I made a fortune from plastic surgery

Out of his understanding of Rongjing, Liu Jun chose the plastic surgery laboratory as the location of this operation to prevent Rongjing from adding any new plastic surgery items.

The cold white light hit Rongjing's face, Liu Jun held the scalpel in his hand, and confirmed with Rongjing again and again: "Mr. Rong is sure that this time the woman only needs to smile and not have a pointed chin or phoenix eyes..."

Rong Jing shook his head, tightly held the edge of the operating table, and waited for Liu Jun to drop the knife.

Intermittent moaning and whining of pain wafted through the operating room.

Xie Yubei didn't even have the strength to lift his eyelids, and he could even clearly feel the contours of his eyes. The throbbing pain in his legs was a signal that he was still alive. He didn't die under the conspiracy of his companions, nor was he buried in zombies. belly.

The nasal cavity was full of the smell of hospital disinfectant, but out of years of survival experience, Xie Yubei carefully closed his eyes and listened to the surrounding environment slowly.

He heard a man's cold questioning voice, as if he was asking the patient something. However, the voice that came from the next second made Xie Yubei's whole body tense, and even his breathing unconsciously slowed down.

It was the sound of zombies screaming in pain, the whisper of nightmare that lingered in Xie Yubei's ears all these years.

Xie Yubei slowly opened his eyes. Through a light blue strip curtain, he clearly saw a figure from the back. The figure moved swiftly and was not as stiff as a zombie, but he thought of the high-level figure that had appeared in the base report. Zombie, Xie Yubei's body tensed up again.

And Xie Yubei knew that this was the only moment for him to fight back.

He got up slowly, and scanned the environment he was in. It was very similar to the hospital environment before the end of the world in his memory. It was as clean as if he had not been disturbed by the end of the world.

However, Xie Yubei, who was used to living alone in the last days, finally set his sights on a sharp scalpel, which was what he wanted.

The zombie's intermittent pain was still echoing in his ears, Xie Yubei squeezed the scalpel tightly, the cold touch spread in the palm of his hand, and his face drenched in cold sweat was reflected on the bright floor.

Xie Yubei dragged his injured right leg, carefully found a cover, and stood calmly behind the doctor in a white coat.

He only felt a faint floral fragrance suddenly smelled under his nostrils, like gardenias blooming in the spring breeze, which made people feel very comfortable and warm.

Xie Yubei could even see the pulsating blue blood vessels on the back of his neck. He was not sure whether the doctor in front of him was a zombie or a living person, and his breathing became rapid for a while, and he accidentally swept it on the back of the doctor's neck. .

The doctor in front of Xie Yubei paused and turned around quickly. The scalpel that was originally in the zombie's hand brushed across Xie Yubei's cheek.

And the thing lying on the operating table was completely exposed to Xie Yubei's vision. It was a zombie in a strange dress, and the pink coat was very eye-catching.

The thing that attacked him had a slightly red pupil, but his face was too clean, and his white coat was also spotless, like a piece of exquisite jade stuffed into a white silk cloth, clean and elegant.

They were zombies, both of them were zombies. According to the intelligence of the base, the most notable feature of high-level zombies was their red pupils.

In order to eliminate a high-level zombie, the explorers sent by the base lost 36 of them.

Xie Yubei was like a wolf driven into a desperate situation, confronting the high-level zombie in front of him. He could see the disdain in the eyes of the high-level zombie, and this disdain stirred Xie Yubei's fragile nerves.

Reason told Xie Yubei that the injured himself was indeed not the opponent of the high-level zombie in front of him. Taking advantage of the high-level zombie looking at him, Xie Yubei attacked the neck of the high-level zombie again, but was easily dodged by the high-level zombie.

Looking at the human face in front of him, Liu Jun was stunned for a moment, and when he realized that Xie Yubei's attack was a fake move, Xie Yubei's scalpel had already landed on top of Rongjing's head.

"Stop." Accompanied by a low voice, a hand with well-articulated bones tightly grasped Xie Yubei's wrist, and the place where it was held was blue and purple due to excessive force.

