"Don't die! Hold! ”

Cheng Yanqiu yelled at No. 147, directly unscrewed a bottle of medical alcohol, and poured it on top of his wound.

As if the wound had been burned by alcohol, the unconscious 147 let out a muffled grunt of pain.

"Bear with it, grit your teeth and pass-" It doesn't matter if No. 147 can hear it or not, Cheng Yanqiu said as he poured the remaining medical alcohol on top of the saber, and then used his fingernails to pinch the necrotic flesh of No. 147's wound and began to cut it.

As the necrotic part was cut off, the red blood gushed out again, and Cheng Yanqiu quickly took the hemostatic cotton that had been prepared on the side and stuffed it into the wound, and then bandaged the wound with a bandage.

There were more than a dozen wounds on No. 147's body, and Cheng Yanqiu only picked a few of the most serious ones for treatment, and then carried him to a hospital bed parked in the corridor.

"You still need glucose and plasma ......" Cheng Yanqiu muttered to himself, No. 147 lost a lot of blood, if he was not transfused, it would still be difficult for him to survive, the only thing to be thankful for was that this guy was not a rare blood type, but a common type B blood.

It's a pity that Cheng Yanqiu himself has blood type A, otherwise he could have directly carried out a one-on-one blood transfusion to rescue No. 147.

"Blood Bank...... Where is the blood bank in this hospital? Cheng Yanqiu hurried to the entrance of the building, where there was a detailed structural layout of the entire building.

"Basement 1...... Left...... The fourth storehouse ......"

After remembering the location of the blood bank, Cheng Yanqiu pushed the bed of No. 147 into the pharmacy, and locked the door of the pharmacy with the chain lock used before - in order to prevent theft, the door of the pharmacy is made of all-metal, which is also the only iron door on the first floor of the entire hospital building, in case a mutated creature enters the hospital, this is the safest place on the first floor.

After placing No. 147, Cheng Yanqiu ran to the basement of the hospital.

The elevator of the hospital has long been suspended, and the door of the stairwell is locked by a finger-thick iron chain, and Cheng Yanqiu can only use the butt of a gun to smash the entire doorknob that is entangled in the iron chain.

Pushing open the door of the basement, there was a strange smell in the corridor immediately, Cheng Yanqiu looked at it, and saw many corpses sitting on both sides of the corridor, some of these corpses were wearing military uniforms, some were wearing hospital uniforms, and some corpses seemed to be civilians.

"Is this the person who was left behind too late to evacuate?"

Although there were some doubts in his heart, Cheng Yanqiu didn't have the time to care about these corpses at the moment, and hurriedly ran to the door of the fourth room on the left.

However, when he saw the door of the blood bank, Cheng Yanqiu's heart was cold-

He forgot one thing, the entire Leshan People's Hospital had been powered off a few years ago, the reason why the electric retractable door can be started is because the power supply to the retractable door is an independent battery, and the blood bank is different, if you want to preserve plasma and isolated red blood cells, you must always maintain a low temperature of minus tens of degrees, which is a great consumption of electricity......

The cold storage where the blood was stored had long since ceased to function, and the plasma stored in it had deteriorated and been scrapped.

"Uhh

Cheng Yanqiu punched the wall with some anger, and a fist mark half a centimeter deep immediately appeared on the dusty wall.

Without blood, 147 would not be able to be transfused, so whether he survived or not would have to rely on his own luck.

Although No. 147 is an evolutionary, his evolution direction is not in terms of physical ability, not only does he not have life-saving abilities such as accelerated healing and injury recovery, but even in terms of basic attributes such as strength and agility, he is only slightly stronger than ordinary soldiers.

This punch made Cheng Yanqiu's head slowly calm down, and he leaned against the wall, gasping for breath while beginning to think about the next countermeasures.

At this time, a large number of mutated creatures must have gathered outside the hospital, and the ghost faces don't say where they are now, and they can't even know whether they are dead or alive Cheng Yanqiu, No. 147 is seriously injured and dying...... In other words, the only thing he can count on now is himself.

"You have to stay until dawn...... When the day dawns, the number of mutated creatures roaming the city will decrease a lot, and when the time comes, they will be trying to find a way to get out of here. ”

Cheng Yanqiu returned to the first floor and began to check the remaining equipment.

Counting the 147 part, there are two large-caliber assault rifles left, and the corresponding bullets have three and a half magazines left, less than 100 rounds, two Sauge P226 pistols, one Type 92 pistol, 55 rounds of nine-millimeter pistol rounds, one broadsword mine, one directional door breaking bullet, and 150 grams of plastic explosives.

Stick to this thing until dawn, to be honest, Cheng Yanqiu's heart is also very suspenseful.

Carrying the No. 147 assault rifle behind him, Cheng Yanqiu walked up to the second floor with his assault rifle, however, when he looked out of the window, the whole person was completely stunned.

The mutated creatures that had been chasing him and No. 147 had completely disappeared at this moment, and in their place were the remains of corpses and ...... that had been digested A huge film of flesh that almost covers half a block!

This layer of flesh membrane Cheng Yanqiu is really too familiar to be familiar with, and he also clearly knows the role of this thing - to produce a large number of flesh and blood puppets!

At the beginning of the underground mall, he and Qi Lin were once forced into a very embarrassing situation by the endless flesh and blood puppets, and now, the area of this flesh film is far more than the one in the original above-ground mall!

Not only that, the flesh film is still spreading to the interior of the hospital at a speed visible to the naked eye, at this moment, the meat film has overflowed the electric telescopic door and came to the flower bed, and the nurse zombie who was killed by Cheng Yanqiu has been wrapped in the flesh film, with a disgusting wriggling, the zombie's body quickly turned into the nourishment of the meat film......

"Why...... Damn it! The city ...... I'm afraid the city is already under the mastermind's control! Cheng Yanqiu took one last look at the meat film that was spreading towards the building, turned around and ran towards the first floor.

Number 147 must be transferred immediately, and if he continues to be left on the first floor, he will soon become the nourishment of the flesh membrane, just like the mutated creatures and the zombie - an iron door alone will never be able to stop that kind of thing.

Cheng Yanqiu pushed the hospital bed to the stairs, picked up No. 147 and rushed to the rooftop on the seventh floor of the hospital.

There is a circular helipad on the rooftop, but unfortunately there is not a single helicopter parked on the apron.