!"

Tara then spoke to old Bert somewhat sheepishly.

“Nancy’s breasts may not be sunken. She’s my neighbor, and her breasts are usually not very prominent.”

"Because she's a vegetarian and also quite thin, especially her chest, she usually looks like this. Are you sure her asthma is really that severe?"

After saying that, Tara looked helplessly at old Bert.

Nancy awkwardly hid her head in Tara's thick and hard pectoral muscles!
Old Bert, after a moment of silence, took a deep breath with a wry smile and cursed.

"This is the first time I've ever seen such a flat chest. I'll have to take her to the operating room to broaden my horizons. Damn it, I hope it's not an acute asthma attack. If it is, then I really can't treat her. You guys better pray that she really just has a flat chest."

"Besides that, Adele is still looking for medicine, and she's not sure if she can find it at home. Gavin, when you and Steve go out in the helicopter to distract the zombies later, you'd better look for asthma medication. Even if you find the medicine today, the patient will need more medication in the future!"

"Of course, if you can't find her, you must be back before dark. As long as she doesn't have an acute asthma attack, I have a way to keep her alive until next week. Don't risk your life in the dark for this!"

After saying that, Robert took a deep breath and then beckoned to Tara, the black woman, and Nancy, whose chest was sunken, leading them to the so-called operating room, or rather, the examination room.

Yesterday during the day, Li Qing and Thomas helped Old Bert move the equipment from the old manor back to the manor, so that Old Bert wouldn't have to make multiple trips to see a doctor.

Just as Tara was anxiously carrying Nancy away with old Bert, they left.

Watching Tara's retreating figure, Madison suddenly remembered something.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly pointed at Tara and roared.

"Fuck, Tara, it's you! You're fucking alive!!!"

"Walter?"

Upon suddenly hearing such a sound, Tara turned around in shock!

thump...

"oops!"

"Fuck!"

Nancy and old Bert both screamed in agony!
It turned out that Tara turned around too quickly, causing Nancy's head to hit old Bert hard in the face, knocking him off his car!
Old Bert, with blood gushing from his nose, struggled to get up.

Even Tara, with her extremely slow reaction time, was still staring at Madison when she yelled at him in shock.

"Oh ho, shit, it's you, Madison Konacek, you groped my ass!"

"I fucking...I...Fuck you, Tara!"

Madison was speechless, while Nancy rolled her eyes.

As for old Potter, he covered his bleeding nose with one hand and held onto his wheelchair with the other, secretly glancing at Tara's buttocks...

Damn, that ass is bigger than his wingspan!
(End of this chapter)