Chapter 7: The Staircase Corpse Tide

"It turns out that when different herbs are combined, even non-poisonous herbs can instantly become deadly poisons, or cause chronic poisoning, and finally die of poisoning without realizing it...... The herbs are really broad and profound. ”

When Yang Qian closed the last volume of the Compendium of Materia Medica, the sun was already setting outside the window, the remnant sun had dyed half of the sky red, and the stars in the sky were already faintly visible traces of night. For a whole day, Yang Qian tried his best to understand the combination of herbs, and at this time he was still immersed in the shock brought by this medical work.

Yang Qian, who closed his eyes, seemed to feel that strange-shaped herbs flashed in front of him one by one, and with the change of his thoughts, the combination of herbs became a pair of prescriptions for various diseases.

Yang Qian said thoughtfully: "After knowing this compendium of materia medica, even if I am injured without medicine in the future, if I can find some herbs, I can also prepare a simple pair of Chinese medicine by myself, so that the chance of survival will be greatly increased." ”

Although I am not sure whether I will be able to use it in the future, but with the attitude of walking the rivers and lakes and not pressing down, Yang Qian decided to learn a little more medical knowledge, the Compendium of Materia Medica is traditional Chinese medicine, Yang Qian still knows nothing about Western medicine, it can be said that he knows nothing, Chinese medicine has opened a door to medicine for him, I don't know what kind of medical world Western medicine will show him?

"Hey, what is this?"

Yang Qian wanted to find a few more medical books, but strange books and CDs suddenly came out between the cabinets, and when Yang Qian opened the book with a strong curiosity, two red clouds flew on his face instantly.

"This ...... This ......"

Yang Qian's eyes widened and stared at the book, and suddenly he felt that his mouth was dry, and there were almost no words on the book, all of them were color pictures, on which there were a man and a woman, or many men and many women, many women and one man in a strange posture that Yang Qian could not understand, up or down, flat or oblique, left or right......

"Smack......

Yang Qian slammed the book on the ground, the book and the ground made a crisp "pop" sound, Yang Qian covered his eyes and seemed to be greatly stimulated, and shouted: "Oh my God, what did I see, it was actually a yellow book, my pure eyes were polluted like this, but ...... Looks pretty good...... Ahem, what do I think, as a disciplined person, how can I have such evil thoughts! ”

However, Yang Qian's small action of secretly aiming at the ground through his fingers betrayed his true thoughts in his heart, and every time Yang Qian recalled this little thing in the future, he would always feel funny for his naivety at the beginning.

After this episode, Yang Qian was in no mood to continue reading, and his mind was full of pictures of men and women intercourse, and after slapping himself a few times, he forcibly took these unhealthy pictures out of his mind.

Yang Qian smiled bitterly, looked at his watch and then looked at the sky outside the window, only to see a round of red sunset in the west, Yang Qian realized that he had been immersed in the world of books for a whole day, after coming out of the world of books, Yang Qian's brain received a signal from his stomach, and the sound of "grunting" sounded very appropriately, urging him to eat quickly.

Human beings have two primitive **, one is appetite, and the other is **. In today's world, people often say that "people are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry", and since ancient times, there has been a saying that people regard food as the sky, which shows the importance of food to living things.

On this day, Yang Qian only had one breakfast, and the lunch was skipped directly, at this moment, under the urging of the primitive human **, Yang Qian decided to solve the lunch and dinner together, and Yang Qian was very excited after understanding the pharmacology.

The materials collected yesterday Yang Qian did not put them together randomly, but put them together in different categories, and all the materials were divided into three parts: food, gold, jewelry, and daily necessities.

Yang Qian took out a few boxes of pure milk that might have passed their expiration date but could still be drunk, some messy snacks, and a few cans of eight-treasure porridge from the food pile. Feeling the feeling of the chocolate bar mixed with mellow milk blooming on the tip of his tongue, Yang Qian felt that the whole person had a feeling of fluttering and going straight to the clouds.

