Sir, don't shoot! [Quick Transmigration]

Han Mo was shirtless, sitting cross-legged on the tarp, Wei Nan took off his shirt to inspect the injury.

There were too many zombies that came suddenly in the middle of the night, Wei Nan didn't expect that they would even attack Han Mo, so he couldn't move away to protect him for a while.By the time Wei Nan escaped from the group of zombies, there were already three or four infected people lying on Han Mo's body and biting at the same time. If Wei Nan came a few steps later, Han Mo might face the fate of being dismembered.

If it is really torn apart, I don't know if I can fight back.

Of his two arms, one of them was gnawed to the bone, leaving only a pale skeleton and dark gray ligaments, and the other arm was simply crushed to pieces.There were also some moderate lacerations on the torso, but the legs wrapped in the sleeping bag were unharmed.

Han Mo didn't feel any pain, and he didn't know where else he was injured, but he knew that his current appearance must be very scary.

"Fortunately, there is no mirror now, so you don't have to worry about it." Wei Nan touched his face with a smile, but he didn't shy away from it at all, "Hey, your gums are all exposed, I personally think it's quite a character."

"Why didn't the wound heal, did the self-healing ability fail?"

Han Mo looked down at the gnawed gap on his shoulder, the white broken bones were exposed, and the gray-white muscle tissue was hanging loosely.

The previous injuries healed easily, why is this time different?In case he can't recover, losing his hands means that he has lost the ability to defend himself. Another wave of zombies will be eaten up in minutes. Even if he follows Wei Nan, he will be a hindrance.

"Have you graduated from primary school? Do you understand the principle of conservation of mass? You have broken two arms, not just scratched the skin. It's not so easy to grow them back."

Compared with Han Mo's panic, Wei Nan didn't look nervous at all. After dressing his wound slowly, he took out a tube of injection from his field uniform pocket and bit open the lid.

"What is this?" Han Mo stared vigilantly at the silver needle tip and the light green liquid in the syringe.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt. There is a brother covering you, and he will immediately make you look like a brand new factory." Wei Nan said.The tone is joking, but the movements of the hands are unquestionable.

Han Mo watched helplessly as the sharp needle pierced his neck.In just a few seconds, Wei Nan pushed the entire tube of medicine into his body in one breath.He wanted to grab Wei Nan's hand, but the next moment he remembered that his arms had entered the zombie's stomach.

"Don't be nervous, it will be fine in a while." Wei Nan retracted the needle and stroked his forehead and eyebrows like coaxing a child.

His vision gradually blurred, and his thoughts became chaotic, as if sinking down into a dark and deep ocean.The world shrinks into a glowing window, floating on a distant sea.

He could perceive his own movements, but he couldn't control them. It was as if he was expelled from this body all of a sudden, from a master to a bystander.

He saw himself breaking free from Wei Nan's arms, stood up unsteadily, and walked towards the corpse closest to him.

A dark blue and gray rotting corpse with thick and rough skin and stiff limbs.There was a bullet hole between the eyebrows, and some dark mucus flowed out, the eyeballs covered with a layer of white cloud were wide open and protruding, and the mutated sharp fangs could be seen under the loose lips.Under normal circumstances, normal people would avoid this corpse.

But he saw that he couldn't wait to rush forward, knelt beside the corpse, bent down and opened his mouth to bite.

The sound of the separation of flesh and blood, as well as the sound of chewing make your teeth sour, and the picture is also very disgusting.

But Han Mo couldn't control his body. Although he tried his best to resist, this body seemed to suddenly have a will of its own.The only thing to be thankful for at this time is that his sense of taste has long since failed. He buried half of his face in the abdominal cavity, gnawing on the half-rotten internal organs, clamoring in his mind to eat more.Since traveling to this time and space, the hunger that has never been experienced grows like weeds, covering the sky and covering the ground in an instant, covering the mind.

Standing in front of him, Wei Nan looked down at his nearly crazy eating posture without even moving his brows.

It's as if he's used to this situation.

As Han Mo swallowed more and more carrion into his stomach, the muscles at the severed arm began to squirm slowly.The shattered bones were reassembled, the muscle fibers were elongated, and the disk was attached to it. After a while, the prototype of an arm could be seen.

The face that was originally bruised and bruised gradually healed and returned to its original handsome appearance.

When Han Mo could no longer find any scars on his body, and his limbs and torso were completely repaired, he suddenly stopped gnawing.As if floating back to the surface from the deep sea, the moment I probed from the surface, my whole body was aroused.

He straightened up, the corners of his mouth were still stained with blood, and his eyes were astonished and dazed as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"What did you do to me?" he asked.

"I saved you." Wei Nan said, with complex emotions in his tone, sounding a little sentimental.

"You turned me into a monster?" Han Mo stared at the scattered bones.

The furnishings in the infirmary flashed through his mind.

