The daily life of the first brother in the zombie world

"Brother Rusheng, be gentle! It's about to bleed!!" Bu Fan stood on tiptoe and wanted to pull me, but he couldn't bear to see me crying so sadly.

"Hey." I looked at his tangled and twisted expression, hiccupped, and then slowly removed my paw, only to see the blood oozing from Zhao Siyang's shoulder.

fuck me?

His injuries haven't healed yet?

I quickly rubbed the bandage inside, trying to press the wound tightly.

"Hiss—" Zhao Siyang lifted me to the ground and stood up sullenly, and said with a pale face, "You guys run first."

I glanced at the ceiling that was beginning to crack, and squatted down to carry him on my back.

"What are you doing!" Zhao Siyang slapped my face and almost crushed it!

Oh shit!

Can you take it easy?

Didn't you hear my bones ringing!

I glanced at his slightly trembling right leg, and dragged his knee to move forward.

Don't think I don't know that your leg injury hasn't healed yet!

Blind a few bragging rights!

"Hurry up, brother Rusheng!" Bu Fan ran ahead, pulling at the hem of my clothes, "Doctor Wu and the others are waiting at the gate! Just run up!"

My mother... Carrying Zhao Siyang is like carrying a cow, no, it's like carrying an elephant.

Deadly!

Did this guy grow up eating weights?

Circumstances, however, did not allow me to delay.

I gritted my teeth and ran forward with my back on my back. My legs were shaking so much that I could use them to flick cotton.

"Put me down! It's too late!" Zhao Siyang impatiently held the back of my head and pressed forward!

I almost bang my head against the wall!

Bu Fan sighed, looked at me with disappointment and contempt: "Stop trying to be brave, you can't do it."

I can not?

You actually said that I can't do it!

I sneered at Bu Fan, took a step forward with all my strength, but forgot that the effect of the anesthetic had not completely disappeared, my legs went limp and almost fell to the ground!

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Zhao Siyang pulled him back by pulling his hair!

……

Ah, ah, you ancestor!

I just took the medicine, and now the pain is doubled!

"..." I put the person down, raised my hand to touch the top of my hair, and grabbed a small strand of hair.

"Let's go," Zhao Siyang walked around me with the support of the wall, and walked forward quickly, "I'm not useless yet."

I felt the fine pain coming from my scalp, and suddenly stopped.

Medicines, inhibitors, and Guo Wuxuan.

boom -

The sound of the collapse was like thunder, and it struck me.

I can't just leave.

Overjoyed.

Because of Bu Fan's appearance, I almost forgot what I was supposed to do, and just wanted to follow them.

"Brother Rusheng! Where are you going! Come back quickly!!!" Seeing me running back, Bu Fan immediately chased after me!

I happened to pass by the elevator entrance, and wanted to turn around and warn Bu Fan to go first, but in the blink of an eye, I saw the elevator door bulge out like a balloon!

go back!

Bu Fan! ! !

do not come! ! ! !

"Bu Fan!" Zhao Siyang also ran over!

And I even jumped forward directly, pushing Bu Fan away the moment the elevator door burst open!

There was a muffled bang.

The thick piece of iron was broken into several pieces, and it flew into my right arm and left knee like a beheading knife.

Ahhh! ! !

fuck fuck fuck!

I kept beating the wall hard with my hand, using the pain in another place to distract my attention.

However, after the elevator crashed, the heavily loaded floor finally collapsed due to uneven force and fell between us.

"Xu Rusheng!" In the dust, I heard Zhao Siyang cough twice.

"...Aw." I took a deep breath to make my voice less trembling, "Aw."

"Damn it! What are you doing running back!" Zhao Siyang was so angry that he roared out, and then coughed hard.

I grabbed the edge of the iron sheets with my left hand and pulled them out one by one.

I looked at the passage blocked by the floor, and I was sure that Zhao Siyang and the others would leave.

Even if they stay, they won't be able to save me, so why put their lives on the line.

So they will go.

That's it.

I dragged my left leg and ran back to the laboratory without stopping, but the moment I entered the door, I saw that the entire floor was pushed down by one floor!

slap-

All the glass doors and windows in the laboratory shattered!

I raised my hand to cover my eyes, and looked out eagerly between my fingers, but was stunned for a second.

Pan Ning's corpse has changed, while other zombies are protecting her in the center.

I looked at her, and an extremely weird feeling welled up in my heart, which made me walk towards her involuntarily.

"They have the same instinct to protect their cubs as low-level animals." Dai Tingshuang's words rang in my ears.

I woke up immediately, took a step back, and subconsciously went to find her!

Under the cabinet of the laboratory bench, a white bone was left on the bloody water.

She is dead.

I looked at the hand on the cabinet and immediately understood that she wanted to live.

And I didn't save her.

"Will you blame me? Rusheng."

What she once asked me, I want to ask her now.

