Therapeutic Survival [End Times]

Shu Han didn't dare to make big moves, he raised his left hand up along the wall little by little, when the zombie turned his head, he stopped immediately, remained motionless, and didn't continue until it looked elsewhere.

Raising his hands higher and higher, Shu Han is in charge of monitoring the threatening zombies, so as not to be discovered by it. As for what can be reflected in the mirror, he will be handed over to Song Yichi, who will stare at the mirror intently, and hurry up when colorful signs appear inside. He said softly, "It's almost here, slow down...Go to the right..."

The flipped fonts displayed on the mirror are a little hard to read. For Song Yichi, who has a clear goal, he doesn’t need to read them all. It’s enough to recognize the first two characters. His eyes move up line by line with the mirror, negating useless departments one after another. .

Cardiology... Gastroenterology... Neurology... CT... Yes!

MRI room.

Shu Han withdrew his hand, Song Yichi knelt down and whispered, "The department is on the other side, what should I do?"

The hospital is a square building, and the arrow points to the side corridor where a large number of zombies are entrenched. The room number is not marked, so it is impossible to determine the exact location. You can only look while walking.

The nuclear magnetic room may or may not be at a fork, so they need to walk through a complete corridor and turn around to go directly opposite to where they are currently.

Shu Han's eyes flickered, and he also thought of this possibility.

To be honest, Song Yichi thinks that the second possibility is more likely. For the convenience of patients, the hospital usually arranges the cash register in the middle near the elevator or stairs, surrounded by various consulting rooms, and the examination department is placed at the very edge.

Now, two options are in front of them, from where to force their way?It's better to turn around and see if there are fewer zombies on the right corner.

Song Yichi glanced back and asked Shu Han. The latter squinted his eyes and thought about it, then shook his head lightly. The sign was pasted on this side, indicating that this is the shortest way to go, and if you want to kill him anyway, you may encounter more zombies if you go farther.

After Shu Han thought about it, his eyes gradually narrowed, and he stood up calmly against the wall, and a transparent throwing knife appeared on his fingertips in the blink of an eye.

I saw him holding the handle of the knife and raising it to his chest, holding his breath, using his right foot as the axis, and spinning out at an extremely fast speed, while his eyes locked on the target, the flying knife was released, and then he kicked with his left foot, not waiting Zhong quickly retreated to the corner, and the whole process only took two seconds.

The sound of the heavy objects falling on the back against the wall sounded simultaneously. The nearest zombie was killed in an instant. Eye sockets, look around, looking for the target.

However, with their sluggish reactions, how could they catch up with Shu Han, who moved swiftly?

After hearing the movement and looking again, the person had already disappeared out of the detection range, leaving no trace behind.

Shu Han lay cautiously on the edge, listened for a long time, and found that his action of killing the zombies did not attract the crowd of corpses to attack, and he suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"Give me your cross." He turned his head and said to Song Yichi.

Except for the occasional roar of zombies and the friction of their dragging steps, the entire corridor is very quiet.

Cold weapons are the first choice. If you don’t need the superpower gun, you don’t need it. Laser weapons cannot be equipped with sounders. He is not sure whether the sound will be infinitely amplified in the empty corridors of the room, spread to the opposite side, and then attract zombies.

"To kill directly?" Song Yichi handed the crossbow to Shu Han, while he took out the dagger and prepared to attack.

Shu Han stopped Song Yichi, and instead asked him to take out the supernatural gun: "I'll sneak attack, if you kill them slowly, if you accidentally attract too many, you can use the gun."

He thought about it carefully, now it's not a task, there is no time limit, it's better to be more stable.

The corridor is narrow, and if you are not careful in melee combat, you will be easily attacked by zombies. Although Song Yichi is a well-rounded kid, Shu Han is not at ease in letting him fight under the high risk of making a mistake equal to death.

If there are too many zombies, at worst, rely on the ability gun to fight and retreat, go back to the room with climbing ropes, use the narrow door to defend, if it is impossible to retreat to the small building along the ropes, and come back when you find a chance, such things as climbing ropes He believed that Doctor Song's ability to adapt would not be a problem.

After finishing speaking, Shu Han held up the cross, condensed the supernatural arrows according to the previous method, and used the mirror to see the approximate location of the zombies in the distance. The entire killing sequence plan gradually took shape in his mind.

The power of the cross-null is strongest at the middle distance. The shooting distance of a few hundred meters is enough to radiate half of the corridor. Coupled with the concealment comparable to the silenced pistol, it can be called a sharp weapon for clearing out corpses.

He first shot a zombie in the distance, and made use of the movement of the corpse falling to the ground to make the nearby one turn his back. Then he seized the opportunity to kill three or four more zombies, and then retreated immediately.

Zombies have no intelligence, can't think, and the death of their companions will not cause alertness. At most, they will turn to look for them when they hear the sound.

After figuring out the rules, Shu Han continued to kill with a combination of far and near. They moved forward from the corner to the other side of the corridor, using the door as cover, and the zombies fell to the ground one by one. safe distance.

Unfortunately, accidents always come unexpectedly.

