Zheng Zhiwei took out compressed biscuits and ham sausages from his backpack and gave Liang Yingsheng and Liang Zhimo a bag. The others brought their own dry food.
They are all compressed biscuits with a piece of ham.
Taking the compressed biscuit, thinking that the taste was not really good, Liang Yingsheng swallowed, opened his backpack and took out a few bags of mustard.
"Let's share it among everyone."
The most famous mustard brand before the apocalypse, she chose the spiciest one.
When a group of people saw it, their eyes lit up and they were not polite. As a result, they put the pickled mustard on the compressed biscuits and ate it in one bite.
"Finally one day, I felt that compressed biscuits were not so bad."
"This pickled mustard is more delicious than what the chefs at our base make. It has a stronger taste!"
I originally wanted to take the steamed buns, but unfortunately the steamed buns in the space were warm, and I would definitely be suspicious if I took them out.
After eating and drinking, everyone gathers around to rest.
The weather was very cold, and my buttocks felt uncomfortable immediately after touching the ground. Several team members stood up and did stretching exercises on the spot.
Xiao Yan took the simple map drawn by Liang Zhimo, "The purpose this time is not only Professor Lin but also medicine. We will divide our troops into two groups."
Liang Zhimo was naturally assigned to the team looking for medicines. He was a doctor and was more familiar with medicines and knew what was useful and what was not.
As his sister, Liang Yingsheng must be with Liang Zhimo.
"Zheng Zhiwei, take someone to find Professor Lin."
No one had any objections. Liang Zhimo pointed to the map, "The dean's grandson often comes to the hospital to play, so the dean prepares many snacks in the office all year round. The office is on the fifth floor, turn right and go straight. The last position is suitable for hiding."
After saying that, he pointed to the first floor below, "The first floor below is where the blood bank and vaccine warehouse are located. Because the door is made of a special material, it is difficult to open with external force. In addition, there is a separate power supply system, which makes it suitable for hiding."
But Liang Yingsheng objected, "These two places are too cold and ordinary people can't stand it if they stay there for too long. Is there any duty room nearby?"
Liang Zhimo nodded, "Yes, there is a duty room next to the morgue. No one will go there except the relevant staff on the first floor. The probability of zombies appearing is extremely low."
There is no chance of corpse transformation in the morgue. Apart from the lack of food and clothing, it is indeed a suitable place for hiding.
Xiao Yan took out a pen and marked two places, "Where is the pharmacy?"
Liang Zhimo pointed to the first floor, "Most of the medicines are at the medicine collection office."
After a moment of silence, Xiao Yan pointed to the fifth floor and said, "Zheng Zhiwei, go to the fifth floor. No one will go to the first floor to meet us immediately."
"receive!"
The six team members were divided into two groups, one group followed Zheng Zhiwei, and the other group followed Xiao Yan, Liang Yingsheng and Liang Zhimo to the pharmacy.
Just as he was about to leave the laboratory, Du Lingfeng's anxious voice came: "Captain, there is a large wave of zombies approaching on your floor. I can see more than twenty of them. You can't go out now."
Everyone looked at each other.
Has it been discovered?
Impossible, the zombie's sense of smell is very sensitive, and it is impossible to detect anyone in the laboratory.
"You should be subconsciously walking towards warmer places." Liang Yingsheng suddenly said: "Zombie viruses can sense cold."
Otherwise, there would be no collective migration of extreme cold zombies southward.
The corridor area is limited. If you are attacked from both sides, it will be difficult to escape. But what if those zombies come up and don’t leave?
He stood up quickly and handed the backpack to Liang Zhimo. He only held the riding whip. Liang Yingsheng glanced at the door: "I have a way to lure away the zombies."
Hearing this, Liang Zhimo immediately grabbed her wrist and said, "Sister, we can just wait."
"Waste of time, you wait for my signal."
As she was about to leave, his slender arm stretched out to stop her.
He frowned slightly and looked at Xiao Yan with some displeasure, "Is there a problem?"
"I am not reduced to putting myself at risk for a woman."
He bent down and slipped under Xiao Yan's armpit, his hand on the door handle, "Captain Xiao, don't think of women as weak, especially women like me."
After saying that, he deliberately winked at Xiao Yan.
‘Click——’
The door lock opened, and Liang Yingsheng quickly got out and closed the door smoothly.
She's not really stupid. How could she run out alone if she wasn't completely sure.
With his back pressed against the wall, he just moved a few steps when several zombies came towards him.
When their eyes met, Liang Yingsheng felt that the zombies' eyes were brightening a few degrees.
Without hesitation, she turned around and ran in the other direction.
There were almost no traces of living people in the hospital. Suddenly, the smell of living people was smelled. A group of zombies came in like mad dogs. There were messy footsteps in the corridor, and the air was filled with a stench.
It was very cold, and the floor tiles were even a little slippery when I stepped on them.
Liang Yingsheng was glad that she was wearing non-slip sneakers. She ran very fast. When she reached a cross-shaped corridor, she quickly took out a live chicken and threw it into the open door of the clinic next to her.
Immediately, he rushed to the women's restroom and entered the space.
After about a minute or two, Liang Yingsheng came out of the space, holding a military spur in one hand and a riding crop in the other. After making sure that no zombies were following, he quickly rushed out of the toilet and closed the door of the clinic where the chicken was thrown.
Apparently, the flapping sound of the chicken's forehead attracted these zombies.
There were still scattered zombies left in the corridor, but she quickly dealt with them with her quick hands.
Instead of turning back, we left through the safe passage in the other direction.
Her brother needs medical equipment. These things cannot be produced now, so he keeps some in space. He may need them when he may be needed.
When we got to the third floor, we followed the same pattern and used live chickens to attract the zombies into the room. After closing the door, we tied Trouble to the doorknobs of the two doors to prevent the zombies from coming out.
Without food, these things will starve to death sooner or later.
Even zombies will kill each other.
In a flurry of wind and clouds, she took away almost all the movable equipment on the third floor, and even took along two mobile hospital beds and a skeleton frame found in the orthopedic department.
Well, this thing is worth studying. Let her brother mark the most vulnerable and deadly parts of the human body. Wouldn't it be easy to kill people and kill zombies in the future?
After returning to the safe passage, he contacted Xiao Yan and others, "Zhimo, there is a safe passage in the other direction. Come down."
First there was a rustling sound, and then Liang Zhimo's slightly worried voice: "Sister, are you okay?"
"Everything is OK. When did your sister make a mistake?"
She originally thought there would be a lot of zombies in the hospital, but now it seems that the number is completely different from what she expected.
Maybe I haven't found any living creatures for a long time, so they all left.
Or maybe they were gathered in the inpatient department.
I blocked the door on the second floor with a broom and went all the way down. As soon as I reached the first floor, several zombies suddenly appeared.
"grass!"
It scared her to death.
His eyes were slightly cold, and considering the sound the whip would make, he simply took back his space and picked up the spur.
When there was only one zombie left, there was a slight sound behind her, and a bullet missed her, missing her delicate face by just a few millimeters.
The bullet hit the zombie's eyebrows, and the zombie fell to the ground.