I opened a Clinic in the Apocalypse

After clearing an undercover zombie, Wen Qingling stopped being lazy, and carefully screened the mausoleum several times, and found no more suspicious zombies, so he was relieved.

Waiting for the time for Xiao Hen and the others to come back, Wen Qingling ripened a batch of blood sunflowers again, preparing slices to sell to rotting zombies to strengthen the team of civilized zombies. Now the civilized city has begun to see its scale and needs more residents.

Wen Qingling set a time for Xiao Hen and the others, and Xiao Hen and his party rushed back non-stop, and finally arrived at Lingcheng on the morning of the fifth day, changing from one car to two cars, because the car carried a Big living, Xiao Hen asked Ji Rong and the others to wait outside the city, and he drove into the city by himself.

In just four days, the planning and construction of the core city and the inner city have been basically completed, and some civilized zombies have moved in, but most of the civilized zombies still live in the civilized base.

Xiao Hen drove the car directly to the clinic, and sure enough, he found Wen Qingling here, spinning the pen in his hand in boredom, thinking about something.

As soon as Xiao Hen got off the car, he smelled a strong smell of blood. He glanced at the office, and there were voices of Jiang Lan and Wen Zheng talking inside. They were cutting the big blood sunflower.

Wen Qingling looked at him, as if she could see into his heart.

Xiao Hen raised his eyebrows, "What do you see?"

Wen Qingling didn't answer the joke, "Where's the medical equipment?"

Xiao Hen glanced at the clinic space, "You want me to put the equipment here?"

Wen Qingling stood up, "Take you to the research institute at the base, and put the equipment over there."

Xiao Hen: "Wait a minute, there is one more thing."

Xiao Hen turned around and went back to the car, and got a zombie out of the car. The zombie was a bit decayed, its clothes were torn, and its body was stiff. It was obvious that it had entered a dormant state.

Xiao Hen put the zombie on the ground, "Is there any hope for this?"

Wen Qingling looked at him strangely, "Your relative?"

Xiao Hen: "No, a gift for you."

Wen Qingling: "Do you think our Mausoleum City lacks such gifts?"

Xiao Hen said: "His name is Zhu Baizhang, the top virus research expert in the country, even Meng Lao's reputation is not as good as him."

Wen Qingling's eyes gradually brightened, "Are you sure you didn't find the wrong zombie?"

Xiao Hen saw that he finally had a little reaction, and smiled, "I'm sure I didn't make a mistake."

Originally, it was agreed that Wen Qingling and Wen Qingling would go find these cutting-edge talents, but they just drove back and took a detour to the city where Mr. Zhu was located.Xiao Hen didn't have much hope at first, as Wen Qingling said, the zombies couldn't stand still and wait for him to find them, but Xiao Hen always remembered that when they arrived at Mr. Zhu's residence, Mr. Zhu had already been bitten. At the beginning of the end of the world, it was the most chaotic time. Even if he was an expert in virus research, he could not develop a vaccine in a short time. He knew that his time was running out, so he refused Xiao Chen's rescue and let them leave.

Xiao Hen was lucky, so he detoured to Mr. Zhu's house. Unlike others' houses, the doors and windows of Mr. Zhu's house were closed. This made Xiao Hen realize something. I found Mr. Zhu, the window of the master bedroom was blocked by two wardrobes, Mr. Zhu was lying in the gap between the wardrobe and the bed.

Since the end of the world, all wandering zombies have more or less been stained with blood, whether it is human blood or animal blood, as long as they eat, they will not go to sleep. This is the first time Xiao Hen has seen Mr. Zhu in such a state. He knows that zombies Even if it enters dormancy, it does not mean death, as long as there is fresh blood, it should be able to wake up.

Having had the oolong before, Xiao Hen didn't dare to use his own blood without permission, besides, no one knew what would happen if he drank his blood, so he should take it back and let Wen Qingling decide.

Wen Qingling turned around and went to the office. The smell of blood wafted out from the door. He brought back a piece of blood sunflower and a large bag of blood sunflower liquid. Jiang Lan and Wen Zheng followed. The slaughtered butcher.

Seeing Xiao Hen was there, Jiang Lan greeted her. Her attitude was very different from the previous enthusiasm. It was not cold, but it was definitely not enthusiastic. In the eyes of parents, the big child is the biggest. No one or anything is as important as children, especially feelings. If Xiao Hen can't agree with Wen Qingling, and still look at things from a human point of view, let alone whether Wen Qingling is willing or not, Jiang Lan, a mother, will Advise him to think carefully.

Xiao Hen noticed the change in Jiang Lan's attitude, and he also understood the crux.

