Global Distortion: The Mutation Frenzy of Billions of Lives

slave.

Supplies.

That's what they do.

The cold-blooded and cruel tyrant didn't care about the lives of his slaves and didn't feel any sorrow for a moment.

This is the end of the world, survival of the fittest.

Yang Feng has long been accustomed to all this, and human life is so despised.

"Tear off his equipment."

Yang Feng's eyes were indifferent and indifferent, and he continued to give orders: "Collect the corpse tumors on this floor."

The faces of the evolvers were very ugly.

The rabbit died and the fox was sad. Looking at the tragic death of his companions on the ground, a deep chill arose in his heart.

"Yes, boss."

The tyrant's order had to be carried out, and the slaves began to harvest the corpse tumors again and clean up the remaining value of the floor.

Overpass.

The passage on the third floor is connected to an overpass, leading directly to the inpatient department, where you can take a short rest.

"Finally...I can rest..."

An evolutionist, covering his wounds, finally had a glimmer of light in his dim eyes.

However.

The overpass was actually filled with various obstacles.

Hospital beds, wardrobes, and various electrical equipment completely blocked the overpass passage.

Anyone?

Only humans can use this method to resist carrion and monsters.

Yang Feng squatted down and carefully observed the surrounding environment. The broken glass was covered with a layer of dust, and the blood stains had long since dried to dark brown.

Judging from the traces of the battle, it should have been ten days ago, which was the earliest stage of the apocalypse.

"Move these things."

The scarred evolutionists began to work again, moving away the heavy obstacles in the overpass passage.

The door is locked.

Not only is the outside full of obstacles, but the inside is also piled with various heavy objects, using the most primitive methods to resist monsters.

"who……"

"Is there anyone outside??"

Suddenly, a timid voice came from the other side of the door.

really! !

There are actually survivors in the inpatient unit.

At the very beginning of the end of the world, they blocked the stairs and corridors of the inpatient department and have persisted until now.

Miracle.

There are all kinds of powerful monsters in the hospital, and it is simply a miracle that they can survive to this day.

"Open the door."

Yang Feng said indifferently, and then he heard exclamations from inside the door, and several people started heated discussions.

"Great, someone is out there to save us!!"

"Open the door quickly and let them in."

"etc!"

"How do you know they are here to save us? What if they are a mob??"

The people in the room started arguing. Some wanted to open the door to welcome the savior, while others were very cautious and unwilling to take risks easily.

Yang Feng frowned.

He didn't want to waste time here.

Bang.

There was a thud.

Yang Feng kicked it, and the entire door was smashed into pieces. The surrounding door frames also bent, and the heavy objects blocked behind the door were scattered.

"ah!!"

"Get out of the way!"

"They came in..."

There were bursts of exclamations from behind the door, and everyone looked shocked. They couldn't believe that one person could be so powerful.

Look carefully.

Behind the door is a small service hall. Behind the circular service desk is a nurse's station, and the outside is connected to some high-end wards.

Some survivors gathered here.

Among them were two young nurses, a head nurse who looked to be in his forties, and more than a dozen patients and accompanying family members around them.

"Blood!"

"They were covered in blood."

"Look, that guy has a gun. They're really here to save us."

People looked at the hunting team curiously. Everyone was covered in scars, obviously having experienced a thrilling battle.

Xu Qing also held a rifle in his hand, which attracted even more attention. He was regarded as an official.

"It's finally here..."

Several exhausted evolvers who reached their limit collapsed completely on the ground.

The young nurse in the inpatient department had a haggard face and a slender figure, but she immediately rushed forward and helped a soldier up.

"quick."

"Make some space for them."

"These warriors need rest and treatment."

Someone rolled out a stretcher, rushed into the ward carrying the evolvers, and placed them properly.

"monster??"

Someone suddenly exclaimed.

Long Er also entered the room holding Su Manman, who was covered in sores.

Covered in strong breeding armor, he was naturally regarded as a monster, causing everyone to retreat in fright.

"He's not a monster."

Yang Feng stood up at this time. He had been silently observing the state of everyone. At this moment, he spoke slowly when he was panicked.

"He is the evolver."

Evolver? ?

This is the first time that people who have been in the inpatient unit closed for more than ten days have heard this word.

"Let go."

Long Er uttered words, and the people around him panicked and gave in, but they finally let go. At least the opponent was not a man-eating monster.

"Alcohol."

"Hemostatic clamp."

"bandage."

Yang Feng walked to a ward where three nurses were actively treating the soldiers.

Sprinkle alcohol to disinfect, simply suture the wound, and tie a sterile medical bandage. The service is very attentive.

Several evolvers.

Enjoying the highest treatment, he lay comfortably on the hospital bed and let the little nurse bandage him.

happiness.

They are happy at this moment.

"eccentric."

Yang Feng leaned against the door frame and felt a little strange.

There are all kinds of medical equipment here, which is not too surprising, but the patients in the inpatient department have blocked all the passages.

What do they eat?

Although patients usually have relatives visiting them and sending some comfort items such as milk, biscuits, and small bread.

But... can they really hold on for that long? ?

"Huh~~"

A little nurse was busy for a long time and wiped the sweat from her forehead and temples.

She carried the stretcher and helped everyone with treatment and bandage. Her slender arms were so tired that they trembled.

"Are you injured?"

"Please let me check it."

"If the wound is infected, it will not be good."

The little nurse came to Yang Feng again, showing a concerned look, and took the initiative to reach out to check the wound on his body for him.

"I don't need it."

Yang Feng grabbed her wrist and stopped this cross-border behavior.

Cold.

The little nurse only felt that the man in front of her was as cold as a piece of ice, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

"I... My name is Han Meixin..."

"This is our head nurse, Wang Cuizhen."

The young nurse Han Meixin introduced, and then pointed to another young nurse: "She is my colleague, Lin Xueli."

After introducing them in a circle.

Han Meixin showed an expectant look, hesitated and asked: "Are you from the official, can you save us?"

Hope.

Save.

The young nurses were very enthusiastic.

They not only have the heart of a benevolent doctor, but also have a little calculation in their hearts.

Yang Feng and his group, all of them look extraordinary, are brave warriors, and naturally become the last hope to save them.

Yang Feng has not answered yet.

At this time, there was another commotion outside.

Someone kept shouting, asking Yang Feng and his group to get out.

"Didn't you see it?"

"These people are injured and infected!!"

"Those infected people have become monsters. If we take them in now, they will eat us all later."