Therapeutic Survival [End Times]

Before this idea could pass through Song Yichi's mind, Shu Han suddenly started to move, and then there was a "bang", a black shadow fell from nowhere in the computer room, and jumped out again in the blink of an eye.

As soon as it came to the light, Shu Han finally saw what the hell it was attacking him.

This monster was covered in purple-black, as if it was covered with corpse spots. It was wearing a tattered, dirty and blood-stained hospital gown. There was no hair on the top of its head, and its eyeballs were blue and white. Landing on the ground, lying on the ground, staring at himself with bared teeth, the hand on the ground... It should be called claws now, with nails nearly ten centimeters long at the front.

Mutated Zombies!

Song Yichi's eyes tightened, and a thin layer of sweat broke out from the hand holding the gun. In fact, he didn't know whether this ghost should be called a zombie, because it didn't look like decay on the surface, but what is it if it's not a zombie?

Hei Ying didn't have much IQ, and was worried that there was no food near his old den, but two appeared in front of him, so he naturally chose Shu Han, who was the closest, as his target.

He successfully evaded the sneak attack and retreated to a spacious and well-lit place. Although the speed of the black shadow was very fast, it was far from unstoppable for Shu Han. When Song Yichi was observing the black shadow, the two sides were still fighting. Shu Han didn't stop on his feet, he took a step to the side, took advantage of it's pause, stepped forward to attack, and slashed with his knife.

As a result... Sombra made a dodge move!

Compared with the sharp attack, the evasion action seemed rough, probably because it never dodged, but it did avoid the deadly neck, and Shu Han slashed on the back.

Don't zombies only know how to eat?

Song Yichi took two steps back to avoid getting involved in the battle situation. The black shadow and Shu Han were very close, fighting each other and at a very fast speed. It was okay to beat slow zombies with his marksmanship. Don't make any trouble in this situation. It's nothing to be crooked, if you accidentally injure Shu Han, it's all over, so he didn't dare to shoot rashly, he just chased after the shadow and aimed, waiting for the opportunity to shoot.

On the other side, the black shadow was attacked, and his speed increased. After jumping over, he stood up with both legs, bent his body, turned around and grabbed Shu Han angrily with his claws.

Shu Han didn't expect that the black shadow would change his moves. Seeing the claws coming towards him, he looked stern, raised the knife horizontally with his left hand, turned his right wrist, and stabbed straight with the tip of the knife.After all, the black shadow's reaction speed was not as fast as that of a human being's, and he didn't know how to back up when his paws were blocked, instead he worked harder.

Just when he was about to succeed, Shu Han suddenly felt a strong dizziness sweeping over him, his eyes blurred, everything in his vision was weirdly distorted, he gritted his teeth and stabbed the knife towards the shadow with the last bit of strength, But he was still crooked due to dizziness, and a knife was inserted into the neck, neither hitting the brain nor hurting the cervical spine.

Damn, why at this time!

Shu Han frowned uncomfortably. Not only was the foreground distorted, but his body also lost his sense of balance. He felt a little top-heavy. Song Yichi.

"Shu Han!" Song Yichi shouted anxiously.

He was paying attention to the situation of the battle nervously, and he did not dare to relax for a moment while aiming his gun at the black shadow. When he suddenly saw something happened to Shu Han, he was startled. The soles of his feet felt cold to the top of his head. At the same time, he pulled the trigger, and the bullets of the ability gun shot out obliquely, hitting Soi Ying's body.

Not to kill, but to attract its attention and protect Shu Han.

It's not that he doesn't want to rush over, but he understands that the more critical the situation is, the more he can't lose his composure. According to Sombra's attack speed, he is not sure that he can be as comfortable as Shu Han, and there is no advantage in rushing forward for close combat.

"No injury..." Shu Han hurriedly explained in fear of making a mistake in the panic.

He was already dizzy, and rolled over again and again. He didn't even know how many times he rolled... The tip of his nose was filled with the smell of blood. He covered his nose with one hand, closed his eyes and endured the dizziness, and turned over with difficulty, got up and knelt on the ground , to prevent nosebleeds from choking into the trachea.

In fact, he wanted to tell Song Yichi that I was not injured but fainted, you should kill the monster quickly, and close the door after killing, but he really couldn't get up, the imbalance of brain regulation not only made him feel that the room was spinning, but also himself , Turning dizzy and about to vomit, there is nothing I can do.

Soi Ying was excited about knocking down the "prey", and planned to eat it right away, but before he stretched out his claws, he was hit hard again. That's right, he was hit hard. The firing speed of the laser gun was more than twice that of the live ammunition pistol. One round of rapid fire, There were more than a dozen bullet holes in Heiying's body, and streams of black water came out.

It didn't feel pain and didn't know it hurt, but its attention was drawn to it. With a loud roar, it dropped the old prey it had been wrestling with for a long time, and pounced on the new prey with all its strength.

Song Yichi's pupils tightened suddenly, his left hand rested firmly under his right, and the muzzle of the gun did not shake at all.

Eyes, crosshairs, and head, as the meeting point of eyes gradually moved forward, the black shadow gradually enlarged in the line of sight, and then became clear. The bullet accurately pierced through the skull, shot out from the back of the head, and slowly dissipated with a few splashes of residual blood.

The black shadow was killed in mid-air, his consciousness was lost, and his body still rushed forward according to inertia.

