A Doctor's Zombie Feeding Diary

The ear-piercing scream kept hitting my eardrums, I had to raise my hand and rubbed the back of my ear gently, and then firmly fixed the thick round metal door to the wall, and when I was about to follow in, Another sound of glass being smashed was heard.I didn't have time to say hello to Niyo, so I rushed in with big strides.

After I walked in, I quickly scanned the room with my eyes. As I expected, it was indeed a laboratory.There is no light in the laboratory, which is completely opposite to that in the corridor. On both sides of the room are two rows of pipelines filled with liquid, and the transparent glass tubes reflect the light in the corridor.

With the help of this weak light source, I could barely see that Gerald was pressing the thing—or that person tightly under his body, with one hand pinching his neck and the other pressing on his abdomen, The strength was so strong that the nails were sunk in deeply, and they were still deepening. The bright red blood penetrated the man's clothes and slowly spread along the fabric of the clothes.

He kept screaming miserably in the darkness, writhing his body under Gerald's pressure, and at the same time crazily grabbed Gerrard with both hands, trying to break free from his imprisonment——I noticed his The nails were frighteningly long, and looked incredibly tough in the dim light.Gerald didn't dodge in time, and after a small piece of skin on his face was scratched, the blue-gray around his eyes intensified a lot.His expression became fierce, and before I could speak to stop him, he grabbed the man's neck, lifted his whole body, and then flung him violently.

After being thrown out, that person's body hit a transmission pipe on the left side heavily. The pipe burst completely in an instant, and the liquid inside also gushed out in an instant, spraying on his body.After the guy's skin came into contact with these liquids, it seemed to be burning, and it kept making horrible tearing sounds. At the same time, I could also see a burst of white smoke rising from the surface of his skin, swaying into the air and disappearing. not see.As a result, his cry became more shrill and sharp, sounding like he was suffering extreme pain, like a wild ghost being burned by a raging fire.

When Niyo came back to his senses and followed, he had stopped screaming, and fell limply on the ground, his scrawny body was twitching continuously, and after struggling for a few seconds, he lost all signs of life.

I can probably guess how ugly my face is now, and I didn't care about anything else. I first grabbed Gerald's arm, pulled him to a position that was absolutely safe from the liquid, and said to Niyo at the same time: " Stand there, don't lean over, and don't get close to the liquid."

Niyo stopped walking towards me, moved his lips, listened to my words, and slowly retreated to the door.

I watched the trend of the liquid spreading gradually decrease, and after confirming that the liquid would not extend to our feet, I was slightly relieved, and turned to look at Gerald's situation.

He was panting constantly, not like tiredness or fatigue, but more like a rapid heartbeat caused by mental stress.The skin on his forehead and face began to gradually change, becoming paler and more transparent, and the bluish purple around the eye sockets and on both sides of the cheeks became more and more serious. His expression looked extremely painful, and he raised his hand directly at the end Pressed on both sides of his head, shaking his head constantly.

I frowned, let him rest his head on my shoulder, and gently patted his back to help his spirit gradually ease down.He pressed his forehead against the side of my neck, and from his throat kept whimpering, similar to the howling of a small animal, which sounded painful and helpless.I hugged him tightly so that he could feel my body temperature and heartbeat, and kept silent without speaking, letting him lean on me to slowly recover his brain that was on the verge of collapse again.

This happens every time he is overly stressed or emotionally agitated. I can't find an effective solution so far. I can only try not to touch his sensitive emotions and thinking, so that he can always maintain a peaceful and stable state. state, so as not to let those latent HLM viruses continue to erode his brain too violently.

I waited quietly, and sincerely hoped that no one would rush in at this time, otherwise even I couldn't guarantee whether I could stop Gerald from completely losing control in the end.

Niyo stood at the door, not daring to make any noise.In the entire laboratory, only the sound of these unknown liquids still burning the guy's skin still lingered, which sounded extremely uncomfortable.

I turned my head slightly, and while continuing to appease and pat Gerald's back, I looked in the direction of the broken transmission pipe, and looked at this creature that had completely lost any signs of life.

——He should be infected with a vicious virus.

