After disposing of the two corpses, Peng Zishao wiped the blood stains on the ground with his clothes, and then sprinkled the liquor found from the bar girl's room to disinfect it.

After doing all this, Peng Zishao threw the bloodstained clothes on the ground, the clothes he was wearing, and the plastic bag he was wearing on his hands on the balcony, poured some cooking oil on it, and burned it.

I don't know if this will work, but the existing conditions can only do this.

I washed my hands with liquor, put on a new set of clean clothes, and looked at the time, it was already ten fifty.

Although he was a little hungry, Peng Zishao had no appetite to eat at this moment, and after drinking only some water, Peng Zishao came to Chen Li's room.

When he saw Chen Li tied to the leg of the bed, Peng Zishao's pupils shrank sharply, and he secretly said bad in his heart.

Chen Lilu's skin on the outside has shown an obvious grayish white, although Peng Zishao had already guessed this result, but after it really happened, he was a little unacceptable.

Quickly returned to the room, found a pair of scissors, and returned to Chen Li's room, holding scissors and wearing a plastic bag, Peng Zishao carefully cut Chen Li's clothes.

Of course, Peng Zishao was not perverted enough to be interested in a corpse, he just wanted to see if the rest of Chen Li's body had also turned gray and white.

The final conclusion was that all places on Chen Li's body were gray-white and of different shades, and the gray-white was the most obvious around the wounds on her body.

Then, Peng Zishao used chopsticks to prop up Chen Li's eyelids, and saw that her eyes had completely turned gray at the moment, and seemed to be slowly turning black.

Immediately afterwards, Peng Zishao pried open Chen Li's mouth again, and found the same situation as Wang Songhe in her mouth.

It's just that the black spots in Chen Li's mouth are not so dense, and the four fangs are relatively short.

Retracting his hand, Peng Zishao stood up, threw away the scissors in his hand, took off the plastic bag he was wearing, and sighed deeply.

The situation has basically been determined, the skin is grayish-white, and nine percent of the results are infected with the virus, if you add the blackened eyeballs and the black spots in the mouth, you can be 100% sure.

As for the mode of infection, Peng Zishao is still uncertain, because Chen Li mutated after death, although it is very likely that she was infected and mutated after being bitten by Wang Songhe, but another possibility is not ruled out.

It is also easy to determine whether it is a mutation after death or a mutation after being bitten.

Peng Zishao came to the balcony and checked Wang Songhe's decapitated body again.

Wang Songhe was mutated when he was alive, although he beat Wang Songhe yesterday, and the attack was not light, but it was not fatal, at most it was some skin trauma and concussion.

Soon, Peng Zishao discovered that there was an abnormal situation, and there were three scratches on Wang Songhe's back, from his right shoulder to his lower back.

These three scratches are very light, but it can still be seen that the middle one is deeper than the two ones, and the skin around these three scratches is more gray and white than the skin in other places.

Peng Zishao was sure that these three scratches were not made by him.

Somehow, Peng Zishao suddenly thought of the gray-skinned monster he met yesterday, and thought of the gray-skinned monster's claws.

So Peng Zishao stretched out his hand and compared, and found that the scratches on Wang Songhe's back really looked like they had been caught by something.

Grayskin Monster!

Gray skin!

A new virus!

Variation!

Mutants!

Among them, there is definitely a connection, just when Peng Zishao was thinking, the sound of a slapping on the door sounded from behind him, and at the same time, a woman's voice sounded outside the door.

"Is Mr. Peng here?"

Peng Zishao heard this voice, gentle and crisp, it was Wang Yufei, and suddenly, he remembered the old man in Wang Yufei's house.

"Not good!"

Peng Zishao let out a low sigh, quickly took off the garbage bag he was wearing, turned around and ran quickly towards the gate.

Removing the sofa, Peng Zishao opened the door and saw Concubine Wang Yufei standing outside the door, her face haggard and anxious.

Before Peng Zishao could speak, Wang Yufei quickly said: "My father's condition has worsened, we are going to take him to the hospital, and I ask you to help." ”

When Peng Zishao heard this, he frowned slightly, and then said, "Don't worry, let's see." ”

In the old man's room, the old lady was holding the old man's hand with an anxious face, and the old man was lying on the bed, his whole body was trembling.

When Peng Zishao came to the room with Concubine Wang Yu, when he saw the old man's situation, he was sure that the old man was infected!

Compared with yesterday, the old man's exposed skin is more obvious than yesterday, and it can be clearly seen that the old man has lost a lot of weight.

Peng Zishao walked forward quickly, bypassed Wang Yufei to the bedside, and just wanted to stretch out his hand and stopped.

Immediately, Peng Zishao turned his head to look at Wang Yufei and asked, "Are there any plastic gloves?" ”

Concubine Wang Yufei was stunned, although she didn't know what Peng Zishao wanted plastic gloves for, but she needed Peng Zishao's help, and she was in a hurry at the moment, so she didn't have time to think about it, so she said, "Is it okay to use disposable ones?" ”

"Yes." Peng Zishao nodded, and then said, "Take a few more." ”

Wang Yufei turned around and left the room quickly, and soon returned to the room with a box of disposable plastic gloves.

Peng Zishao looked at it, it was the kind of disposable plastic gloves used to eat lobsters, he directly took out a few, put them on for himself, and then walked to the old man's side, reaching out to turn the old man's closed eyelids.

After looking at it, Peng Zishao's mood became heavy, he turned his head to look at Concubine Wang Yu, and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

The old lady looked up at Peng Zishao, her eyes were red, her eyeballs were bloodshot, and her tone was a little dissatisfied: "Of course I went to the hospital!" ”

Peng Zishao shook his head slightly, and said: "Let's not talk about how to go to the hospital in this situation now, let's just say that the nearest hospital is also twenty minutes by car, uncle's situation, the hospital will definitely not be able to solve it, and you have to go to a big hospital." ”

There is a people's hospital about 20 minutes' drive from this community, but anyone who has been to that hospital knows that the purpose of the hospital is to provide medical examinations for migrant workers in this industrial area.

As for seeing a doctor, the hospital is not bad, it is very bad, and it is strange that it can not even be seen well with a small cold.

"Then go to the big hospital!" The old lady spoke firmly.

The old lady was also too anxious and didn't think about how to go to the hospital now, but Wang Yufei thought about this problem, she said directly: "Mr. Peng, you just need to help us carry my dad downstairs, and we will find a way to send my dad to the hospital ourselves." ”

Seeing that Peng Zishao shook his head, Concubine Wang Yu said anxiously: "We don't ask you to help in vain, we can pay you, do you think it's okay for us to give money?" ”

"It's not that I don't help you, and it's not about the money." Peng Zishao was a little helpless, looked at the old man lying on the bed, and the old lady holding the old man's hand, turned his head and said to Concubine Wang Yu: "Let's go out and talk." ”