Liu Jun's expressionless face was reflected in Xie Yubei's pupils, and his fury could be imagined from the bulging veins on his neck, and the zombie said, "Don't do anything to my guests."

He only felt a pain in the back of his neck, and the moment Xie Yubei lost consciousness, his gaze stayed on the name tag on Liu Jun's chest, on which was written the zombie's name: Liu Jun.

Rong Jing, who was left to hang aside, had a panoramic view of the secret struggle between the two through the gaps in the blue towel on his face. When Liu Jun turned his head, it withdrew its peripheral vision and asked Liu Jun what happened, pretending to know nothing. what's up.

Liu Jun picked up the scalpel that fell on the ground, wiped it slowly, pulled the curtain aside in a hurry, hid the unconscious Xie Yubei behind, and answered Rongjing's question: "It's okay, a bite mosquitoes."

After the operation was over, Rongjing admired himself in the mirror, murmured a lot of praise for Liu Jun's craftsmanship, and even took out the blue gift box that he hadn't given away, hoping Liu Jun would accept it.

Liu Jun didn't want Rongjing to stay here any longer, so he took the gift box in its hand and put it in his pocket.

After sending Rong Jing away with a happy face, Liu Jun moved Xie Yubei to the bed, wiped his face with disinfectant with his fingers, then stretched out his fingers to touch it again carefully, and recorded the collected data.

At the beginning, this person was packed in a sack, and his face was mottled and his face could not be seen clearly, but he did not expect to be so stunningly beautiful.

The eyebrows are slightly raised, the skin is fair, the corners of the eyes are slightly long, and the thin lips are soft, giving him a charming appearance.

If Liu Jun hadn't seen the killing intent in this man's eyes, he would have identified Xie Yubei as a harmless beauty for people to play with.

It's just that the beauty seems to be injured right now.

A slight smell of blood lingered under Liu Jun's nostrils. After Liu Jun became a zombie, he became extremely sensitive to the smell of blood.

Sure enough, Liu Jun found a ferocious wound oozing blood on Xie Yubei's right leg. The wound had already been treated urgently, and a thick layer of zombie liquid was even smeared on it to cover up the smell of blood. Smart humans.

The hidden wound was already inflamed, Liu Jun took out the sterilized tools, and just as the alcohol was sprinkled on Xie Yubei's legs, Xie Yubei frowned in pain, but there was no sound from his mouth.

Liu Jun was slightly taken aback. He had done too many surgeries on zombies. He forgot that humans are creatures that are afraid of pain. He took out a syringe and anesthetic from the medicine cabinet, and hit Xie Yubei's injured leg. After being washed with alcohol, the wound was exposed. in the air.

A wound of more than ten centimeters lay across the thigh, and bones were visible in the depth. Liu Jun's movement of sewing the wound paused slightly, and he looked up at Xie Yubei who was still asleep.

All resources are scarce in the last days, and medical supplies are even worse. In addition to feeling distressed, Liu Jun said to Xie Yubei: "It is a miracle that you are alive."

When he woke up again, Xie Yubei was surrounded by darkness and cold, he breathed slowly in the dark night, everything was silent, he didn't get anything useful, he could only hear his own heartbeat.

"woke up?"

Xie Yubei's eyes froze, it was the high-level zombie named Liu Jun.

A dazzling white light filled Xie Yubei's field of vision for a moment. Under the light, the zombie's complexion was like that of an ordinary person. Its cold white skin made it look like polished porcelain, cold as a dead thing.

A golden retriever lay at the zombie's feet, stuck out its pink tongue to Xie Yubei very friendly, and looked at the human curiously.

Xie Yubei: This is very different from the zombie life he imagined.

"Check the wound." Liu Jun walked in front of Xie Yubei calmly, as if he was very concerned about Xie Yubei's leg injury. Seeing that Xie Yubei hadn't moved, he took out a pair of rubber gloves from his pocket , making a gesture to touch Xie Yubei's leg.

Xie Yubei didn't trust anyone, and subconsciously tried to avoid it, but Liu Jun pressed his shoulders all at once.