Halfway through the clearing, a big-headed zombie with keen hearing wandered over from which branch, causing a lot of trouble for the two of them.

At that moment, Shu Han's arrow shot out before it showed its head, and it was too late to chase it back. The supernatural arrow followed the trajectory and hit the target with incomparable precision, and the zombie fell to the ground. With the sound of "click", the sensitive hearing of the big-headed zombie immediately caught the abnormal sound and became excited.

Song Yichi, who was waiting by the side and always vigilant about his surroundings, felt nervous. It was not the first time he faced a big-headed zombie, and he knew its attack mode very well. After finding the target, Song Yichi would make a piercing howling sound as an attack signal. It could be heard clearly for hundreds of meters. Song Yichi noticed that it stopped suddenly, stood motionless in place, and its expression changed suddenly.

The corridor is no better than the outdoors. A sharp roar spreads through the walls and corridors, and can attract all the zombies on the entire floor within three seconds.

Never let it make a sound!

This thought flashed through his mind, and the power gun was raised instantly, without any preparatory action, without narrowing his eyes to aim carefully, he just pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Xu——" the ability passed through the conversion device, condensed into a short laser beam, and a bright white light flew out at a lightning speed.

I don't know if it was because of the good training results in the past, or because of his luck, Song Yichi actually hit the zombie's head with the feel of his hand without aiming.

But things didn't end there. The sound of bottles and gunshots sounded alternately back and forth, not only the big-headed zombies were attracted, but the remaining dozens of them all turned to the source of the sound.

oh?It's food——!

The zombies, who hadn't seen a living person for more than a month, were so excited that they swarmed towards the two of them.

Shu Han's face darkened, not because he thought Song Yichi made a mistake in his judgment, but on the contrary, he thought that the other party's choice was correct, and the two evils were the lesser. The movement is obviously much smaller.

"Be careful." He told Song Yichi cautiously, not only to pay attention to the danger in front of him in the melee, but also to always pay attention to the movement behind him.Following him, he carried the cross on his back, facing the enemy's arrows at a slow loading speed, which was not suitable, and directly condensed the throwing knife with his right hand, taking advantage of the distance to take the lead in attacking.

One, two... The zombies rushing to the front were killed halfway, and successfully tripped the companions who were chasing behind.

Song Yichi had space, the supernatural gun in his hand turned into a short knife in the blink of an eye, Shu Han moved nimbly as the main attack, he assisted from the side, timely eliminated the fish that slipped through the net, and kept scanning the corridor behind, and found that the zombies were eliminated immediately to ensure safety.

The two fought and retreated, using the width of the corridor to keep the number of zombies attacking from the front at four to five, and it took about ten minutes to end the battle without any risk.

Tiredness is for sure, but it's not completely useless. After this trigger battle, the corridor that was originally crowded with zombies was completely cleared. They no longer have to procrastinate for sneak attacks, and they can make great strides towards the MRI inspection room.

Shu Han swung his arms and moved his wrists. Just now, even the zombies in the forked road in the distance came to die. After the scuffle, the whole corridor was cleared up immediately, and he and Song Yichi were the only two victors left.

If you look around, you can't see any zombies blocking the way. You don't need to attack Shizunu and you can temporarily idle. Shu Han didn't hand it back to Song Yichi, but continued to carry it on his back. The weapon is easy to use, and if you are far away, you may need to use arrows.

"Where's your gun?" Shu Han found out that Song Yichi was holding a short knife in his hand, and thought he had put the gun on his back, so he turned around and didn't see it, and asked strangely.

"In the space, what's the matter?" Song Yichi spread his right hand flat, and demonstrated the very skillful one-second switching to Shu Han's face.

Shu Hanmo.

"...What do you do when someone is there?" He frowned.The space is convenient, but if they come out with outsiders, how does this kid switch?

"Don't wear the belt." Song Yichi replied smoothly, he always did this when he was on missions with the Second Army.

Shu Han was speechless. He suddenly realized that he had been focusing on teaching Song Yichi how to aim and familiarize himself with the structure of firearms, but neglected the most basic quick drawing of the gun, which resulted in this kid not even wearing a holster.

Don’t worry about the belt, it’s okay for temporary use, after all, it’s not a long-term solution, it’s easy to fall off when you run or jump over a wall, and the gun is not a smooth cylinder, so you can’t tell when it will break when you draw it It happened to be stuck on the belt and couldn't be pulled out.

The problems are many and many, so pros have holsters, either crossbody under the ribs, or strapped to the outside thighs like he did.

In fact, in some respects, Shu Han also has obsessive-compulsive disorder. When he sees irregular movements, he can't help but want to correct them. As a result, the recruits who were trained under him at the beginning were severely stuck by the strict standards, and they were trained to death.

Song Yichi is a lover, of course he won't practice cruelly, but seeing the other party's foolish behavior is really uncomfortable.

Facing Song Yichi who had developed a "bad habit" because no one reminded him, Shu Han let out a long sigh, and reached out to poke him on the forehead: "Go back and follow me to the training ground, and put on the holster."

No matter how big the carefully cultivated potted plant grows, it is his, and it is resolutely not allowed to grow crooked!