Zhuo Qian lived in the last life for more than three years in his previous life, and he knew very well under what circumstances and what method to use to live, and the zombies in the sealed place would ignore it, after all, they had no intelligence, they couldn't think, and the zombies who had lost their brains could only rely on the instinct to eat to hunt their prey, and they could only rely on sound, smell, and vision.

At this time, Zhuo Qian was hiding in the refrigerator with another lonely man, and the bright light of the mobile phone showed that during the call, there was a whirring breathing sound from the opposite side, like a wounded beast, low and short.

"Hello?" Yin Mingyang's voice came from his phone.

"Yin Mingyang? You okay? Zhuo Qianchi asked.

"Ahem." Yin Mingyang couldn't help coughing twice, his eyes stared at the creaking door panel, and when he heard Zhuo Qian's voice, he took a deep breath and said, "There are a large number of zombies in the building, are you okay over there?" ”

"I'm hiding, you also hurry up to find a place to hide, so many zombies suddenly appeared, it must be the R-class zombie who didn't show up before, otherwise the zombies won't gather, just hide for two days."

"Hide?" Yin Mingyang smiled bitterly, in this place where he has an unobstructed view, there is only one wardrobe left in addition to the bed, and there is also a safe, where is he hiding?

Despair overflowed the heart, the triangular gun clicked, the arrow core was loaded, the door panel had become very depressed, looked around, the triangular arrow reached the temple, Yin Mingyang said bitterly: "Zhuo Qian, you must live well." ”

Zhuo Qian's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Where are you?" Is there a safe, a refrigerator, and is there a sealed place? ”

The triangular arrow that hit the temple suddenly froze, "There's a safe here, but I don't have the password, how can I open it?" Yin Mingyang said as he walked to the safe placed in the corner of the wall on the other side.

"You try, whatever you want, try by all means." Hearing the sound of breaking the door on the other side of the phone, Zhuo Qian was about to smash the mobile phone in fear.

With a beep, the call was cut off!

The surroundings soon quieted down, Zhuo Qian hurriedly dialed the phone again, couldn't get through, hung up and called again, couldn't get through, repeated several times, and couldn't get through again.

"Are you alright?"

The man was frightened by Zhuo Qian, who was in a violent mood, and now the two of them were hiding in such a small space, and at this time he had no choice but to talk to Zhuo Qian.

"It's fine!"

Zhuo Qian's emotions quickly calmed down, Yin Mingyang was already fierce, but she still had to live, at least there was still a Su Zuo!

In this apocalypse, in addition to the heart-wrenching betrayal of teammates, there are also the deaths of teammates one after another, these fast-paced life and death partings, there is not so much time to grieve.

Zhuo Qian put the mobile phone in the pocket of his clothes, pulled out the dagger on his waist, the sharp dagger is not easy to use in a small space, and accidentally scratched the man's arm, only to hear the man in the dark let out a cry of pain, he asked in a trembling voice: "Is it a knife?" What are you doing? ”

"Wow!" With a sound, Zhuo Qian inserted the dagger through the gap in the refrigerator, turning the dagger slightly, the refrigerator door opened a gap, and there were still many zombies in the room looking for them, and it seemed that they would have to wait for a long time.

Zhuo Qian sighed and pulled the dagger back, fortunately, the refrigerator was not plugged in, it was not very cold, the smell of rotten food in the refrigerator was really disgusting, and there seemed to be some sticky and rotten food under his body, disgusting.

Moreover, their injuries cannot be delayed any longer!

"Or if you take out your phone, even if it's only a little light, it's better than now."

After half a ring, the man spoke in a sullen voice, the silence in the darkness made his heart go up and down, and the whole person was in fear, this fear invaded his flesh and bone marrow, making him feel suffocated.

Zhuo Qian felt the sparse softness on his back, and a few scenes crossed in his mind, he hid in the refrigerator in a panic before, and what he saw in the refrigerator was vegetables and fruits, and what did fresh food look like when it was rotted after being out of power for so many days, it was better to know.