Wen Qingling looked at the dormant zombie with blood sunflower block in one hand and blood sunflower liquid in the other, hesitantly said, "We are good zombies that don't engage in persecution, in this case, if we directly turn it into a civilized zombie, will it feel that we are Very liberal and democratic?"

Jiang Lan followed and nodded, "For the sake of freedom and enlightenment, this choice should be left to itself. Although I don't think any zombie will refuse to live with dignity, there must be non-mainstream zombies that don't take the usual path?"

Wen Qingling nodded, "It makes sense."

Wen Zheng probed his head, "Who is this? Are all dormant zombies like this? How come they look like a piece of dead wood?"

It's still a dead wood section that has been hollowed out by moths, and it looks really unattractive.

Wen Qingling glanced at her mother with a guilty conscience, and sure enough, she saw a cold light in her mother's eyes, Wen Qingling hurriedly made amends: "Not all dormant zombies are so ugly, it also depends on age, a beauty like my mother, even if it is The dormant zombie is also the most beautiful zombie among the dormant zombies."

It can be said that the desire to survive is extremely strong.

Jiang Lan snorted coldly, "Do you think I should have a sense of superiority compared to 'Dead Wood Duan'?"

Wen Qingling: "..."

Wen Qingling looked at her father, and saw that he kept his mouth shut and looked around, but he didn't look at his son.

Solve your own troubles.

Wen Qingling looked at Xiao Hen again.

Xiao Hen received the distress signal, and quickly changed the topic of the crooked building, "Do you want to prepare a pot of mutated pig's blood?"

Wen Qingling: "..."

Jiang Lan: "..."

Wen Zheng: "..."

Always feel that the timing of the mutated pig blood is a bit wrong?

Xiao Hen: "???"

Xiao Hen was a little confused by the three pairs of eyes, failed to change the subject?

Jiang Lan waved her hand, "Alright, I'll prepare the mutated pig blood."

Jiang Lan left angrily, Wen Qingling and Wen Zheng were all relieved.

Xiao Hen: "..."

While waiting, Xiao Hen drew a clear line with the central giant city, and told Wen Qingling about Uncle Shi Chong taking over together.

Wen Qingling: "How does he look?"

Based on the principle that whoever bites gets married, no one will bite someone who is ugly.

Xiao Hen understood what he said, and said helplessly: "He doesn't want to get married, and he doesn't know the existence of civilized zombies. We didn't tell him that Shi Chong left the central giant city, so we can't keep him there, we can only follow. "

Wen Qingling: "Then also send it to Chang Boheng and Wen Chu."

Xiao Hen was at a loss for words for a while, "Qing Ling, have you ever thought that the civilized zombies in the base may have relatives alive, they are human beings, if they know that their relatives are still 'alive', they will definitely come to look for relatives, then you Do you want to let the people in the base leave, or let humans in? Or refuse their relatives to get together?"

Wen Qingling frowned slightly, Wen Zheng's face showed a pensive look.

Xiao Hen continued: "If you want to develop an ethnic group, you don't just focus on your own development. You can succeed by isolating the outside world. Even a powerful country must engage in diplomacy, let alone an ethnic group that has not yet developed?"

Wen Zheng said, "What's your opinion, Xiao Xiao?"

Xiao Hen looked at the silent Wen Qingling, "For a long time, human beings have stood at the top of the food chain. Human beings claim to be the masters of the earth. We are all human beings in essence. Even if the whole world is shrouded in the cloud of zombie virus, Zombies are everywhere, and it is still human beings who can compete with zombies. If you want to develop and expand the group of civilized zombies, you must find a balance between humans and zombies, otherwise you will be attacked by enemies. It’s not calm, the advanced evolved zombies don’t recognize the status of civilized zombies, instead of seeking skin with the ferocious advanced evolved zombies, it’s better to live in peace with humans, what do you think?”

Wen Qingling asked him back, "I haven't been peaceful enough all this time?"

Xiao Hen's eyes softened, "I see everything you do, otherwise I wouldn't have said these words. I know that you have no malice towards human beings, let alone hostility, and they deserve to die if you attack some people. What I mean by 'peaceful coexistence' is to give them a chance to be close to you, close to Mausoleum."

Wen Qingling fell silent.

Xiao Hen said: "Qingling, the world is changing. We are conscious and intelligent. We are the zombies closest to humans. Compared with the mutant zombies and mutant animals and plants that are full of killing, humans are the most acceptable to us. The mutation brought by the virus And evolution has been going on, no one knows how the future world will be, and dangers are everywhere. In this species transformation, we and human beings are weak, we cannot rule the world, and human beings can't take care of themselves. If we can join hands with human beings, then Both of us benefit from it.”