With such a close contact, Xie Yubei smelled the fragrance of gardenia again, which calmed Xie Yubei's nervous mood for a while.

Liu Jun carefully opened the wound and confirmed that the wound was not inflamed. Xie Yubei's body temperature was normal, and then he said slowly: "The food will be brought by zombies. As long as you don't leave this floor, you can walk around with you." He threw it to Xie Yubei again. A bottle of antibiotics in Yubei, "Three times a day, two pills at a time."

"Also, don't shoot at my zombies, one less arm I'll take off you."

After finishing speaking, Liu Jun kicked the golden retriever lightly, and the big golden retriever wagged its tail and followed the zombie out of the room.

After Liu Jun's figure disappeared completely, Xie Yubei's tense nerves relaxed. Was he raised by a zombie ring?

For the next few days, Xie Yubei spent time in this pink and tender room. The zombies who came to bring him food also had a scent on them, which was different from Liu Jun's. The pungent smell of disinfectant.

Xie Yubei's resistance to zombies gradually disappeared. The zombies here are completely different from the group of cannibalistic and bloodthirsty creatures outside. They are more like well-trained servants, and the boss of the servants is the high-level zombie.

And the big golden retriever that follows Liu Jun wags its tail to see Xie Yubei every morning and evening, with either an apple or a banana in its mouth. Bei asked to touch him.

After a period of cultivation, Xie Yubei was able to drag his legs out of bed and walk around for a while.

When he explored this pink and tender room, he was absolutely sure that the owner of this room was a girl, because there were various styles of clean long skirts in the closet, and there was also a letter from pink colored paper.

"Welcome to the next lucky one, hello, I am the last saved human..."

Xie Yubei read the letter and got three useful pieces of information.

[-]. He is now in the zombie base camp, and he is not in danger for the time being.

Second, he has to make use of the value, otherwise he may be thrown out directly.

[-]. The name of the zombie who picked him up is Liu Jun, and this zombie has a serious obsession with cleanliness and hates touching it.

"The thing that surprises you is yet to come, and finally I wish you leave alive."

The last payment is a capital Q.

Xie Yubei folded the letter paper and put it back in the closet, when he heard the barking of a big golden retriever from outside.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Xie Yubei opened the door, and the big golden retriever grabbed the corner of Xie Yubei's clothes and dragged him out.

Since Xie Yubei was picked up by Liu Jun, he hasn't left the room yet, and encountered many zombies along the way.

These zombies were dressed in uniform white clothes, except for the black codes on the chests. They all had clean faces, which did not match the rotten and smelly appearance in Xie Yubei's memory at all.

They were not surprised by Xie Yubei's appearance, and marched in line in a regular manner.

In the end, the big golden retriever led Xie Yubei to a black door. The big golden retriever barked at the door a few times, and the door opened in response.

There is an iron door inside the black door. Liu Jun looked at Xie Yubei for a while and said, "Stand still, don't move."

Instead, he opened the door and let the golden retriever in, then turned around and entered the room.

The golden retriever held a box in front of Xie Yubei, it turned out to be a box of shoe covers.

Under the supervision of Golden Retriever, Xie Yubei put disposable shoe covers on his feet and entered the house.

The room was much bigger than Xie Yubei had imagined. There were rows and rows of bookshelves lined up, and books were placed on them by category.

Xie Yubei's heart was pounding, he had never seen so many books.

After the end of the world, all major cities fell, and those libraries, universities, and even research institutes that treasured knowledge were not spared, and human civilization appeared fault lines.

Xie Yubei reached out to touch a green book, but was interrupted by Liu Jun's voice in the distance: "Come here."

Xie Yubei reluctantly left, walking towards Liu Jun's place.

Since Liu Jun checked Xie Yubei's wound, Xie Yubei has never seen him again. At this moment, he feels that Liu Jun nestled in the green soft sofa is like a blue cat with a sleepy expression, unable to raise his energy .

When Xie Yubei came to Liu Jun's side, he barely opened his eyes, looked at Xie Yubei with red eyes, and asked, "Do you want to die or live?"