Yi Chen sat in a ward with some restraint. He has never liked hospitals since he was a child, and this kind of place is always full of the smell of disinfectant.

The door was creaking and a female doctor about twenty-six or seven years old, wearing a white coat and wearing her hair, walked over slowly.

"Hello, I'm Ling Lan. I heard from my brother about your affairs." She said straight to the point.

Even if Ling Lan did not report her name, Yi Chen could guess her identity. Her red-edged phoenix eyes were exactly the same as Ling Zhe, but they were a little more charming.

"I heard that you had fought head-on with the crawler and were injured?" Ling Lan spread out a case book and wrote something on it.

"right."

"When did your body get infected?"

"The day when the rain fell from the sky."

"That's three days ago, did it become like this at that time?" Ling Lan gestured at his white hair and red eyes.

"...I'm not sure." Yi Chen said truthfully. He pulled away the remaining zombies at the school gate, and fainted after a stir.

Ling Lan did not continue to ask questions. The room was quiet and only the sound of a fountain pen writing on the paper was heard.

Then she measured Yi Chen's blood pressure, body temperature, heartbeat, and checked the wounds caused by the crawler, and carefully recorded a set of numbers.

"Doctor Ling, what's my situation now?" Yi Chen asked.

"The injury is not serious, it's because of physical weakness. You will get better after eating something."

When it comes to eating, Yi Chen had an impulse and wanted to immediately pounce on the female doctor in front of him to have a feast.

"Am I... still a human?" After finally suppressing my crazy thoughts, Yi Chen asked in a little collapse.

Ling Lan put down his pen and stared at his eyes and said, "Your data are normal, but your body temperature is slightly higher than that of ordinary people, and Liang Bing's body temperature is lower than that of ordinary people. Just looking at this point alone will not explain any problem. If you can cooperate with us in the experiment, we will provide you with food and will do our best to help you solve these confusions."

Yi Chen nodded tiredly. It would be better to become an experimental subject than to lose consciousness and prey on humans. At least Ling Lan respects his choices and does not mean to force him.

Ling Lan took out a needle and injected a light blue potion.

"I will take blood samples while you are on an empty stomach. For safety reasons, I need to give you a nap, I hope you can understand."

Anesthetic?

Seeing that the characteristic needle glowed with silver light under the fluorescent light, Yi Chen hesitated for a moment and stretched out his arm.

It seems that if you want to eat, you have to work hard first. There is no free lunch in the world, he understands this principle.

...

When Yi Chen woke up, four glasses of the same size and color were placed side by side on the bedside table in the ward, with bright red blood inside.

He couldn't help licking his lips, and a low growl sounded in his throat that was not like a human.

"That's for you, but you can only drink one cup at a time." Liang Bing sat opposite him expressionlessly, holding a same cup in his hand and sipped in small sips.

Her lips were extremely bright and pale cheeks, and she looked more and more like a lifeless SD doll.

With his only remaining consciousness, Yi Chen picked up the farthest cup and drank it all in one go.

A heat current swept through the meridians in his body, and all his cells seemed to be alive in an instant!

I need more!

A voice roared in his mind, and his whole body was in need of strength!

Bang! Yi Chen crushed the glass, and the slight pain in his hands made him come to his senses a little.

"You are scary." Although Liang Bing said this, she did not show any panic. She could predict his movements within ten seconds, and there was nothing to be nervous about.

"Is this the same thing the first time you eat?" Yi Chen was sweating profusely, and he finally managed to restrain his restlessness in his body.

Liang Bing nodded. She seemed to be his senior in this regard.

"Remember in the future, you can't drink so much at a time, it's easy to get out of control."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Yi Chen was a little unhappy. She must have foresaw what he would experience.

"Remembering this feeling with your body is more effective than others say." Liang Bing said lightly.

"Why do you have to put four cups?" Yi Chen's discomfort continued to escalate. If he couldn't control himself and poured them all, he still didn't know what it was like.

"This is a test from the Zombie Research Group. They want to see if you and I have the same preference for blood type when there are multiple options."

When Yi Chen heard this, he noticed that small notes were posted on the four glasses inconspicuous places, which read a, b, o and ab. The cup in his hand was ab.

The cup in Liang Bing's hand is also ab.

"Ox." Yi Chen put down his cup.

Just now, it was indeed his subconscious choice. In this way, those people may be able to determine the primary target of zombies attacking the crowd. However, according to his understanding, the proportion of ab blood type in the country is only 7%, and the actual significance of this test is not very important.

"How long can we have a meal?" Yi Chen stared at the remaining cups greedily.

"At present, once a day, but if you don't eat for more than three days, you can still maintain awareness. Maybe they will reduce the frequency for us in the future." Liang Bing said.

"Damn." Yi Chen couldn't help but swear in front of the girl.

"Although the hospital has a blood bank, the more you drink, the less blood you drink." Liang Bing was reasonable.

"What else can we eat besides drinking blood?"

“Frozen meat from the cafeteria.”

"..." Yi Chen felt that it was already pretty good now.

"Where is Zhu Youzheng?" Yi Chen asked after a brief silence.

"Ling Zhe took him to take a shower and change his clothes. He was too smelly." Liang Bing remembered the fat man's filth that had vomited, and he smiled ambiguously at himself, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

Yi Chen was a little embarrassed. Although he changed into a set of clothes in the middle, he splattered the brain and blood of the zombie, so he was not much better.

A burst of rapid footsteps went from far to near, and Yi Chen heard the whispers of the visitor.

"The anesthesia effect should be over, right?" a middle-aged man's voice.

"Absolutely." It was Ling Lan who responded to him.

"Incredible, his blood cell activity is even stronger than that of ordinary zombies!" the middle-aged man sighed.

"Maybe it has to do with his injury twice? If he is an ordinary person, he will mutate once he is caught by a zombie. Professor Tian, ​​would it be dangerous to keep him for experiments?" Ling Lan asked.

"Danger and opportunity coexist. We may be able to overcome several major problems this time... By the way, has Xiao Zhao not come back yet?" Professor Tian asked. He is the chief physician of Xinhua Hospital and Ling Lan's tutor before graduating from the Medical University.

"No. Ling Zhe said that he drove away the crawler and a large number of zombies, and it was probably a little bit of danger." Ling Lan said with some regret.

Professor Tian sighed and said nothing.

They stopped in front of the ward door, paused for a few seconds before pushing the door in.

Professor Tian took Yi Chen's gaze and took a step back unconsciously. He didn't say the polite words that had come to his mouth.

The red eye was very cunning, especially after eating, which exuded a very dangerous and fanatical bloodthirsty light!

Yi Chen looked at Professor Tian up and down and saw that he was wearing a white coat, not tall, slightly fat, with a little Mediterranean above his head, and wearing very old-fashioned black-framed glasses.

"I have heard what you said just now. Can you explain what it means to have stronger blood cell activity than zombies?"
Chapter completed!