Directly in front of it, Song Yichi, who was originally in a combat-ready posture, stood up straight in a relaxed manner. The moment he pulled the trigger, he was sure that he would hit it, so after the laser bullet flew out of the barrel, his hand flashed, and the supernatural gun disappeared without a trace. , Song Yichi took a step forward, calmly turned sideways to avoid the black shadow's corpse, let it hit the ground without even looking at it, and quickly ran to Shu Han's side.

"Is it hard?" He knew that the side effect of the enhancer would cause dizziness, but before that in the laboratory building, he didn't find any adverse symptoms except for congestion. Got scratched and nearly died of fright.

As he asked, Song Yichi's face turned darker when he caught sight of the blood leaking from between the other's fingers. He didn't care to blame the patient who didn't know the severity and concealed it, so he quickly took out a tissue from the space and covered it under his nose .

"Don't worry that I'm fine, I'll be fine in a while, you close the door quickly." Shu Han took over his hand and said sullenly.

No lie, compared to the state of vomiting just now, it is much better now, at least the roof is no longer spinning and jumping, but the head is still a little heavy, and I can't find my balance.

There was a lot of noise in the fight just now, so close the door quickly to prevent other zombies from finding out.

really all right?

Really.

After a brief exchange of comforting glances, Song Yichi straightened Shu Han, told him to sit down, and turned around to close the door of the examination room. The door cannot be locked without a key, so he took out the entire large shelf from the space and put it on the inside to strengthen the line of defense.

As soon as the door was closed, the room was pitch black. He fumbled to turn on the light. The hospital is a public institution, and the power system is always the highest priority. The main equipment is definitely the best, and there is a backup power supply. Unless the building is damaged, it is basically not used. Worry about power outages.

Anyway, the things that should be taken are finished, he expects to stay here for one to two days, and the later arrangements will depend on the situation.

"How is it? Are you feeling better?" Song Yichi squatted beside him, his right hand passed under his armpit to wrap around Shu Han's back, half hugging him in his arms, and gently rubbed his forehead with his left hand.

"...It's okay." Shu Han replied listlessly, tilting his head on Song Yichi's shoulder, allowing him to move, slowly waiting for his body to regain strength.

The examination room was empty, without even a chair. Song Yichi's eyes were determined, and he didn't say hello. He pulled the other person's right hand and put it on his shoulder. The posture of holding a person hugs him up.

Shu Han, who was closing his eyes and waiting for his body to recover, leaned against Song Yichi's arms. At first, he didn't care what he was pulling his arm for, but then his butt left the ground, and his whole body was suspended in the air!

He was really startled, opened his eyes and raised his head, seeing Song Yichi's slightly stubbled chin and tight neck, his dizzy mind seemed to be even more dizzy.

Fuck, is this a princess hug?right!

As a man, a grown man with a height of 185, he only ran with his teammates on his back during project training, and at most walked with his arms crossed when he was injured during a mission. When will his feet leave the ground like this before being hugged?

No, it should be said that I never dreamed that I would be hugged one day.

He was so stunned that he couldn't say a word, not even an exclamation. He watched Song Yichi step by step as he hugged himself onto the instrument, put it away gently, and then turned to sit beside him.

Song Yichi moved naturally and continued to hold him and massage his temples, with an extremely focused expression on his face, calm on the surface, but actually heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

To be honest, he is not easy to hug, the ability can relieve fatigue, but it will not increase the strength of the arms. Although Shu Han has lost 140 pounds compared to before, his skeleton and muscles are still there.

Dr. Song has moved rice at most, and he was quite nervous to do such a challenging task suddenly.If it was before the end of the world, maybe he didn't even dare to try. Just now, I was really afraid that this person would move. If he moved, he might not be able to hug him. Fortunately, Shu Han was scared stupid...

After being dizzy and then startled, it took Shu Han a while to recover from the double impact. He reached out and pinched Song Yichi's arm curiously. He couldn't hide his muscle strength. Very surprised that this kid can hug himself.

Now the hands are not shaking, and the supernatural ability is the most important contribution.

Facing his lover's probing eyes, Song Yichi sullenly slapped off his clumsy hand, refused to answer this question, and asked instead: "Okay?"

"It's almost there. Is there any water? Give me some." Shu Han coughed lightly, opened his nosebleed hands, wisely stopped teasing the tiger's whiskers, and changed the subject in a timely manner, lest the boy drag him and not tell the truth Don't let go of the ballast.

Song Yichi didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he glared at him, and silently took out a wet tissue and handed it over.

Shu Han quickly wiped his hands, and in the end, Song Yichi pinched his chin to hold his face, and wiped his nose and mouth carefully.

After finishing the work, Song Yichi let go only after Shu Han fully recovered: "Take off all the metal things on your body."

Shu Han took off his coat, took down his gun, and untied his belt and wristband.

"Lie down."

Shu Han obediently lay down on the examination machine, and put his hands on his stomach.

Song Yichi made sure everything was ok, took the metal object to the computer room next door, and started up the equipment. Shu Han only had a CT scan, but never had an MRI, and soon his body was sent into a circle full of light with the tablet. Feeling a little shaky, he simply closed his eyes and relaxed his body.

In the nearby computer room, Song Yichi frowned at the image on the screen, frowning enough to kill a fly.