A Doctor's Zombie Feeding Diary

After we walked up to Jiali Miweier, he didn't say anything to us immediately. While the encirclement of other players gradually narrowed, he suppressed the sound of footsteps and moved forward slowly, his eyes always focused on the shadow in front of him.

I held Gerald's forearm with one hand behind my back, and walked a little slower than the others, just keeping my eyes just enough to see the inside of the store over their shoulders.After walking a few steps, I could barely see the outline of the object in the shadow under the still strong sunlight—the place next to the wall was probably a bar counter, and I could only vaguely recognize the chest-high tabletop and the surrounding scattered objects. There were fragments of tables and chairs all over the place, and the red dot was still flashing on the chip in front of my eyes. At the position of the bar, a figure was also outlined in bright red. The infected person should be hiding behind the bar now.

When we were slowly approaching the door of the store, some small sounds suddenly came from behind the bar.The team members stopped in an orderly manner, kept raising their guns, and at the same time controlled their breathing slowly and lowly.

Jiali Miweier also stopped, stretched out a hand to gently put on the barrel of the gun, and stared at the bar without moving.I squeezed Gerrard's forearm with a little force, signaling him not to make any moves, and just wait and see what happens.

The floor in this bar is probably a kind of wooden product that has been added with thick pulp or other composites. Not only does it look dull in color, it is estimated that even if you step on it, it will not make too sharp footsteps.That sound sounded like the muffled sound of some kind of metal object falling on the wooden floor, and it seemed to bounce on the floor twice before making the sound of a round object rolling on the ground.

Sounds like some sort of cylindrical water bottle or sphere.I thought about it, and turned my gaze to the lower right corner of the bar. After spending a few seconds in the dull air, I saw a slender small soda can rolling out from behind the bar.

As the soda can rolled out, I heard Gerald's breathing quicken for a moment, then return to normal.I turned my head slightly to look at him. His expression was still calm, but he frowned slightly. His eyes did not move with the cans, but were always on the table of the bar.

I looked back at the bar again. At this moment, there was another movement behind the bar.This time the movement sounded much clearer, it was indeed the sound of flesh colliding against the board and the ground, and the entire bar was shaken and shaken.

The team members still maintained a defensive posture, and they stayed where they were before Jiali Miweier gave any instructions.

After the not-so-big shock, calm was temporarily restored behind the bar. Just when Jiali Miweier raised his hand and was about to order other teams to rush into the bar again, there was another burst of metal products. The screeching sound of being pulled extremely dry after decaying sounded like a dilapidated door being opened.

I frowned, and before I had time to say anything to Jiali Miweier, the red figure on the wafer suddenly sank to the ground, and there was a sound of heavy objects falling from behind the bar to some glass or furniture. Sounds on scraps.And although the red dot displayed on the small chip map in front of us also flickered at this time, it did not move too far.

"It fell," I whispered to Carrie Miville. "There should be an entrance to the underground behind the bar."

"He seems to be familiar with this place." Jiali Miweier adjusted the angle of the picture on the display chip with a puzzled face, and beckoned to the other team members, "Follow me."

After the other team members separated to the two sides, Jiali Miweier bypassed them and walked directly into the gate.Gerald and I followed behind him and chose the position by the wall on the far right, bypassing the fragments of the ceiling and the remains of tables and chairs on the ground, and approached the bar from the side.

The red dot shown on the small chip map has been moving in a small area. The underground space is probably not too big, and maybe there is only this one exit.We walked to the side of the bar and looked behind the bar.

This is indeed a bar that conforms to the interior decoration style of a few years ago. Under the table of the bar are countless small drawers and storage cabinets for tobacco and alcohol. There are a few broken chairs in front of the bar. Securely fastened to the floor.There is an abstract painting hanging on the wall behind the bar, the canvas has been torn so that it is impossible to see the original, let alone determine which artist created it.

