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8. Chapter 8 Hospital

Yi Chen's head was very hot and drowsy. He could no longer hold on and fell into the bumpy carriage.

With a blurred consciousness, he seemed to have returned to the biology class that he had not finished.

Mu Qing wrote the answer on the exercise sheet, blocking it with one hand and holding it with the other hand and handing it backwards to him.

Her hands are so beautiful...

If I had read the answers she gave and answered the teacher's question at that time, would it be a different situation now?

Dad, mom, sister...how are you now?

Liang Bing stared at the unconscious Yi Chen expressionlessly. She saw his frown, his long eyelashes tremble slightly, and a drop of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"Can the car drive a little slower?" she turned her head and said in the direction of the cab.

"No, I can't stop at all!" Ling Zhe replied loudly. He turned the steering wheel hard, and with a sharp turn, he broke the road from the middle of two stuck cars. The car made a roar and shook forward violently.

"It's worthy of being an armored car! Awesome!" Ling Zhe was in a very high mood. Although he was gentle with glasses, he felt like a wild horse when he touched the car, and he felt like a wild horse, exuding a sense of madness.

Zhu Youzheng's face was pale and his body was holding his seat belt tightly. He had never experienced such a desperate experience of riding in a car at such an age.

"Moon, zombies!"

When he turned to the next intersection, Zhu Youzheng couldn't help but shout.

Five or six zombies in tattered clothes were chewing in the middle of the road, and they heard the sound of cars behind them and rushed up!

Boom - The armored truck did not slow down at all and directly hit it!

Bang! The zombie's red and black blood and sticky brain paste were on the windshield, and the two of them had a blurry vision!

After screaming, Zhu Youzheng finally couldn't help vomiting, and a sour smell soon spread in the car.

"Hahaha! It's so good. Have you heard the sound of crushing them?" Ling Zhe seemed not going through an extremely dangerous process, but enjoying something he liked. He felt very happy!

Zhu Youzheng immediately thought of the four words "crazy". This guy must be crazy!

"Can you speak softly?" Liang Bing said helplessly.

Considering that Yi Chen seemed to be experiencing great pain, she hesitated for a moment and put her hand on his hot forehead.

Her hands were very cold, and maybe they had a little effect. After a few minutes, Yi Chen's brows gradually stretched and his breathing became even.

"You're awake." Liang Bing's cold voice came into his ears.

Yi Chen slowly opened his eyes. It was really not good to be predicted to the next step before he woke up...

"It's almost time to get to the place." Liang Bing said, taking out a medical mask from his backpack and putting it on.

"Hospital?"

"Yeah. Do you want a mask?"

"Why are you wearing a mask?" Yi Chen's mind became much clearer, but he was still a little confused.

"You will know then." Liang Bing stuffed another mask into his hand. There was a dozen in her backpack.

Is this sentence her catchphrase? Yi Chen couldn't help thinking.

He sat up and found that the wound had healed for ten years, but his whole body was soft and unable to exert force. This may be related to not eating.

The car was very quiet. Yi Chen felt embarrassed at the beautiful cold-faced loli and couldn't help asking the cab: "Didn't anyone talk?"

"They all said they were tired." Liang Bing answered his words.

During the period when Yi Chen was not awake, the two people in the cab were either shouting or crying, and they exhausted their energy. Now that the road conditions have improved, they have stopped.

“Which hospital do we go to?”

"Xinhua Hospital."

Yi Chen has some impression of Xinhua Hospital, which is the best Grade A hospital in this city, and various projects are surprisingly expensive.

As the destination approached, Yi Chen smelled an unspeakable fishy smell. He frowned and asked, "What does it smell?"

"It's a salted fish." Liang Bing said.

"Salted fish?" Yi Chen was stunned. He didn't know what the smell of salted fish was, but how could the taste become so pungent and so vigorous?

"This odor can cover up the breath of living people. Moreover, experiments have proved that zombies don't like this smell, so they will stay away from it." Ling Zhe pushed his glasses and turned around and said.

Who has such a big idea that he actually thought of using salted fish for experiments!

Yi Chen silently put the mask that Liang Bing gave him. It turned out that it was for this purpose. The two infected people were surprisingly similar to zombies in many places, so they naturally could not accept the taste.

He thought of something and asked, "How come you appeared near the bank? This shouldn't be a coincidence!"

"Uh, it's actually a coincidence. We were tracking the crawler, hoping to get a little sample from it... Of course, this is very difficult, so we followed its butt, maintaining a certain safe distance to see if we could pick up the fallen flesh tissue or something..." Ling Zhe explained.

"Are you studying those monsters?" Yi Chen interrupted him.

"Of course. If we don't study it, how can we deal with them?" Ling Zhe continued the topic just now, "Later, when Liang Bing detected your existence, we temporarily decided to rescue you."

"The black rain contains unknown viruses. People who come into contact with them will become zombies, and people who are scratched and bitten by zombies will also be infected and transformed one after another, but Liang Bing and you are both exceptions. There are too few infected people who have not transformed. Apart from her, you are the second we found."

"We were trapped in the vault and heard someone driving by, honking the horn to lead the crawlers and zombies away. Is that man in the same group as you?" Yi Chen asked.

"Yes, that person is a surgeon and a member of the zombie research team. He probably has returned to the hospital at this time." Ling Zhe said as he slowed down, drove the car into the main entrance of Xinhua Hospital, and parked in front of the emergency building.

Hearing this, Yi Chen vaguely understood the other party's intention to save them: they were not policemen or troops. Faced with so many zombies and an inconsistent crawler, he took great risks, probably just for his own special experimental sample.

And the fat Zhu Youzheng is really an accessory, and it feels like buying one for free.

Yi Chen got out of the car and saw several "cordons" drawn with barbed wire near the hospital gate, with large and small dried salted fish strung on it. The stench came from here. His sense of smell was affected to a certain extent, and he could not tell whether there were really no zombies nearby, nor could he figure out how many living people were in the hospital.

However, from this perspective, the defensive effect of salted fish does play a role.

Zhu Youzheng leaned over with a slight pace, and the front of his clothes was covered with fresh vomit.

"What's wrong with you?" Yi Chen asked curiously.

"Ah, Brother Fat may be motion sickness. I drove a little faster on the road and knocked away some zombies. Their brains were pasted on the windshield..." Ling Zhe said disapprovingly.

"Vomit--" Zhu Youzheng turned his back and bent down to continue vomiting.

Yi Chen was speechless.

There are all kinds of birds when the forest is big, and it is true that the fat Zhu Youzheng is timid. It is normal for an ordinary person to have such a reaction, and Ling Zhe... his psychological quality is too strong!
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