This wave of zombies will not work [End Times]

Zou Lang lay in the ICU for two days before he was allowed to enter the intensive care unit. The doctors and nurses in the ward had strict requirements on him. He checked the room every three hours and was forced to rest in bed 24 hours a day.

It was the first time that Zou Rui was called dad by Yujingtang, Zou Lang's hand trembled, and the glass of water in his hand almost spilled on the quilt.

He didn't know what happened during the few hours he was in a coma, and Mijingtang and Zou Rui quickly reached a united front.

Fortunately, Zou Rui started preparing to leave on the third day because he was busy with military affairs.

Early this morning, Zou Rui helped Zou Lang change the ward, hurriedly evacuated others, and then met Yujingtang who came to see Zou Lang.In front of Zou Lang, Zou Rui told Yu Jingtang in detail to take good care of himself, to rest well, and not to take care of others.

Zou Lang listened to his own father's words, and found that Zou Rui was much gentler and more polite to Mijingtang than he was to him. It seemed that Mijingtang was the one who needed bed rest after being seriously injured, and it seemed that Yujingtang was Zou Rui's long-lost biological son. , such a Zou Lang almost doubted his own life.

In the end, Zou Rui said that they had made a great contribution this time. The military arranged for them a half-month vacation to rest well and let them return to the team after they fully recovered. After thousands of instructions, they boarded the return plane.

After Zou Rui left, only Mijingtang and Zou Lang were left in the hospital.

In order for them not to interfere with each other, the hospital also arranged an intensive care ward for Mijingtang before. This intensive care ward belongs to the convalescence area of ​​the hospital. It is said to be a ward, but it is actually for the leaders to recuperate. The whole layout is like a family hotel. , In addition to the bed, there are tables, chairs, benches, sofas, toilets, bathrooms and bathtubs, and even refrigerators and kitchens.

For the past few days, Zou Lang has been complaining that the food in the hospital is unpalatable, and he only ate a few mouthfuls of lunch. This is a military hospital, half-closed, and there is no way to order food.Mijingdou thought that the room he lived in had a kitchen, and felt that it would be a waste to have it empty.

After noon, Mijingtang took some time to go to the hospital's ATM to withdraw some money, then he went to the hospital nurse, Uncle Li, and asked, "Uncle Li, can you buy something for me?"

Uncle Li has been helping to take care of Zou Lang for the past few days, and he has known Yujingtang for a long time. At the beginning, he heard that Yujingtang was a half-zombie, but he looked quiet, handsome, and didn't talk much. He didn't feel much different from ordinary humans. difference.After getting in touch with him for a while, Uncle Li became calm from being a little scared at first, and later he heard that Mijingtang had saved many people and made many meritorious deeds, so his attitude towards him changed to a good opinion.

At this time, Uncle Li took over the list that Mijingtang handed him and looked at it. They were all the ingredients needed for cooking. He patted his chest and said, "I'll go buy it when I change shifts in the afternoon. Uncle Li will keep these."

In the afternoon, Uncle Li carried the purchased things in big bags and placed them in Mijingtang's room, and the refrigerator in the room was full at once.Mijingtang thanked Uncle Li, and took advantage of Zou Lang's time to sleep and check in the afternoon, and began to study various ingredients.

Mijingtang joined the army early and has been concentrating on training. In the past, he only watched his mother cook various dishes, but he never tried them himself.This counts as his first time cooking.

Considering that Zou Lang has just recovered, he is going to make fried vegetables with fungus, pork liver porridge with wolfberry, and finally black chicken soup, all of which are Zou Lang's favorite dishes.

What Uncle Li bought was fresh pork liver, cut it off with a knife, and Mijingtang licked his finger. The internal organs of the animal were not so delicious to eat raw, and mixed with an unbearable fishy smell. He frowned, but his reason told him that he was a zombie, and sooner or later he would be able to feed on this kind of thing.

After cutting the pork liver, Mijingdang finally washed his hands and concentrated on cooking according to the recipes he saw online.It was his first time doing it, and he was inevitably a little flustered.

I have been busy all afternoon, and finally made the best of these simple three-course dishes. I put some in bowls. Regardless of the taste, the appearance looks quite similar.Mijingdou wiped the sweat from his brow, and felt that cooking was much more difficult than doing tasks.

It just so happened that it was time for dinner, and he came to Zou Lang's room with a plate of dishes, porridge and soup.

Zou Lang sat up, looked at the exquisite food in front of him, it was obviously not the handicraft of the chef of the hospital, and said with emotion, "Hey, the chef of this hospital has enlightened?" Then he picked up the chopsticks and tasted the food, and then I took a sip of the pork liver porridge, and finally took a spoonful of soup.

"Is it delicious?" Mijingtang asked a little nervously.

Zou Lang looked at him. Among the three dishes, the green vegetables were light, the pork liver nourished the blood, the black-bone chicken warmed and nourished.

If someone else had changed this matter, it would have been a long time ago to claim credit, but Mijingtang acted as if he had done a good deed without leaving a name, so Zou Lang decided to hide it.He put down the bowl pretending to be a bit disgusted, "Tsk tsk, this pork liver porridge is too fishy, ​​the chicken soup is a bit oily, and the vegetables are a bit salty."

Mijingtang lowered his head to look at it, feeling a little aggrieved. He also specially marinated the pork liver, cooked the chicken in boiling water, and did not put much salt in the vegetables.But he made these foods according to the instructions on the Internet.He has never tasted the taste, and he has no confidence in himself.At this time, when Zou Lang said it, he immediately felt guilty, with mixed feelings in his heart, and he served the plate when he came up, "Does it taste bad? How about I go to the cafeteria to exchange other dishes for you?"