I didn't save you, would you blame me?

"Ch————"

The voice of the corpse suddenly changed its rhythm, and my consciousness became tense along with this rhythm.

Danger!

This is the alarm of the same kind.

hum, hum, hum.

The whole laboratory building is screaming!

must leave!

I pulled Guo Wusubaru from the pile of zombies, and then threw myself on the experimental bench to search around.

What do they mean by inhibitors! ?

Oh shit! ! !

Which one is it!

I looked at those colorful bottles and cans, and my hands were shaking with anxiety!

I know what it is light cyan, take a bottle first.

Others... too many to take them all!

Had to guess right.

Think about it quickly, use your brain!

"I have injected inhibitors from the beginning, so I have retained some thinking..."

Injected.

Dai Tingshuang was talking about injections, which should be the kind of small glass bottles used for injections.

There are so many medicines in the laboratory, they will definitely put them away by category...

I suddenly turned my head and looked at the cabinet that Dai Tingshuang was pointing at.

"Huh?" Guo Wumao was dragged by me and fell over.

I opened the door of the cabinet, and what I saw were two rows of injections!

fuck!

So fucking good!

Although it is not necessarily right!

But it feels right!

I also took two of them and put them in my clothes pocket, dragged Guo Wumao and ran out the door.

"Ch————"

The sounds of corpses became more and more intense and urgent.

They even hugged Pan Ning and followed behind me.

But when I stepped out of the gate, I suddenly noticed something was wrong! ! !

There are two more! ?

My eyes instantly turned scarlet, and I turned to look in the direction of the cell.

Ah Qiu and Shi Danyun are gone.

Snapped.

I heard something inside me crumble.

They cannot live without death.

How can they escape.

I kept scanning the laboratory, and finally found a scrap of white coat hanging on the glass frame that was smashed by me.

They escaped from here?

How long have you been running away?

Isn't this the basement?

I squinted my eyes, and my clenched left hand creaked due to excessive force.

After chasing from here, it is very likely that Guo Wumao will be abandoned halfway.

After all, he has no thinking, and it is too cumbersome to lead him to chase people.

For a moment.

I really don't care.

What does the East China provincial capital have to do with me?

But thinking of Meimei and the others instead, I still ran out the door.

I squeezed the suppressant in my pocket.

This thing is likely to change the status quo in the last days.

As long as I use it well, it will be easier to catch them back later.

Now, there is no rush.

"Ow—"

The group of corpses behind them wailed.

As I ran forward, I looked back.

Pan Ning was crushed to the ground by the fallen push cabinet.

At the same time, my legs walked back uncontrollably!

"Heh, heh!" The other zombies walked back and forth around Pan Ning, wanting to save people, but their IQ was limited.

But I don't want to save people at all!

The left hand let go of Guo Wusubaru involuntarily, and then grabbed the iron cabinet, trying to push it away.

Fuck!

What kind of shit instinct is this!

"Hehehe." Seeing this, the other zombies imitated me in pushing the cabinets!

I looked at the ceiling that kept falling, and there were ten thousand grass mud horses in my heart! ! !

wrong.

When the ZB Research Institute building completely collapsed, I suddenly thought of it.

When Meining's corpse changed, I didn't have this kind of situation.

Why is there such a violent reaction this time?

There was a rumbling sound of falling as the stone slab was pressed down, and the eyes fell into darkness.

Am I wrong?

Could there be another reason why Pan Ning wanted to get rid of the child so eagerly?

What if Shi Danyun did the experiment on her child, and if she didn't take the child away, the corpse would turn into a dead body?

Darkness swept in, covering all sounds, and the surroundings became silent.

I fell beside the iron cabinet, which formed a three-dimensional triangle with the fallen wall, blocking me in the center.

If only I could still sleep.

At least when I don't have to face anything like this, I can still take a break.

I just stared like that until the light came back into my face.

"Brother Rusheng is here!" Bu Fan shouted to the outside.

I could hear footsteps hurrying up.

Afterwards, the slate was lifted layer by layer.

I saw a face that stinks so badly.

Zhao Siyang's hands were full of cuts, and blood dripped from the skin to the flesh. He stepped on the iron cabinet with one foot, lifted my collar with one hand, and slapped me.

Crackling, very crisp.

Lao Tzu's teeth were broken by him!

"You bastard, I'm worried to death!! It's your fate." He pulled me out completely, and his face showed exhaustion after relaxing.

I frowned, unable to tell what it was like.

If it was before, my mother would definitely be so touched that I would hug each other.

But now, I feel scared instead.

What does it mean that this neuropathy is so good to Lao Tzu? !

I touched the corner of my mouth that was cracked by his slap.

... You said he was nice to me, but he's fucking going to beat someone up again!

"What are you carrying?" Zhao Siyang was full of disgust.

I lay down on the ruins and dragged Guo Wumao out too.

What else can it be!

Our governor!