Doomsday Rise

ps: Warm congratulations to Zheng Twenty-Six for becoming the first hall master of this book. I am very grateful to Zheng Twenty-Liu for his support of this book. I bow and thank you! !

With no danger, Liu Wei'an got off the car halfway and merged into the crowd of people in the city. Fortunately, he had changed his clothes before, otherwise he would have been stopped by the police after walking into the city covered in blood. He didn't dare go to the hospital, so he found a relatively remote small clinic. It was a little after eight o'clock, and the small clinic had just opened, and there were no patients in the shop.

The first thing Liu Wei'an did after entering was to close the door. There was only one person in the small clinic, cooking breakfast in the inner room. He heard the noise and walked out with a bowl of noodles.

"You..." The doctor looked confused.

"You are a doctor, right? It's like this. Patients can't see the light." Liu Wei'an showed a kind smile.

The doctor is about forty years old, of medium build, with a mustache, and his eyes are a bit small, and he looks a bit sinister.

"Can't see the light? Is it a skin disease?" The hospital frowned, "Then we can't close the door. I still have to do business. Forget it, the hospital is closed. Come inside."

As he spoke, he didn't bother to open the door, put the noodles he hadn't started eating on the table, and led Liu Wei'an into the inner room.

"Put the patient down and let me see what's going on." The doctor adjusted the light to the darkest level.

Liu Wei'an immediately put Zhao Hanqing down and carefully placed her on the bed, letting her face upward. The doctor glanced at his back and frowned immediately. Although Liu Wei'an was wrapped with gauze, the wound had been injured all the way. It burst, the gauze was stained red, and the blood stained the clothes. Fortunately, this was a dark gray dress, otherwise it would have been discovered on the road, but who was the doctor? He could tell at a glance that it was blood.

The doctor took out a pair of scissors but didn't do anything. He took a closer look at Zhao Hanqing's face, opened his eyes and glanced a few times. Then he suddenly looked back at Liu Wei'an and moved his mouth, but still didn't say anything. Turning back to brighten the lights, he obviously discovered that Liu Wei'an was talking nonsense. What was not visible to the light was obviously not visible to others. However, he didn't point it out. He carefully cut the clothes open, his movements were very skillful, and in the blink of an eye, all the gauze was cut open, revealing Zhao Hanqing's slender back, which was now completely stained red with blood, with criss-crossing scars all over the entire back.

Suddenly, the bodies of Liu Wei'an and the doctor were shaken at the same time. There were four scars, starting from the left shoulder and stopping near the spine. They should be the claws of some kind of animal. At this moment, the wounds were completely rotten, and the sharp scars became close to one. cm wide, with pus and yellow liquid overflowing, exuding an unpleasant smell, and a wisp of black gas that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye was faintly emitting from the deep wound.

"Evil black energy!" Liu Wei'an recognized it immediately and almost pounced on it. This was not the case when he was cleaning the wound a few hours ago. The destructive speed of this power was too fast.

The doctor stared at the pus-filled scratch for a long time, his face becoming more and more serious. Without saying a word, he turned the light a few steps brighter to maximum power, took a pair of tweezers and fiddled with the wound a few times. After carefully checking for half an hour, he raised his head. His face had returned to normal, but it could still be seen from his brows that he was worried.

"She is infected with a virus that is very destructive. I don't know whether it is contagious or not, but the patient's current situation is not optimistic. I will deal with other wounds first, and I will ask you later." The doctor said.

"Everything depends on the doctor's advice," Liu Wei'an said quickly.

The doctor stopped talking and gave Zhao Hanqing an infusion with a potion, and then took a mask to give Zhao Hanqing oxygen. After a while, he slowly began to suture the wound. Not to mention, although he was a bit bumpy, his fingers were very dexterous. A needle and thread were drilled back and forth on the hand, and in a short time a scar was stitched up. For the more serious wounds, stitches were stitched one by one. For shallower wounds, just powder was sprinkled on it, and it was wrapped with gauze. In the end, the remaining Four scratches.

"You stay here and guard the patient while I test the components of the virus so that I can prescribe the right medicine." The doctor sucked a few drops of pus with a straw and left, regardless of whether the door outside was still closed or whether Liu Wei'an was a good guy or a bad guy. , went about his own business.

I don't know if it was the effect of oxygen inhalation or infusion. Zhao Hanqing's complexion improved a little. He slowly opened his eyes. As soon as he moved his fingers, he heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears.

"Don't move, your back is hurt." Liu Wei'an whispered.

"Where is this?" Zhao Hanqing immediately stopped moving.

"This is a hospital." Liu Wei'an touched her pale and cold face with his hand, "Don't talk or worry about anything. I have everything under control."

This sentence seemed to have magic power. Zhao Hanqing's heart suddenly became quiet for no reason. A huge feeling of weakness hit his brain, and his eyes slowly closed.

Inside the laboratory, it is said to be a laboratory, but it is actually a dispensing room. The doctor tinkered with it for more than half an hour, and finally placed the sample under the microscope. He stared at it without blinking, while the fingers holding the lens became harder and harder. , and almost crushed the lens to pieces in the end. When I saw the last cell being corroded and assimilated, my heart jumped violently, my pupils suddenly shrank, and then dilated again, my body stood up suddenly without noticing, the expression on my face It's like seeing a ghost.