The place where Gerald and I were standing was already wrapped in darkness. From my perspective, I couldn’t see exactly what kind of condition the infected person was lying on the ground. I could only vaguely see him curled up Together bodies and limbs that have become distorted.His wrist hanging on the side was extremely thin, and he looked even thinner than when Gerald first arrived, with almost only bone brackets and a thin layer of skin left. It is not difficult to imagine how terrifying his facial features would be.

And such a conclusion shocked me even more, and when I thought of the overly detailed living body experiment report, I could hardly restrain the chill and anger from the bottom of my heart.

Niyo seemed to have thought of this too.He stared intently at the corpse of the virus-infected person, clenched his hands tightly into fists, so hard that his entire forearm trembled slightly.

Gerald's breathing gradually calmed down, he put down his hands that were holding his head, and gently climbed onto my back, slowly rubbed his cheek against my neck a few times, and his heartbeat gradually returned to normal .

I finally calmed down and stopped patting his back. Instead, I put my palm on the top of his head, rubbed it gently a few times, and comforted me: "Don't be nervous, it's okay."

His breath kept beating on my skin—I have to say that my skin is quite sensitive, especially when the tip of his nose also slowly brushed along the side of my neck, I almost couldn't restrain my inner impulse, But at this moment, he really couldn't bear to push him away, so he could only reluctantly endure this kind of torment, and turned his eyes to Niyo.

"Look for the switch that controls the light." I said to him, "Be careful not to step on those liquids. Although I don't know what the composition of this liquid is, it is definitely extremely corrosive. If you step on it , it’s not just the soles of your shoes that are melting away.”

"Don't worry, I will pay attention." Niyo nodded solemnly, "I don't want to lose a foot here for no reason."

Gerald probably finally recovered completely, he tilted his head, although he was still leaning against my arms, but he finally stopped touching my skin, but simply rested his forehead on my shoulder, Looking sideways at Niyo's movements.

Niyo fumbled slowly along the wall, and seemed to have finally found the switch. After I watched him pause by the wall for a while, the lights in the entire laboratory suddenly turned on.

I raised my hand to cover Gerald's eyes, and I lowered my head and squinted my eyes at the same time. After my eyes got used to the light, I raised my head again, gave Niyo a wink, and pulled Gerald slowly towards the infected person's bed. The corpse was a little closer.Since these corrosive liquids are still spreading on the floor, we can't get too close. We can only stand outside the area where these liquids spread, and use the lights on the top to look at this infected person who has been corroded beyond belief.

I looked down, and I could see that his bare feet and calves had been corroded into an extremely unbearable appearance, and his already emaciated limbs looked even more terrifying and frightening.His hair was about the same length as Gerald's when he first arrived, and it was spread messily on the ground and on his body. It was also corroded by the liquid and had different lengths, and even burned his scalp.As for the face, I don't think I need to look any further.

I stood there silently, Niyo didn't speak, and Gerald didn't react in any unnecessary way. The air seemed to have condensed into hard lumps, hanging heavily and entangled.

I was reluctant to look at this already inhuman corpse again, and after a while, I slowly moved my eyes away, and turned to observe other locations in the laboratory.

This laboratory is indeed as I expected. It is a reinforced high-risk laboratory. The walls are very hard and have strong defenses. They will not leak sound. They should also be able to withstand flames at normal temperatures or some A laser gun that is too powerful is the best place for our researchers to isolate dangerous experiments.However, due to the different focus, I have almost never used this kind of laboratory in the past few years in the institute.

On the walls on both sides of the room, as I just saw, are two rows of liquid storage pipes. Judging from the color and flow force, the liquid in these pipes should have the same composition as the liquid that was broken by Gerald. are extremely corrosive.The army does have such ammunition or firearms with corrosive liquids as the core, but such liquids are generally developed by the Military Management Research Institute, and it is basically impossible to appear in our virus research institute.

What I want to know more now is who owns the ownership of this laboratory—or in other words, whether this laboratory is under the private control of Lunathan Hughes alone, or whether Director Lian Webster Are they all insiders, or even participants?

I thought about it and turned my eyes, and finally locked my eyes on the machines at the top of the room.