And on the small piece of ground behind the bar, as we expected, there is a small square door. After the infected person entered the passage, the door was closed again. It is not clear whether he closed it himself or The joint of this door is equipped with springs.

Everything looks very old, and there are traces of objects that we have eliminated a long time ago, and this door also does not look special.

I nodded to Carrie Miville, let go of Gerrard's hand, squatted down and put one knee on the floor. To be on the safe side, I put it on again, which I took off just now, and put it in the small bag behind my back gloves.

There was a rusty handle on the door panel, fastened to one side by two crude screws.I observed for a while, and speculated that this should be a basement similar to a wine cellar, the temperature inside would be much lower than outside, suitable for storing some fermented wine or fruits.I don't know if their bar had food storage cabinets a few years ago, but this kind of storage has long been used by no one, maybe it's just to set off the atmosphere of the bar.

I stretched out my right hand to hold the doorknob, and rubbed my thumb on the rust of the doorknob a few times through the glove.These mottled rust spots don't look like they were often touched by human hands. The infected person probably didn't regard this basement as his old den, and he often came back to see it.

After spending a few seconds thinking about this, I exerted a little force on my arm and pulled the door panel up, directly from the side to the opposite floor.There was no spring on the door panel, and the infected person should have closed the door just now, but there was no lock or anything like that to restrict other people from entering.

Jiali Miweier took a step forward and looked down with me.With the help of the outdoor sunlight, we can only see the ladder on the wall on one side of the passage for the time being. As for how deep this square passage is and what will happen inside, there is no way to know for the time being.

But through the chip in front of me, I saw the red figure again, and it was indeed a little to the right below the passage.But this is exactly the problem. We do know the location of the infected person. This square passage is too narrow, and the space in the basement below is more convenient for the infected person to move. If we go down the ladder directly, we will only be directly caught by the infected person. The Infested sneaked in easily from behind.

I raised my head and looked at Jiali Miweier who was deep in thought, "Are you going to set off a smoke bomb?"

"It's still not clear what's going on down there," Jiali Miweier shook his head and said, "If there are other exits down there, he might just let him run away."

"He doesn't show any signs of trying to escape now." I looked at the figure on the chip that was constantly moving, but looked more like a figure circling in place, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Go straight down." He said directly to me without much hesitation.

I raised my eyebrows, looked around him, and said, "This doesn't seem like something you would do."

"If you install two slides on the ladder and go down with your back to the wall, there should be no problem," Jiali Miweier beckoned to the team members behind him, "Of course I won't go down alone. Just let Gerald follow me. The guy below probably has something to do with him. We didn't know the specific situation when we first contacted that guy just now, so I want to confirm the status of the infected person personally , using a smoke bomb may cause him to lose control of his emotions."

I watched in silence as he took a couple of slides from another team member, and nodded understandingly when he looked back at me, "I asked Gerald to follow you directly, you go down Be careful at all times, don't directly confront the infected person in any situation, let Gerrard hold him back first."

"I know." Jiali Miweier handed me the slide device, and then hung the PD-194 around his waist, "That infected person is not like the guy next to you who has been sterilized countless times by us. It may be what kind of bacteria and viruses it is carrying, I will not have direct physical contact with him."

Hearing what he said, I couldn't help but feel a little bit amused, "You all remembered to sterilize him back then, why didn't you give him a bath by the way?"

"It's really embarrassing to let him go to see you in a mess," Jiali Miweier glanced at me and said, "My team members still want to live for a few more years, who would take the initiative to approach a strong man, And the infected who don't know when they will go berserk?"

"I'm just asking casually." I laughed twice, and pointed to the entrance, "Stop talking nonsense, go down."

He stopped joking, nodded, and pressed the slides on both sides of the ladder. After adjusting the angle, he put both hands on the slides, turned over and stepped on the ladder.

After he slid down a few squares, I patted Gerrard on the back twice and asked, "Follow Carrie, don't let the guy below take the opportunity."