Apocalypse: The Fat Lady Strikes Back

Now in the serious danger zone, there is chaos everywhere. The wards on the first and second floors are all full. Many people with only small wounds on their bodies have also been pulled over by the garrison. They are arguing with the garrison on the first floor to go home. .

Qiao Lingxiang closed the door of Zhao Dalong's ward, and walked slowly on the corridor, looking at the doctors and nurses on the road, no matter whether they were medical garrisons or ordinary doctors and nurses, they were all busy without touching the ground. Get to the third floor with the stationed infected and injured.

General medical staff stay on the first and second floors.

It was originally said that one patient has one ward, but the current ward doesn't work at all.

The matter is a bit big, Xu Shan really has no other way, and now I can't care about the generations of infected people, or whether they are infected or not, just accept people, one floor with high fever, one floor without fever building.

For those who are not conscious, arrange a room and tie them all up. For those who are still conscious, arrange a room for close observation. Those who are in a good state of mind are all arranged in the corridor.

Now that's all there is to it.

Because the fourth floor received new zombies, all the virus experts were analyzing the virus algebra in their bodies, and there was no time to care about the infected people on the first and second floors.

In particular, we don't know how many generations the infection has reached. To divide them one by one, the doctors on the fourth floor need to go through careful microscope comparison, which takes too much time.

It may take a few days to screen out so many people.

Qiao Lingxiang was looking for suitable target crowdfunding among the high fever patients scattered all over the floor. None of the high fever patients on the second floor were suitable for crowdfunding for her. The spirit is quite good, but I don't know how long it can last.

Thinking of this, Qiao Lingxiang wanted to go to the first floor to have a look. There was no fever on the first floor.

Behind him, Murong Xiao was suddenly heard running out of a room in the corridor, shouting:

One of the people in this room has turned into a zombie and is crazy.

Send it to the fourth floor!

A nurse ran over shouting, went in with Murong Xiao, tremblingly, rolled out a hospital bed, on the bed lay a man who had been tied up long ago, with a green face, opened his mouth, and let out waves of roars.

Just like Murong Xiao said to Qiao Lingxiang in the negative pressure ward, roaring like a beast.

Qiao Lingxiang stood watching from a distance, and she counted the time, how many generations this is, from the time it was sent to the hospital to the present, zombies appeared before 2 hours had passed.

Even if it's her, I'm afraid she won't be able to save her.

Ayaka, come help!

Murong Xiao saw Qiao Lingxiang and called Qiao Lingxiang.

At this moment, Murong Xiao was so busy that her goggles were worn out. She and another nurse pushed the hospital bed hard and walked in the corridor with difficulty, but the corridor was full of patients with high fever lying or sitting .

The two of them pushed the hospital bed, and they would get stuck every step of the way. In addition, the bound zombie on the bed was screaming and twisting like crazy, and the single bed was about to fall apart.

Hearing Murong Xiao calling her, Qiao Lingxiang hurried forward, dragging and tugging to help Murong Xiao clean up the high fever patients lying and sitting in disorder in the corridor.

With great difficulty, the three of them got the zombie into the elevator on the second floor, already dripping with sweat.

On the 4th floor, Qiao Lingxiang helped push the zombie out of the elevator. Before he could catch his breath, an expert ran out and told Qiao Lingxiang, Murong Xiao and another ordinary nurse:

Quick, some of you, help take this to room 404, and draw 12 tubes of blood from the new zombies.

As he said that, he put a tray into the hand of Qiao Lingxiang who was closest to him. On the tray were clean blood collection tubes, several disposable blood collection tubes, sterile cotton balls, iodophor, and disinfectant.

After entrusting these, the expert pushed the zombie on the hospital bed away.

Qiao Lingxiang: . She doesn't know how to draw blood, she still draws the blood of zombies

So, Qiao Lingxiang turned her head to look at Murong Xiao and another nurse, but the two of them had already pressed the elevator in a hurry and walked into the elevator.

I only heard Murong Xiao say to Qiao Lingxiang:

Xiangxiang, you go, there is still work downstairs, I don't know how many people will become zombies.

It's not that Murong Xiao is afraid of drawing blood from zombies, it's worth nothing compared to watching the humans downstairs turn into zombies and drawing blood from tied up zombies.

She and the other nurse were simply busy, very busy.

As a result, Qiao Lingxiang could only watch as Murong Xiao and another nurse closed the elevator doors. She stood alone on the empty fourth floor with a tray full of blood drawing tools.

Room 404? Qiao Lingxiang, who was chased away by the ducks, stepped up and looked at the door numbers on both sides of the long corridor. She didn't know what was behind the dimly lit and lifeless door. She only found room 404, raised her hand, and gently Lightly knocked on the door.

The door was pulled open immediately, and Zhao Long appeared inside the door, followed by a howl of beasts,

Roar~~

Xiangxiang?

On Zhao Long's simple and honest face, when he saw the fat girl outside the door, he showed surprise and asked:

Are you coming to bring me something to eat?

No, um, there is an unknown white coat who wants me to draw blood from zombies

Qiao Lingxiang raised the blood vessel in her hand, showed it to Zhao Long, and asked:

Brother Zhao Long, are you hungry? Then I'll give you some strength.

As she spoke, she held Zhao Long's hand, and heard the roar of zombies behind Zhao Long. The world behind Zhao Long was like a terrifying beast paradise.

Zhao Long took Qiao Lingxiang's hand, and let her into the room behind him. When his physical strength was full, he let go of Qiao Lingxiang's hand, and said:

The five new zombies are all handed over to me alone. I'm quite afraid to stay here.

It's not because he's afraid of zombies, but because he's afraid of loneliness, that is, Zhao Long likes to be lively, follow behind Ajiu, follow behind Cen Yi, and do whatever he wants, even if he's in a daze. Don't be afraid anymore.

He was afraid of being alone, it was too deserted.

Although there are 5 zombies here, Zhao Long doesn't feel that these 5 zombies have the feeling of human beings, not even the feeling of animals.

Qiao Lingxiang comforted Zhao Long and said:

Then, you can just play with your phone, as long as you don't let these five zombies run out, you can play as you like.

As she spoke, she saw the five zombies who wanted to be tied up and chained to the hospital bed, separated by three or four meters, and placed side by side in this big room. She was thinking about how to do it and draw blood from the zombies. Woolen cloth.

Was sent to the 4th floor, in the room where the zombies were guarded,

Zhao Long took out a deck of cards: playing cards? Brothers.

Five zombies: Roar~~ (walk one)