Come wear it, come to die

The space is too narrow and not conducive to full play, Tong Xianjun got out of the cabinet, glanced sharply, and found that he was deep in a medical room at the moment, because he saw that the cabinet was full of bottles and cans, and the door was blocked When it was closed, it was blocked with a cabinet and a bunch of things. There was a constant "bump" sound outside the door, and a roar like a wild beast could be heard vaguely.

Then look at the monster that was kicked away by himself even with the cabinet door, it has stood up staggeringly, roaring with its teeth and claws, and rushed towards Tong Xianjun.

Traveling through so many planes, I have never seen pigs running and eating pork. Isn't this rotten living corpse the legendary zombie?

Hmph, it's just a corpse that can jump, jump, and eat people. Tong Xianjun's eyes were lingering, and he pulled up the office chair at hand and smashed it hard on the zombie's head.

Killing with one move, the zombie's head was directly smashed to pieces, and as the heavy office chair fell heavily to the ground, brains splashed all over the ground, and a crystal clear bead rolled out of the brain.

Looking at the bead, Tong Xianjun slightly raised the corners of his eyebrows, because this thing that rolled out of the zombie's head actually made him feel a little familiar, it was heaven.

Pulled out a pair of medical gloves from the carton on the counter, unscrewed the lid of the half-used normal saline bottle, picked up the bead sticking to the smelly brain, rinsed it with normal saline, and then it was fine. Observe carefully.

This bead indeed exudes the breath of the power of heaven, which is very faint.

Mr. Tong prayed for a while and decided to put this thing away first. Since there is a breath of heavenly power on it, it must be of some use.

He glanced lightly at this not-so-big room, and finally landed on the corpse lying on the ground, curling his lips in disgust.

He has traveled through so many planes, he has never seen anything before, a corpse is really nothing, but this room is only so big, it is really an eyesore to put it here.

Looking around, Tong Xianjun dragged the corpse's feet and threw it directly into the cabinet where he was hiding before, installed the iron door that was kicked away before, and closed it.

"Bang bang bang" bumped against the door of the cabinet, shaking the cabinet a little. I'm afraid it won't last long, and the zombies outside are about to break into the door.

With a gloomy expression, Tong Xianjun dragged two more cabinets against the door, so that he could resist for a while, and now he has more important things to do.

After V587 sent him here, he also sent him a memory of the original owner before entering the standby mode. This was to make it easier for him to blend into this strange environment, which was very considerate.

Dragging a chair to the side, Tong Xianjun began to integrate the memory of the original owner.

This is an S-level plane, the plane created by the Heavenly Dao at the earliest stage. The technological civilization is not very advanced, but the medical technology is very high. In such a plane, it is impossible for zombies to appear.

But when a meteor shower landed three months ago, this plane began to mutate, because those falling meteorites would emit a kind of unknown radiation. After testing by scientific research experts, this unknown radiation was shown to be harmless to the human body. So it didn't cause panic, and people didn't pay attention to these small meteorites that fell from the sky.

Until a few days ago, the first person fell down with a fever all over his body, and was sent to the hospital by his family for emergency treatment. In the end, his organs failed and he died, and his body was sent to the morgue of the hospital.

Twelve hours later, the dead person got up stiffly, bit the security guard who was watching the night in the hospital, and also grabbed and wounded a few people who came to help subdue it.

The injured security guards didn't pay much attention to the wounds. They just asked a doctor for simple disinfection and bandaging. A few hours later, their bodies mutated, and after the vital signs completely disappeared, they became living dead.

The few security guards who stayed in the hospital attacked the doctors and patients in the hospital, those who walked on the road attacked passers-by, and those who returned home attacked their family members, and the virus began to spread rapidly.

When the government/government reacted and activated the emergency measures, the situation could no longer be controlled, because people all over the world suddenly fainted due to high fever, and when they woke up, they turned into zombies.

The original owner's name is Shen Yang, 20 years old this year, an intern who just graduated from medical school and was assigned to this hospital. When the chaos broke out in the hospital, he failed to escape in time, and finally hid with another intern to avoid zombies. Entering this medical material room, unfortunately, the intern who escaped with him was scratched by a zombie's nail before, and Manman began to become a zombie.

Shen Yang has been a nerd since he was a child, lacks exercise, and has weak physical fitness. Of course he will not be afraid of corpses if he can go to medical school, but if he can move and eat people, no matter how courageous he is, he will be afraid.

In a panic, he got into the cabinet and closed the door, thinking that he would be able to resist the intern who turned into a zombie.