"You're a doctor?" Zhuo Qian asked in order to confirm his opening, and also to divert the topic that he wanted to turn on the light, if this person hadn't happened to be sorting out the medical kit in this room, she would definitely not have pulled him into the refrigerator together.

"I'm a doctor by profession, what do you ask this for?" The man moved, and the rotting juice of the fruit soaked through his clothes, making him uncomfortable.

"Surgery? Orthopaedics? Will I have surgery? ”

"Yes, but there are no tools here, I can only do the simplest treatment, are you hurt?" The man asked.

Zhuo Qian thought for a moment, there were too many zombies outside, and he couldn't walk for a while, the wound in his abdomen was extremely painful after his thoughts calmed down and he was silent, and the smell of rot in the air made people sick and dizzy, Zhuo Qian pulled out the knife again and opened the refrigerator a slit, the sound of zombie action and roaring outside suddenly became clear, and bursts of fresh air also drifted in from the gap.

Took out two flashlights from the bracelet, snapped twice, the situation in the entire refrigerator was clear, the two were close together, there was a pile of rotten vegetables sitting under their bodies, there were still a lot of mold spots on the wall, an extremely nauseous feeling hit him, Zhuo Qian gritted his teeth and endured it without throwing it out.

The man was also disgusted, but thinking that the space at this time was only so big, if he spit it out, it was estimated that no one would want to stay in such a big place, so thinking about it, the man covered his mouth and endured it.

In the middle of the sound, the two gradually eased, Zhuo Qian lifted his clothes, revealing his stomach, a circle of white gauze around his waist, and the gauze on his abdomen was stained with a large circle of blood.

The expression on the man's face was very surprised, and he was a little at a loss, he didn't expect that the little girl in front of him, who was only a teenager, had such a serious injury on her body, and she could be so athletic just now, but on the other hand, she still needed someone to save her.

Zhuo Qian didn't care about the man's reaction at all, he took it all hands and dismantled the gauze one by one, the purulent wound and the gauze scabbed together, the process of removing the gauze was very painful, and when the gauze was completely removed, he saw a fist-sized penetrating wound on the white stomach, and the blood hole was gurgling, looking very terrible and tragic.

Seeing Zhuo Qian's wound, the man gasped, and at the same time looked at Zhuo Qian's gaze a little weird, and refreshed his cognition of Zhuo Qian in his eyes, according to his five or six years in the medical industry, he can still be the same as no one if he is injured like this, even those soldiers can't do it.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Zhuo Qian said, "How is it?" Do I need surgery? ”

The man came back from the shocked state, the space in the refrigerator was very small, he only needed to lean forward to easily see Zhuo Qian's wound, after the examination, he shook his head: "You are very lucky, you didn't hurt the internal organs, you just need to use a scalpel to remove the necrotic rotten meat, and then bandage it, put on some quick healing and healing medicine, and then take some recovery medicine, this kind of injury will get better quickly, it will only be about half a month, but now ......"

The man sighed and shook his head, now the zombies are rampant, no one can be safe, and there is no clean scalpel, there is one in his medical department, but it is still outside.

Zhuo Qian didn't know where to pull out a scalpel like a trick, handed it to the man, and motioned for him to do it, as for the medicines needed, Zhuo Qian remembered that she had collected a lot of medicine bottles in the equipment room of the hospital before.

"Don't you have anesthetic?" The man holds the scalpel and just goes straight to the knife?

Zhuo Qian shook his head, maybe there are bottles and cans in the bracelet, but it's not easy to find it.

"I have it in my medical kit, but it's outside."

The man seemed to think of something again, his hand groped in the pocket of his clothes for a long time, took out a small sealed plastic bag, which contained some white powder, and said to Zhuo Qian: "This is my last operation before the end of the day, and the assistant of that operation is still an intern, and he is used to putting some medicinal powder in a small plastic bag. ”

Speaking of this, the man paused, his mood was a little sad, and he smiled bitterly: "I used to warn him that the medicine powder should not be pretended like this, but now it is just right, eh, this damn bad luck."