Xiao Hen said seriously: "I'm speaking from the standpoint of a civilized zombie, and I don't mean to be biased against human beings."

Xiao Hen was indeed not biased this time, he was looking for truth in his analysis. What Wen Qingling didn't understand was, why can't civilized zombies rule the world?He thought so, so he asked.

Xiao Hen smiled wryly, "I just want to ask, do civilized zombies have the ability to reproduce? If not, even if civilized zombies really rule the world, what is waiting for this group will be extinction."

Xiao Hen knew that Wen Qingling was just asking casually, but that Wen Qingling was actually very salty, if it wasn't for Jiang Lan and Wen Zheng's persuasion, he wouldn't even have the intention of rectifying the mausoleum city, he just wanted to nest in the one-acre land in Nancheng Rian is the boss.

Wen Zheng's expression was very solemn, Xiao Hen obviously hit the deadliest point of civilized zombies.

Since the establishment of the civilization base, there are also couples and lovers who have survived from the human period. They live together and hunt together, but they have never heard of any good news. I don’t know if they have taken good safety measures, or they can’t get pregnant at all. Or maybe they don't have that aspect of life at all.

Wen Zheng felt that he had been shot by an arrow in the knee, emmm... he was already old, and it should be normal to not have such needs.

It is not surprising that Wen Qingling has not thought of this since he was single. After Xiao Hen pointed it out, he also reacted, "The expressions and emotions of civilized zombies are recovering. As long as I am strong enough, it is not impossible for civilized zombies to become real humans. "

No one can say for sure what didn't happen, now it needs the research and breakthrough of professionals.

Jiang Lan came back with a pot of mutated pig's blood. Seeing that the atmosphere of the three people was not right, she asked a question.

Wen Qingling told Jiang Lan about the issues they were discussing.

Jiang Lan put down the pot, "Whether civilized zombies can breed offspring, it has nothing to do with you."

Wen Qingling: "..."

Well, this is true, unless the man has the function of having children.

Xiao Hen looked at Wen Qingling, couldn't help but move his eyes down, and landed on his stomach...

Looking over with a cold gaze, Xiao Hen hastily looked away, pretending not to look at anything, not thinking about anything.

Jiang Landao: "Xiao Xiao is right. There is indeed such a possibility. They know that their relatives are still alive and they will definitely find them. Even if human relatives do not come, civilized zombies may not have the idea of ​​looking for relatives. This is in the blood and bones. Nature, you can’t give up, things have already been laid out, you can ask the civilized zombies what they think.”

Jiang Lan had already started pouring pig blood into Mr. Zhu's mouth. After half a pot of pig blood went down, Mr. Zhu, who was as dry as an old tree, sat up suddenly, and the sound of violent gasping seemed to tear his throat. scary.

Wen Qingling felt very familiar with this way of waking up from sitting up.

Jiang Lan didn't expect the dormant zombie to wake up in this way, and almost came face to face with this decayed old face. Fortunately, Wen Zheng gave her a hand in time to avoid the head collision.

Wen Qingling's mental brainwashing has already started, specially cleaning the brain of a zombie. It won't take long, and soon Mr. Zhu will have a sliver of consciousness. Occasionally, there will be a trace of confusion in the empty eyes. Wen Qingling continues Wash and wash until Mr. Zhu's consciousness is clear enough to communicate normally.

Among the four people present, Mr. Zhu could only recognize Xiao Hen. It seemed that it had just woken up after sleeping for a long time, and its memory was still before it became a zombie. It also has the purpose of helping it regain consciousness.

Realizing that the people in front of him were all zombies, Mr. Zhu's old eyes immediately lit up. In his eyes, Wen Qingling and the others were exactly like humans, and they couldn't see the shadow of zombies at all. No one or anything could stop them A research maniac's love of research.

What is it to become a civilized zombie?What is it if you cannot return to human society?What's the point of staying at the base to do research?None of this matters in the face of research.

Since Mr. Zhu had this wish, Wen Qingling certainly would not refuse. He let Mr. Zhu eat blood sunflower blocks. While waiting, he used his spiritual power to conduct a poll, asking how many civilized zombies wanted to find their human relatives.

This is a great question. Almost everyone said that if they could, they would of course want to reunite with their parents, wives, children, brothers and sisters. The blood relationship engraved in their bones can't be erased even if they become zombies, but whether the relatives are still alive, if Where are you alive?The status quo makes them choose to let go. If they can find their loved ones, of course they will be very happy. If they can't find them, they will all accept the reality.

They choose to go with the flow.

They can let nature take its course, but Wen Qingling can't. He has to think about some things first. If their human relatives come to find them, how will they arrange it?