C2 Living people

It was about the size of the ward, with a messy table and bookshelf. Behind the bookshelf, there was a pushing bed.

He could look around the room at a glance.

Inside, I closed the door softly behind me and started rummaging around.

In the end, he recalled that this was a hospital, not a private clinic. How could there be medicine in an outpatient clinic?

I found a small diary and stuffed it in my pocket.

The pharmacy is usually on the ground floor of the clinic building.

All I had to do was walk out the door, turn left into the hall, and find the pharmacy.

After walking out of the office, I took a look around the hall to make sure it was safe before heading towards the hall quickly.

Several push beds were scattered all over the hall, and almost all of them were covered in black blood.

I didn't dare to imagine what had happened up there. I could only avoid looking at the entrance of the hall and quickly scan the area.

With that one sweep, he froze on the spot …

Outside the gate, two living, rotting dead men were approaching with low growls in the direction I was standing.

Their speed wasn't too fast, but their terrifying appearance still scared my legs out of their wits for a while.

I had overestimated my courage.

Only when the two living dead entered the hall did I react. I turned around and fled.

However, after running a few steps, he saw the door to the medicine room was ajar.

Gritting his teeth tightly, his brain struggled for a second before he resolutely chose to turn around and ran towards the medicine garden with the door ajar.

As long as I can find the medicine quickly, I'll be able to get out before the two undead block the door.

Undead... That was what the radio host called him.

But after I went in, I realized that I had made a serious mistake, since the door was open... If I can get in, then the Undead can get in too...

Behind the medicine rack in the room, a female undead who had lost almost all of her face heard my entrance and yelled at me.

Although my entire body was trembling in fear, I didn't have any plans to leave. There was medicine to save my grandmother and baby here, so I couldn't escape.

After my mind blanked out for two seconds, I felt a surge of courage and grit my teeth. I raised the kitchen knife in my hand and rushed towards the undead corpse.

After chopping several times at the shoulder of the Undead, I had almost chopped off her entire arm. It suddenly occurred to me that the most effective way to deal with them is to smash their heads!

Realizing this, I quickly retreated to the side and kicked the undead viciously in the stomach. She took two steps back and hit the stool behind her and fell on the ground. Seizing this opportunity, I rushed forward and stepped on her chest.

This move was very effective. After the knife stabbed into her head, she instantly quieted down.

There wasn't any time for me to be stunned. Taking out my saber and my trembling hands, I stood up and quickly started to rummage through the medicine shelves.

Antidiarrheal drugs, antipyretics, anti-inflammatory drugs, glucose, antibiotics, sleeping pills, almost all the drugs I thought were useful were stuffed into a plastic bag on the floor.

When I rushed out of the medicine room, the two walking corpses had just moved to the door.

After dodging the danger, I found the exit and bolted away.

I don't want to stay a second longer in this damned place!

As they got closer and closer to the exit, the last thing they wanted to see was a scene …

Several crooked bodies blocked the only exit in front of me. There was a wolf in front of me and a tiger behind me. I panicked almost instantly.

My hands began to shake uncontrollably. I tried to steady myself, but it was all a failure.

He quickly looked back and saw that the two zombies behind him were getting closer and closer. He shook his hands and tears started to roll down his cheeks uncontrollably. It wasn't that he was being unreasonable, under such circumstances, I had no confidence in dealing with the five zombies in front and behind me.

There was nothing to do but watch them approach me. The feeling of helplessness and panic was enough to drive people insane.

In just a few seconds, countless escape methods had already flashed through my brain, but they were all destroyed by the predicament in front of me. Just as I was about to raise my knife and give myself a quick death at the last moment, the sound of rapid footsteps came from the direction of the hall, and before I could even react, the footsteps had already reached a place very close to me. With pu pu pu, there were two sounds of flesh being cut, and the two corpses fell to the ground with muffled sounds.

Behind them, a young man in a white jacket had not yet managed to retract his long blade.

Seeing that I was still in a daze, that person slightly frowned. "Why aren't you coming over?"

When he suddenly spoke, I realised that there were three undeads in front of me. I quickly turned around and ran towards the man.

He hid behind the man and was not nervous about the three undeads. He raised his knife and rushed forward.

His movements were agile and the long knife was very easy to use. In just a few seconds, the three undeads that were showing off their might were separated from the rest and laid quietly on the ground.

After staring at the ground for two seconds, I forgot about the stench and just wanted to applaud the young man.

After pulling me into a control room, the man wiped the knife on the bed and asked, "Are you from the hospital?"

I was stunned for a moment before I nodded my head hesitantly. "Kind of."

"Where are you hiding?"

"The kitchen of the canteen."

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "You yourself?"

"And my parents, brother, and grandma."

Hearing that, he looked me up and down. "Why are you the only one who came out?"

I touched the medicine in my pocket. "I'll do it myself."

That person didn't continue to pick me up. He turned around, looked around the room, and said, "You can leave."

The moment I walked out of the ward, an idea suddenly popped into my mind. I subconsciously turned around and asked, "Are you alone?"

That person slightly nodded his head in agreement with my words.

My heart tightened as I hurriedly turned around. "Since you are alone, why don't you follow us? "In this situation, wouldn't it be better if more people gathered together?"

Laughing softly, he replied, "Do you think it is easy for me to live on my own, or do you think it is easy for me to bring along your family's elders?"

When I got back, my mind was full of the man I had met that morning.

After giving the baby and grandma the medicine, my father pulled me aside and asked about what happened. My mother's eyes were red from crying, as if she was angry with my father for leaving me alone in the morning.

After a few perfunctory sentences about the incident with the walking dead, the blood on the kitchen knife could not be explained or covered up, so I mainly mentioned that young man I met in the hospital today.

Dad showed great surprise and interest at the fact that there were living people in the hospital. God knows how long it had been since we'd seen one.

Humans have always been social social animals, and this period of isolation nearly caused our entire family to collapse.

After knowing that person didn't want to join us, he could only let out a heavy sigh. He glanced at the grandma and baby lying in the corner and helplessly said, "A family of this size …" Why would anyone want to come with us? "

"Dad, what are you sighing for? Didn't your daughter just go out and come back today?" "Let me tell you, that walking corpse is easy to deal with. I can protect mother, grandmother and baby."

Hearing that, my dad bitterly laughed, "I still don't know about you, little girl." When he came back, his face was still pale. How could he be so frightened? Do you really think your father is old? "

The food in the fridge couldn't be eaten anymore. The only thing left to eat was a few generations of instant noodles. No matter how much he ate, it would be the biggest dinner of the night.

Tomorrow we are going to face a great loss of food.

After my parents and grandparents had all gone to bed, I got up and sharpened my day knife in the corner, ready to go out the next morning to try my luck in the small shop in front of the hospital.

No matter what, he couldn't let them starve.

If we lose our supply of food at this time, we can only wait for our whole family to die.