A person who has no ability to resist stays with a zombie, and the ending can be imagined. In the end, the cabinet door is broken open by the zombie, and Shenyang is eaten.

Before he died, what he missed the most was his sister, Shen Xin, who had been dependent on him since he was a child.

"If she is still alive, I will help you find him." Tong Xianjun whispered softly, and slowly opened his eyes.

There is no counterattack mission this time, the purpose is to find the lover and the fate hidden in this plane.

When thinking of the man in his memory who always smiled brightly at him, Tong Qianjun felt a bit of bitterness in his heart, and his lips moved slightly: Brother.

The small emotions only occupied Tong Xianjun for a few seconds, and he soon recovered, and quickly began to look at the house. He needs to leave here. According to the memory of the original owner, he has been locked here for more than two days. A few sips of water from the glass left by the doctor on duty and two candies, but he didn’t eat anything. Of course, his body belongs to him. He doesn’t feel hungry yet. If the zombies didn't knock in the door and eat him, he would have to starve to death here.

In the end, Tong Xianjun's eyes fell on the ceiling, and he quickly climbed up to the top of the cabinet. He gently pushed away one of the ceiling god's heads and looked in, heh, he found a way out.

However, he didn't leave in a hurry, and jumped out of the cabinet again, rummaged through the room for a while, and found a first-aid pocket bag. He quickly walked among the cabinets, and took some emergency medicine, bandages, antipyretics, and gastrointestinal medicine. Keep it in your pocket, just in case you need it.

The fanny pack is not big, it can hold not many things, and Tong Xianjun is not greedy, when it is full, he hangs the fanny pack on his waist, jumps onto the cabinet neatly, and gets into the ceiling.

The ceiling is fixed with an iron frame, so it is not afraid that it will collapse. It is the same as the connected room. In addition to paying attention to the boards lined up under the feet, Mr. Tong prayed to avoid the dense wires, and supported the ceiling with his hands and feet. The body crawled slowly, and before he came to a room, he opened a corner and looked down. The situation was not optimistic, and there were all kinds of zombies wandering around the hospital.

Some were in civilian clothes, some were in white coats, and some were in patient clothes. When he crawled to the room at the end, he found that there was an air duct in the corner! !

If there is an air passage, there is a way out, and Mr. Tong prayed to go in without hesitation.Compared with the ceiling, he felt that the ventilation duct was more scary.

Crawling along the ventilation opening, he encountered many side roads on the way, and he would go to have a look. If he could walk, he would move forward, and if he couldn’t, he would retreat. Finally, he came to the end of the ventilation passage. Looking up, it should lead to the outside. Just as he was about to climb up, a low voice of conversation came from below.

There are people below! ?

Mr. Tong prayed his head into the vent, and found some black and oil stains in the vent, after a little thought, he decided to go down and have a look.

With the head down, the body "sighed" into the air passage like a spirit snake, with both hands and feet supported on the joints of the air vent, and slowly slid down.

Soon he came to the exit, with his toes hooked on the knuckles, half of his head poked out, a pair of slender phoenix eyes slowly scanned, and found that this place was actually a kitchen, the iron door was closed tightly, and it was supported by tables and chairs. Even the windows were covered with newspapers, so it was impossible to see the outside situation clearly. There were three people in the corner of the room. One was a boy with glasses, wearing a sweater and white robe. The fat and round aunt wears an oily apron around her waist, and the other is a pretty girl in a short skirt, with a dirty little ball of hair curled up beside her, like a dog.

All three of them were tense and looked tense, obviously frightened by this sudden change.

Pursing his lips lightly, Tong Xianjun decided to say hello to these people before going on.

"Hi, hello."

In the originally quiet and empty cafeteria, the sound of "Life" suddenly sounded, and the faces of the three huddled in the corner changed drastically in fright. The girl was about to open her mouth to scream, but the aunt next to her covered her mouth.

The male doctor looked over and found half a head protruding from the air vent, shaking his voice: "You... you, are you a human or a monster..." Suddenly, his voice seemed a little high, and he forced it down.

No one noticed that the ears of the little hairball curled up slightly moved.

"Man, those monsters can't speak."

Hearing Mr. Tong prayed that he was a human being, the expressions of several people who were full of fear subsided a lot.

Tong Xianjun drew out from the air vent neatly, his body turned slightly in mid-air, his toes touched the ground, and the force of the fall forced him to squat down to slow down.

The male doctor looked at his light movements with envy in his eyes.

"That...how did you come out of the vent?"

The author has something to say: Calvin is so uncomfortable, I am so uncomfortable that I am repairing the luxury car every day, and the sky outside is yellow...