Every time I am reborn, I see my old Gong turning into a zombie

Before returning to Minghai Town, Qi Mu had envisioned many scenarios, including bumping into Chu Chen or Chu Mu with a very low probability, but he never expected that the first person to come to him would be Zhao Yunlan.

In the original novel, when Zhao Yunlan went mad at the beginning, he would lose his mind and randomly attack the people closest to him, so when he proposed to part ways, Qi Mu agreed without thinking.

Only the devil knew that he had locked himself!Isn't it just that he was bitten to death once, obviously he doesn't care anymore!

Sure enough, it would be no good to get together with these plot characters.

Zhao Yunlan is a typical activist. After explaining his reasons for appearing here concisely, he strode towards Qi Mu with firm steps and no hesitation.

"Wait...wait, I have something to say!" Probably because Zhao Yunlan's aura was too strong, Qi Mu was pushed back involuntarily, all the way to the door of the dormitory.

"Say." Zhao Yunlan held the handle of the knife at his waist with one hand, ready to go.

"Actually... that's the one..." Qi Mu faltered and delayed for time, while secretly putting his hands behind his back and touching the handle of the door.

"Aiyo——" Touching the doorknob lightly with her fingertips, Qi Mu was immediately hopping from the cold.Then his neck felt cold, Zhao Yunlan's Tang Dao was already resting on his shoulder, and the cold light reflected from the blade made his eyes hurt.

Zhao Yunlan warned him in a deep voice: "I don't want to kill you." His panting became heavier and heavier, obviously he was about to be unable to suppress the desire of the virus.

"Put down the knife first, we have something to discuss." Qi Mu said tremblingly, "You sealed the door, I can't escape."

Not only the door handle, but also the gap between the door and the wall inlay was blocked by Zhao Yunlan with ice.If Qi Mu wanted to escape, he had to break through the door.But he knew very well that even if he could break through the door once, this period of time would be enough for Zhao Yunlan to kill him five or six times.

Only then did Zhao Yunlan take back Tang Dao, and said bluntly: "I won't kill you, let me drink two mouthfuls of blood."

Qi Mu looked at Zhao Yunlan's unsheathed murder weapon with a guilty conscience, knowing that there was no way to fool him tonight, so he had to accept his fate and said, "I can promise you, but you have to go with me to the hospital in the town. That's the only way to find a clean syringe."

"Don't bother, give me your hand." Zhao Yunlan urged impatiently, showing a row of shiny white teeth.

"No." Qi Mu shuddered at the place where Zhao Yunlan bit him last time, and mustered up the courage to retort, "It's not like you don't know that now your teeth can already secrete zombie viruses. I was bitten by you." One bite and you'll die."

Zhao Yunlan raised his eyebrows upside down: "Your body..."

"My body is the same as that of ordinary humans, and I have no immunity to the zombie virus." Qi Mu said aggrievedly, "My only advantage is that the virus in my body will be emptied after death, but you just said you won't kill me."

Even now, he still doesn't care about his own image, and has come up with a nirvana that he hates but has tried a hundred times - being cute.His facial features are already gentle, but under the support of his slightly baby-fat face, he looks small and cute, and if he pretends to be aggrieved a little, he can usually arouse the overflowing maternal nature of others.From childhood to adulthood, he has relied on this trick countless times to avoid his father's anger because he was lazy and refused to practice.

But whether this trick can work against the hard-hearted Zhao Yunlan, he still has no idea.

Zhao Yunlan was short of breath, and there was a longing in his crimson eyes that was so strong that it almost turned into substance.Qi Mu waited for his answer, like a death row prisoner waiting for the court's final verdict.

"Where is the hospital?" After a long century, Zhao Yunlan finally compromised.

Qi Mu heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this Zhao Yunlan is different from the one in his novel, at least he is reasonable.If he had met the original violent person, he would have been swallowed up by the other party, including the belt and bone.

Qi Mu pointed to the approximate location of the hospital: "It's only a few hundred meters from here, and it takes 2 minutes to get there. If it's inconvenient for you to go out, I'll just make a trip for you."

He knew that Zhao Yunlan was now on the verge of becoming a zombie, and if he went crazy outside, it would cause big trouble.Well, he was thinking of Zhao Yunlan, and he had absolutely no intention of running away.

"Let's go." Zhao Yunlan quickly put the knife back into its sheath, clasped Qi Mu like an iron hoop with one hand, and opened the door with the other.

The wind was blowing under Zhao Yunlan's feet, and his steps were like shooting stars. Qi Mu was dragged by him to trot all the way, which immediately attracted the attention of a group of melon-eating people in the street.However, most people looked away knowingly after seeing Zhao Yunlan's cold mouth under the sunglasses.

But the ambiguous eyes that came and went swept behind Qi Mu, and he suddenly felt hot all over, and protested in a low voice: "Brother Zhao, Boss Zhao, can you let go of me first, we both look weird like this, I Make sure you don't run away."

Without saying a word, Zhao Yunlan dragged him all the way to the edge of the red light district and arrived at Minghai Town Hospital.

With the emergence of supernatural beings—especially wood-type superhumans with healing abilities—the medical system in the last days has undergone earth-shaking changes.Even a fool who once knew nothing about medicine can become a famous doctor who can quickly treat most injuries as long as he possesses noble wood-type abilities.As for the medical staff who used to rely on knowledge and technology for a living, most of them were reduced to members who went out of the city to find supplies because they lost their professional advantages.What followed, of course, was the decline of the hospital.

There was no light in the old hospital, and a thin layer of dust was piled up on the ground. Zhao Yunlan took out a marching flashlight to break through the darkness, took off his sunglasses, looked around, and asked hurriedly, "Where is the syringe?"

"There should be quite a few in the warehouse." Qi Mu pointed to the schematic diagram of the hospital on the wall and said, "When the apocalypse just broke out, the hospital was ransacked once, but most of what those people robbed were medicines and first-aid supplies, syringes, etc. There should not be many people robbing them."

"Lead the way." The longer the time dragged on, the more anxious Zhao Yunlan's tone became, changing his usual calmness before the collapse of Mount Tai.

Qi Mu knew that he was on the verge of madness and could erupt at any time, so he didn't dare to hesitate at the moment, and quickly led him to the warehouse that had been searched several times.

The warehouse is in a mess, the shelves are empty, and a pile of messy things are scattered on the ground.Qi Mu was lucky, and soon found a pack of sealed blood collection needles and needle tubes.

"Hurry up!" Zhao Yunlan urged again, his voice was vague, almost like a growl.

"Wait, it'll be ready soon, don't rush, help me put the light on." Qi Mu skillfully connected the needle, holding the needle tip in one hand and piercing the blood vessel on the other arm.At this time, he was extremely grateful to his old mother for the teaching of force-feeding, otherwise he would have to pierce himself full of holes first.

The syringe was gradually filled with bright red liquid, Qi Mu gritted his teeth and pulled out the tip of the needle, a drop of blood foamed out.

"There is probably no one in this world who is more miserable than me." Qi Mu complained in a low voice, and Qi Mu raised his head to hand Zhao Yunlan the needle filled with his blood.

"Ahh—" It was only when he met those red pupils that were unusually eye-catching even in the dark, he knew that he was going to die tonight.