"No, I lied to you, it's delicious." Zou Lang took advantage of Mijingtang's approach and grabbed him, keenly capturing the expression on Mijingtang's face, "Be honest, did you do it?"

"No!" Mijingtang immediately denied it, but lowered his head a little guilty.

Zou Lang saw through his small thoughts, and said with a smile: "Instructor, do you know that you have a habit? When you tell a lie, your ears turn red." He held Mijingtang's hand while speaking, and Mijingtang's hand The last time the injury was just right, and the scar faded away, Zou Lang suddenly lowered his head and kissed the palm of his hand.Mijingtang had just cooked a meal, and there was some food smell left on his hands. Zou Lang's mind recalled Mijingtang's virtuous appearance cooking in an apron, and he really wanted to put him on the bed one way or another.

Mijingtang did not deny it this time, lowered his eyelashes, and asked a little disappointed: "Is it really bad?"

Zou Lang picked up the chopsticks again and continued to eat, "It's delicious, of course it's delicious...but it's not a good thing..."

"What?" Mikaido asked.

Zou Lang ate voraciously, "I can't stop my chopsticks at all for the dishes you cook. I want to eat all of them, but you can't help me eat them. If this continues, if you cook a few more times, won't I become a fat man? ?”

Hearing these words, Mijingtang gave Zou Lang a blank look.

Zou Lang turned his head and started talking non-stop as he ate, "I never heard you say you can cook before, but it's the first time you cook so well. My wife is talented, but if you want to cook, tell me, I will I can also cut vegetables for you as a small worker, what should you do if you get tired?"

Afterwards, Zou Lang happily swept away all the food, and Mijingtang was afraid that he would be able to support him.Seeing this posture, he didn't dare to mention that there was still half a chicken in the pot in his house, so he decided to share the food with Uncle Li.

After eating and drinking enough, Zou Lang had been lying on the bed for several days. He felt much better, and couldn't bear the loneliness anymore. He stood up and walked around a few times, and said to Mijingtang: "Instructor, it's rare to have a vacation, do you want to take a break?" Go out for a stroll?" He happened to eat too much and wanted to go for a walk.

Zou Lang's temperament is like this, when he gets better, he starts to wave, and when he is given some sunshine, he will shine brightly.

Mijingtang raised his head vigilantly, "Your father told me to keep an eye on you!"

Zou Lang pinched Yujingtang's waist, and teased him with a low tongue, "Why do you listen to our father so much? You are a filial daughter-in-law."

Mijingtang looked at Zou Lang and raised his eyebrows.

Zou Lang was wary of his move, and consciously took a step back. Unexpectedly, Mijingtang's expression softened and he compromised: "That's fine, but you must come back before the night rounds."

The two changed into casual clothes, avoided all kinds of doctors and nurses, and walked out from the back door of the hospital.After walking a short distance, he was blocked by several reporters with cameras.

These reporters had long heard that the two heroes who resisted the tide of corpses had been admitted to the H City Military Hospital, and had been waiting outside the hospital for a few days. At this moment, someone recognized Zou Lang, and they came up and handed over the microphone and asked.

"Hello, is this Captain Zou?"

"Did you come up with the battle plan of using an avalanche to resist the tide of corpses this time? How did you come up with it?"

"Do you have anything to say about this great northern victory?"

"This is the first time that the military has admitted that there are semi-zombified personnel performing special military tasks. Are the semi-zombified personnel fully controllable?"

"Is semi-zombification a secret weapon that the military has been developing?"

These issues are currently the most intensely discussed issues on major forums, and no matter which one gets a few words, it will be big news.

Zou Lang pulled Mijingtang all the way, guarding him firmly behind him, and rushed out of the crowd, "No comment! No comment! You can ask the spokesperson of the military department about it."

Mijingtang wore glasses and a scarf, wishing he could hide his whole face under the scarf, but a sharp-eyed reporter recognized him, pointed at them and said in surprise, "The person he is pulling is..."

"The military officer who has turned into a half-zombie!"

This is undoubtedly a better interview subject than Zou Lang, and several cameras shot even crazier.

Zou Lang turned around to protect Mijingtang, blocking him from being photographed by the reporters, and whispered in his ear, "Come on, let's run."

Mijingtang looked up at him, and the two quickly reached a tacit understanding in their eyes.Those reporters wanted to ask again, but the two suddenly started running, and they ran extremely fast.

The reporters with all kinds of equipment were quickly left behind by them.

It was no problem for the two special forces to get rid of a few media reporters, but the last time they ran like this was to avoid mutant zombies, but now they were forced to run away by a group of reporters.

After running a few intersections, Mijingtang confirmed that no reporter followed him, stopped and said to Zou Lang, "Be careful of your injury." There is no one who is so alive and kicking after a few days of broken ribs.

Only then did Zou Lang stop panting, and just as he was about to move forward, Mijingtang held him back and said, "No, the front is the quarantine station." , as a zombie, he feels that he can still live in the city, and he is already very content.

Zou Lang nodded and said, "Okay, let's not go forward, let's turn around."

These two people, one is a zombie and the other is a patient, and they should be under the control of the military. At this time, they ran out of the hospital without permission.

Then Zou Lang dragged his little zombie along the street in a fair manner.