Chapter 12: Conflict

Zhang Zhiguo's face was flushed, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him would be so ruthless, and he would kill the third child as soon as he made a move, so he had to make a move. The Qinglong Glaive Knife vs. the Triangular Military Thorn, the difference in weapons caused the military spur to be at a disadvantage as soon as it came up, not to mention that I was still slashing obliquely from top to bottom, Zhang Zhiguo, who was in a hurry, had to bear the strength of my whole body, his arms trembled greatly, and beads of sweat slipped from his head, the Qinglong Glaive Knife slowly sank, the blade intersected with the blade of the military thorn, making a piercing sound, Zhang Zhiguo suddenly felt a little desperate, a breath of death forced him, he regretted why he wanted to rush out and stick Lao San to block this knife, Just because he used to be a soldier?

Zhang Zhiguo's face in front of me was flushed, and the frequency of his arms trembling made me smack my tongue, I suddenly withdrew my strength to resist the knife on my shoulder, but Zhang Zhiguo, who suddenly lost his strength, took a few steps back suddenly, and because there was a staircase behind him, he had to sit on the stairs with a butt. The third child next to him had not yet recovered from the fear of the knife just now, and witnessed the boss being chopped and spread on the stairs, and suddenly the whole person was not good, he curled up in the corner of the stairs and trembled.

"You're the boss here?" Now it's me looking at them condescendingly, "Then let me ask you, how many people are there here, and how many zombies are there?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiguo, whose face was like ashes, raised his head, his eyes were full of bloodshots, "I don't know about the other buildings, but there are more than thirty survivors in this building, and there were one or two hundred zombies in this building before, and now they have all been killed by me!" Zhang Zhiguo said angrily, he thought that the two people in front of him came to rob him of his credit, otherwise why didn't he come yesterday or the day before yesterday, but he didn't come until he cleaned up the zombies in the building?

I have some understanding, no wonder I can't hear the roar of zombies when I come in, and there are so many zombie corpses under the window at the door, it turns out that he did it, no wonder he has such an angry expression, if it were me, I would be like this. "You don't have to be so angry", I walked over him and upstairs, "I'm not here to rob your boss, I'm here just for something." ”

Zhang Zhiguo raised his head suddenly, looked at the backs of the two of us going upstairs, his hands trembled slightly, he didn't come to rob the boss, that is, he Zhang Zhiguo is still the boss? He jumped up excitedly and quickly caught up with the two of us, with a hint of a smile on his face: "Boss Guan, Boss Guan, I'm really sorry, I misunderstood you just now, I... ”

I interrupted him with a wave of my hand: "You just said there are more than thirty survivors here?" Zhang Zhiguo was stunned for a moment and nodded: "That's right, there are thirty-eight in total, of which twenty-nine are the original survivors in the hospital, and the remaining nine are those who ran into the hospital for refuge in the past two days." ”

"What about the doctor or the nurse?" I continued. "Doctors, there seem to be three doctors, and there are several nurses," Zhang Zhiguo thought hard, for fear that I would not be happy to behead him.

"So much?" My eyes lit up, Lao Zhao was also a little excited, exuding a solemn atmosphere all over his body, and yelled: "Hurry, hurry up and lead the way!" "Hey, okay, this way, this way", startled by Zhao Wenzhuo's sudden outburst of breath, Zhang Zhiguo hurriedly ran to the front to lead the way, the few remaining people on the stairs You look at me, I see that you are a little overwhelmed.

In the middle of the second floor is a space of several hundred square meters, which is usually used for infusion, but in this case it has become a refuge for survivors, as soon as I go up the stairs, the smell of eighty-four disinfectant is mixed with the fishy smell of blood and the stench of zombies, I can't help frowning, dozens of people are scattered in the center of the hall, each person occupies an average of two or three square meters, people who have been to the hospital know that the hospital exudes a smell of disinfectant all year round, which is pungent, Now that I'm mixing in the other flavors, it really makes me feel a little upset, and I can't help but slow down my breathing.

"Why don't you stay in the ward?" It occurred to me that it was supposed to be safer in the ward than here, at least with a door to cover it. Zhang Zhiguo smiled bitterly: "Actually, almost all of them escaped from the ward, when the zombies broke out, almost half of the people in each ward became zombies, and it was a great luck that they could escape alive." ”

I didn't speak, just looked at a figure shuttling back and forth in the hall, it was a female nurse, who looked like she was in her early twenties, but her actions of treating the wounds of the survivors were extremely skillful, like a doctor with rich experience, while several other male doctors seemed to be hiding something, sitting in a corner of the hall, as if the patient's life and death had nothing to do with them, several pairs of wolf-like eyes stared at Tian Xin's shuttle figure, exuding a **, "I don't know, it's all at this time, what is Tian Xin still doing?" One of the doctors, who was in his thirties and had a pockmarked face, said unhappily, "Could it be that she thinks these people are still saved?" "This person has a sticker and his name Wang Ma.

"It's just that it's the end of the world anyway, it's not certain whether you can survive or not, and it's a waste of time to take care of this waste", another person said, and the name tag hanging on his chest reads: Xie Shaokun, director of the psychiatric department, "It's better to accompany us to have this time." "Hahahaha", several people around laughed lewdly, and the voice echoed throughout the corridor. Tian Xin, who was busy, naturally heard what they were talking about, and her movements paused, with tears rolling in her eyes with her back to them, but she still continued to be busy.

"Fuck, these scumbags!" Lao Zhao scolded angrily, "If you don't make a contribution, forget it, you are still sneering next to him, his grandmother's", the more he said, the more angry he became, he picked up the baseball bat and walked towards those people, and after a while, there was a quarrel between several people. I ignored him, but walked towards Tian Xin, I originally wanted to take a male doctor away, and I could contribute at a critical time, but I didn't expect that the male doctors here are all like this, yes, this is the countermeasure I came up with after discussing with Zhao Wenzhuo, anyway, the space in the car is big enough, and if there is an accident, I can treat it in time if I have a doctor.