"Zombie virus, does such a thing really exist?"

Resident Evil movies, whether before or after the apocalypse, are not uncommon. It is estimated that few people will be familiar with zombies. They are cannibalistic, ferocious, unafraid of death, unafraid of pain, crazy, highly contagious, ugly, disgusting... these They are all words to describe zombies, but no matter how good the movie is, the movie is just a movie and will not exist in reality.

After the apocalypse, there have been reports of zombies appearing from time to time. Each report can cause a panic, but each time it is proven to be false. It is just a more powerful virus. The more times it happens, the more people in the world will get used to it. Cause concern, but not panic.

The doctor never dreamed that a real zombie would appear and be placed right in front of his eyes. A strong excitement rose from the bottom of his heart. He felt inexplicably proud of this great discovery, but immediately he felt panic again. Since Liu Wei'an came here behind Zhao Hanqing's back, he must have been in contact with zombies. Could he... I heard that zombies like to eat people. Thinking of this, I immediately took out the mobile phone from my pocket. Just as he was about to press the button, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the door. He stared at it for a few seconds, then slowly put the phone back into his pocket, and the expression on his face slowly returned to calm. After a while, I packed up my things and walked into the medical room.

"It should be a virus carried by some kind of animal. It is very destructive and has a certain degree of contagion. I am not entirely sure how it is transmitted. Please pay attention to yourself. I am going to the pharmacy to buy some medicine. I have seen this virus before. I haven't seen it before, so I'm not sure. I need to prepare some new medicines." The doctor said, thought for a while, and then said: "Before I come back, you should try to have as little contact with the patient as possible. Judging from your relationship, you should be a couple, but you are not afraid of it. Just be afraid of the worst."

"I understand." Liu Wei'an nodded.

"I'm going out for a moment. There is a drinking fountain over there. If you are thirsty, you can pour it yourself." The doctor said, hung his white coat on the wall, and walked out of the medical room.

"Thank you doctor."

The doctor walked out of the medical room and saw that Liu Wei'an was not suspicious. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He walked a little faster and felt inexplicable joy in his heart. If he reported this matter, he should be a vice president with such credit. Well, at the end of the day it has to be a director and a bonus of several million. The beautiful thoughts in my heart could not help but reveal a smile. Just as my hand touched the door, a sound broke through the air.

boom-

His brain felt like it was struck by lightning, and he immediately lost consciousness.

"I'm sorry, I have to wrong you for a few days." Liu Wei'an tied the hands and feet of the knocked-out doctor with a rope, stuffed smelly socks into his mouth, and left the discarded parts warehouse alone.

I originally wanted to kill the doctor, but thinking that I had found someone else, I couldn't do it after all. He heard everything the doctor said to himself in the laboratory. How could he be careless in a strange place? Although he didn't follow him, he was aware of every move the doctor made.

"Zombie virus." He smiled bitterly, a trace of sadness appeared on his brows, picked up the breakfast the doctor had prepared for him, and ate it without saying a word.

He finished the bowl of noodles in three to five strokes. For him, it was just a foundation. He was still far from full. So he went to the kitchen and cooked a big pot for himself. After eating the noodles, I felt full. When I walked into the treatment room, I frowned again.

"No, we have to think of a way." Liu Wei'an suddenly made up his mind. Time waits for no one. Even if he was shameless, he couldn't just watch Zhao Hanqing die, so he took out his mobile phone. There are not many numbers stored on it. The fat man Yang Hongjun is just an acquaintance, so he can be ruled out. Sun Lingzhi, considering Sun Shouwu's attitude towards him, can also be ruled out. Yang Yu'er has a lot of energy, but he is not sure about his weight in Yang Yu'er's heart. Whether Yang Yu'er offended the Ma family for meeting him is a question mark, but he feels that it is more likely to be negative. Zhao Kangcheng, if he had not been in trouble before, he would have been the first to call him, but now, he did not dare, people's hearts are unpredictable, and he did not dare to gamble.

Xu Ying, Wu Lili and Gu Yangyue can be trusted, but the three women have no energy, and contacting them will only drag them down.

Huang Yueyue has a lot of energy, but he directly ruled it out in his mind. It's not that he doesn't trust her, but that Huang Yueyue can't be the head of the Huang family. Huang Yueyue will definitely be willing to help him, but it is hard to say about his family. When the time comes, if someone reveals a little information, if the Ma family comes to visit, the Huang family will never be willing to turn against the Ma family because of him. Huang Yueyue will be favored. That's true, but when it comes to family interests, no one cares about her feelings. The unlucky conductors were him and Zhao Hanqing.

The only ones left are Tang Dingdong and Instructor Tang. For some reason, he has known them for the shortest time, but he trusts them very much. Just as he was about to make a call, he thought about it and put down his phone. At this moment, his phone should be Monitor it. The satellite positioning is turned off, but I am not afraid of tracking.

Looking at the time, it was almost ten hours until night. Can Zhao Hanqing survive that long?