This wave of zombies will not work [End Times]

Wei Lin first took a blood pressure test on the injured. Due to excessive blood loss, although he was still breathing weakly, the blood pressure could hardly be measured.Surprised, Wei Lin hurriedly injected him with drugs to stop the bleeding, and then injected epinephrine.One hour after the wounded is often the golden rescue period, whether he can survive depends on whether his actions are fast.He took out sterile gauze to cover the wound and applied pressure to stop the bleeding.

At this moment, a knife suddenly pierced Wei Lin's stomach.

Wei Lin was startled, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

The wounded under him also opened their eyes, which turned out to be a pair of eyes that started to turn blue.Because this zombie is a special soldier and has just turned into a dead body, he still has some memories of his life and knows how to use tools and fighting skills.

There was a chill in Wei Lin's heart, damn it!When did this man stop breathing?He didn't even notice!

The fastest zombie mutation only needs 30 seconds after death. He just injected him with adrenaline, which may have speeded up the process. The interval in the middle is only about ten seconds.

At the first moment of piercing, Wei Lin only felt cold, but now he felt a sharp pain sweeping over.He covered the wound with one hand, and stuck the zombie's neck with the other.The zombie pulled his hand again, pulled the dagger out of Wei Lin's body, blood spurted out all at once.

Wei Lin opened his mouth to call He Ye, but a mouthful of fishy sweetness came to his throat.He turned his head and glanced, He Ye was at the other end of the top floor, playing vigorously, and his attention was not turned to this side at all.

Suddenly, a sense of powerlessness surged in Wei Lin's heart, and the wound was so painful that he could hardly breathe.But in the current situation, he can only rely on himself!

In Wei Lin's short life of twenty years, the principle he has always believed in is that he can use his brain but never speak, and he can beep and never move. How often has he encountered such a dangerous situation?

The bloody smell from the wound stimulated the zombie. The zombie opened its mouth, desperately wanting to bite Wei Lin's hand. Wei Lin ignored the wound, and sat astride the zombie's body, holding the zombie's throat tightly with both hands.

The zombie let out a roar, and began to struggle violently, grabbing wildly with both hands, even reaching into Wei Lin's wound.

Wei Lin's wound was in severe pain, and his eyes turned black, but he couldn't stop, and he didn't dare to stop. His hands continued to exert force, tightly pinched the zombie's neck, and then smashed the zombie's head to the ground one by one. , the back of the zombie's head collided with the ground, making a slightly creepy bang.

Wei Lin used all the strength in his body and knocked countless times, until the back of the zombie's head was broken and his brain burst.

Finally, the zombie under him stopped struggling, and Wei Lin lost his strength for a while, and stood up staggeringly, bright red blood flowed down his body, dripping non-stop on the ground.

Wei Lin smiled wryly, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, probably because the memory in the early morning was so deep that he was too eager to help his comrades.So the process of zombification was ignored.

He turned the zombie over, and finally found that there was a small tooth mark on the man's back...

Wei Lin, who survived the catastrophe, was gasping for breath. He covered the wound with his hands. The daggers of the special forces are special, possessing terrifying piercing and cutting power.In Wei Lin's mind, he quickly calculated how long his situation could last.

He Ye over there finally ended the battle, and ran over in a joyous manner, with a triumphant expression on his face, "Wei Lin, I killed all the zombies!" Then he was shocked when he saw Wei Lin covered in blood, " Fuck! How did you do that?"

"Half of the rescue, the corpse has changed..." Wei Lin clutched the wound weakly, "Can you, during the fight... look at me more?"

He Ye lowered his head, stood there, help Wei Lin cover the wound at a loss, was silent for a moment, and muttered, "I'm sorry..."

Wei Lin picked up his clothes and bandaged himself deftly. At this moment, he could only pray that the dagger didn't cut through his internal organs, otherwise he would be infected in the abdominal cavity. Under such an environment and conditions, he might not live long.

Wei Lin disinfected the wound, then administered local anesthesia to prevent his hands from shaking, and then bandaged the wound to stop the bleeding.The pain and blood loss made him weak, but he forced his brain to calm down faster.

"The damage to the base station is not too severe. The line was bitten off by zombies. I need to reconnect. It will take about 20 minutes. Then I need to perform system operations. It will take about an hour in total." Wei Lin explained to He Ye, he First unplug the line of the base station, and then start to reconnect.I touched a laptop from the second floor before, took a few cables to connect it, and connected it to an emergency power box.

Although he was given anesthesia, Wei Lin still needed to stop from time to time, gritted his teeth and endured waves of pain.

He Ye squatted aside, watched him busy, felt that he could do nothing to help, and said in a low voice: "I think... I don't seem to be as good as I thought."

In the past, he was the proud son of heaven who was fearless, known as a famous fighter, created a legend of winning streak, and won respect, glory, and a gold belt in the ring, but here, he found that he was nothing, even Sometimes it will hold back comrades in arms.

His IQ is not as good as Wei Lin's, his skills are not as good as the instructor's, and his psychological quality is not as good as Zou Lang's.It seems to be useless.

Wei Lin looked up at him, "Why did you say this all of a sudden?" His forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his lips were thin, and although he was embarrassed, he still retained the gentleness of the past.He saw the little cheetah squatting there dejectedly, with a rare serious expression on his face, like a husky with drooping ears, and he knew why he was a little depressed.The man's emotions were all on his face, and he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

Wei Lin suddenly reached out and rubbed He Ye's hair, "Who has no strengths and weaknesses? Didn't you just kill several zombies?" He entered a few more lines of programs, and then pushed the computer to He Ye.

"Okay, I'm done, you can... edit the code." Wei Lin leaned back as he spoke, and closed his eyes with difficulty, his consciousness was about to drift away.

During the special forces training, he had undergone code training, and He Ye’s hands were shaking. He felt that his brain was blank, and he was chanting “351584…” while losing.

Wei Lin listened to his report in bewilderment, then suddenly opened his eyes, and sat up in shock in the dying state.

Why did he forget that this person's previous code questions were all copied from him?Passing information according to He Ye's code can lead everyone into the ditch.

He pulled He Ye, "Don't... write it, clear it all, you write as I said, 35814...963...7421..."

He Ye wrote the numbers one by one on the editor according to the numbers he said, and then gave Wei Lin a look, and Wei Lin closed his eyes with peace of mind, "You... send it, go back... you must take this One class... make up for me..."

He Ye pressed the confirmation button, and a few seconds later, all of their watches dinged, and this number jumped out. The message conveyed by this number is, "The top floor of the museum will be evacuated at 9-10 am the day after tomorrow. If If you can't arrive on time, please fire the trainee flares."

With this text message, it can be guaranteed that all the students who are still alive will get the evacuation news.Even if they can't arrive on time, they can let people know their location.

After doing all this, Wei Lin finally closed his eyes.

"Don't die." He Ye suddenly trembled with fear in his heart.

Wei Lin patted his hand and said, "I'm not going to die, I'm just going to rest for a while... You're so stupid, I don't feel relieved to let you here."

Then he paused and said, "Pack up your things, wait a minute, carry me downstairs..."