What Yang Qian didn't know was that in the old days, these foods that could be bought for only a few tens of yuan were tantamount to delicacies from the mountains and seas in the eyes of the current survivors, especially milk, a scarce material and its extremely short storage time, made milk almost extinct among ordinary survivors, and could only be seen on the dinner table of a high-ranking person.

Yang Qian found that after fusing the genes of zombies, the amount of food he ate became very large, and the food he originally collected was enough for him to consume for a month according to Yang Qian's previous appetite, but now it is only enough for him to eat for half a month. After the storm passed, a small package full of food shrank by a small half, Yang Qian looked at the food packaging bags and cans of eight-treasure porridge all over the ground, and was secretly shocked by the amount of food he had eaten.

Yang Qian secretly guessed: "Maybe my body needs more energy after I become stronger to maintain the operation of my body functions." Yang Qian, who is not a biologist, is naturally not interested in delving into it.

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The next morning, Yang Qian stood fully armed outside the staircase safety exit door, at this time he was holding two homemade machetes in his hands, wearing big scalp shoes from which ward, and his body was still the same black sportswear, but he had a loose hospital gown on top of the clothes, he didn't want to fight with zombies when blood splashed sportswear, Yang Qian rummaged through all the wards, and found only a few sets of clothes suitable for him, before finding enough clothes to change, Yang Qian did not want to stain the hard-won clothes.

After tidying up his clothes, Yang Qian moved his body, and suddenly the bones on his body made a crisp sound of "crackling", and the sound of the wind sounded between the swings of the machete in his hand, and the whole person also exuded a momentum that was not weak.

Yang Qian planned to go to the roof of the hospital this time, with the help of the platform on the roof, so that he could see the surrounding environment clearly and lay the foundation for making an escape plan.

After Yang Qian slowly pulled out the infusion stand and wooden stick stuck in the doorknob, the whole person rushed to the stairs like an arrow off the string, and the zombie who didn't have time to react was kicked down by Yang Qian and rolled down the stairs.

"Roar...... Roar......"

The loud noise when he hit the door alarmed the zombies swaying on the stairs and the zombies wandering on the 12th floor, and the zombies who heard the movement walked in Yang Qian's direction one after another, forming a mighty army of zombies.

Yang Qian, who had just rushed up the stairs a few steps, was forced to retreat straight back by the beast-like zombies, often Yang Qian had just killed a zombie, and more zombies were added in, Yang Qian gradually lost his opponent, retreating in the direction of the staircase door, and the movements in his hands began to become sluggish.

"Damn, there are too many zombies, and you can't kill them all."

Yang Qian saw that he couldn't kill these zombies, let alone break through the corpses, so he no longer fell in love with the fight, Yang Qian kicked a zombie behind him to the ground and rolled down the stairs, most of the zombies were tripped and fell to the ground along the way, taking advantage of this gap, Yang Qian hurriedly returned to the original floor and closed the staircase door, and stuck the machete on the handle of the wooden door.

The zombies who were blocked out crowded in front of the door and kept banging on the wooden door, the fragile glass shattered one after another under the slap of the zombies, and one after another gray arms suddenly poured into the floor where he was, and each arm waved its tentacles like octopuses.

"Damn, damn it, what should I do now, I'm afraid this door won't be able to block for a few minutes."

Although Yang Qian's physique has strengthened a lot, I don't know how many times better than before, Yang Qian feels no pressure to single out a dozen zombies, but manpower is limited after all, looking at the crowd of corpses outside the door, not to mention that there are more than fifty zombies, Yang Qian feels a deep powerlessness, no matter how strong he is, he can only flee for his life in the face of more than fifty zombies, not to mention that the roar of zombies will attract more zombies, and once surrounded, there will be death or life.

"No, I'm not going to die, I'm going to live."

Yang Qian hurriedly turned around and ran towards the lounge, picked up the black backpack he had prepared long ago and ran towards another safe exit, just at the moment when he ran out of the lounge, there was a sudden loud sound of "bang, rattle" in his ears, and the fragile wooden door could not resist the zombie army after all, and then the zombie roars sounded one after another in the corridor.

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