The limbs in the glass jars, the fragmented zombies on the dissecting table.

The limbs and organs in different parts of the bottle were not cut from other zombies, because other zombies have no experimental value at all.Those organs were all removed from him to test his physical resilience.As for the rest of the zombies, including the corpse on the dissecting table, there was only one purpose for Wei Nan, which was to use them as his food.

"I'm a monster, right?" Han Mo raised his head. "I'm just your experiment."

"No. You are a first-class soldier in the First Enhanced Company of the Second Corps' Secret Service Battalion, and your military registration code is B202099004," Wei Nan stared at him, and said slowly in a calm voice. His voice was cold, but it seemed to be suppressing something, like the northern ice floes The tide below is undercurrent.

“你的血型是A型，入伍日期是新历年199年11月12日。你在205年2月14日遭到丧尸病毒感染，左颈部有深度撕裂伤合并大量出血，一度失去生命征象。”

"After that, the company medical officer tried to rescue you and injected you with the experimental virus serum distributed by the Central Research Institute, as well as growth factor preparations to promote wound healing."

"Your injury healed without vital signs. Two days later, you regained your mobility, but you have no ability to communicate and think."

"After a series of experiments and attempts, you finally regained consciousness after eight months."

Han Mo had vaguely expected that the reason why this body was different from other zombies probably had something to do with Wei Nan.But he didn't expect that all this was based on Wei Nan's attempt to revive him.

Even though eight months had passed since the original owner was infected by the virus, Wei Nan still did not give up on restoring him to consciousness.

Wei Nan cares more about him than he imagined, why?

"Why did you save me?" Han Mo asked, "Although I confessed my love to you, you don't know me at all, and you don't even know my name."

"I'm a doctor, so I don't need a reason to save people?" Wei Nan's tone was still calm, but he deliberately staggered his gaze.

"So many brothers have turned into zombies, why save me?"

Keenly aware of Wei Nan's reaction, Han Mo continued to chase, trying to find the other party's emotional breakthrough.

"You made me like this, you have to let me know the reason." He looked at the corpse on the ground meaningfully, and smiled wryly, "If you tell me that all this is just to satisfy your curiosity, I will It’s just that it happened to be picked by you, so I’ll admit it.”

Wei Nan was silent. For a time, Han Mo always felt that he was too pushy, making the other party ready to swear.

I have seen family members of patients who were killed by doctors come to make trouble, but I have never seen people who have been rescued and sold for cheap to make trouble.According to Wei Nan's behavior style, Han Mo was still a little worried that he would simply shoot himself in the head and collapse himself.

If you don't want to be rescued, you can die. There is nothing wrong with the logic.

Fortunately, the plot that Han Mo was worried about did not happen.

"I saved you out of curiosity at first." Wei Nan said.

"Do you want to test whether the antiviral serum has any effect?" Han Mo asked.

When the zombies captured the prison, he still cared about scientific research. If Wei Nan lived in peacetime, he must be the kind of academic boss whose subordinates kept writing papers.

"No, that thing has been tested hundreds of times, if it works, we will be reduced to this?" Wei Nan said impatiently, "I'm curious, how can there be a fool like you who can't figure out everything? Open your mouth to confess, and choose a good day like the outbreak of the zombie tide. I really want to find out what is in your mind in my dreams."

"..."

"As a result, you turned into a zombie before I had time to ask you. One second you said you liked me, and the next second you wanted to bite me!?"

"I'm holding back a bunch of questions waiting to ask you, and when you open your mouth, you just shut up and yell."

"Isn't it common sense to introduce yourself before confessing? You said you like me, and you are willing to be attacked by infected people and become a zombie, but I don't even know why you like me, and I don't even know your name!" Wei Nanton After a pause, the voice lowered a little, "I have never known what it feels like to be liked by others, I finally had a chance, I thought I could get the answer—"

"Han Mo."

"Ok?"

"My name is Han Mo, I remembered."

This statement is half a lie.

Wei Nan's synchronization rate began to fluctuate again, and a large number of memories related to Wei Nan flowed into Han Mo's mind, but there was no information about the identity of the original owner.Since he didn't know the original owner's name, he could only give his real name.

It doesn't matter to Wei Nan or Han Mo.The destroyed past can no longer be reproduced, what they have to face is the future, how to survive in the last days.

and how to love each other.

"The questions you want to ask, as long as you give me time, I can give you the answers." Han Mo said. "As long as you don't mind me...cough..."

He stared at the scattered stumps on the ground, and felt a little embarrassed when he thought of his overly unrestrained eating not long ago.

Wei Nan lowered his head and laughed, looking a little shy in his awkward look.

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the dirty blood from the corner of Han Mo's mouth.

"Brush your teeth before kissing, and I don't mind the rest."

The author has something to say: Thank you babies for taking care of mines, as well as nutrient solution and comments, it’s even harder to chase, thank you for your company>///

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