An ordinary cardboard box, opened, with a layer of plastic sheeting inside.

Mu Tang took out the things, and Lu Yan thoughtfully reached out and took the carton she inadvertently handed over.

The plastic sheeting was opened, revealing a pink square object with a cylindrical object in the middle with a glass sheet attached to it.

"What is this?" Mu Tang fiddled with the things in his hand and asked strangely.

Lu Yan thought for a moment and replied:

"Before the end of the world, many girls liked this, called Polaroid."

"Polaroid?" Mu Tang repeated.

Lu Yan took the thing from her hand and fiddled with it:

"It's a kind of camera, and you can get the photo very soon after you take it, and they found it when they were cleaning out the warehouse, but there are only two pieces of photographic paper, and I think you'll like it and bring it back."

Lu Yan said, took Mu Tang's hand and walked downstairs:

"You can try it first."

Pushing open the door, the mud that was lazily lying in the yard basking in the sun immediately jumped up and came over with a shaking head.

Lu Yan touched its nose, turned his head and said to Mu Tang with a smile:

"We're with the mud."

They enlisted the help of passing fighters from outside the courtyard.

Lu Yan and Mu Tang stood in front, Mu Tang hugged Lu Yan's arm tightly, looking at the camera with curiosity in his eyes.

Mud squatted behind the two of them, his mouth cracked open to reveal a piece of tongue, and his eyes narrowed, looking as if he was smiling.

The soldier who took the picture was quick and quickly captured this moment!!

"Scratch—" There was a soft sound, and a piece of paper was slowly pushed out from under the machine.

The soldier returned the camera to Lu Yan, saluted, and walked away quickly.

Lu Yan took the piece of paper and put it in his pocket, and Mu Tang patted his arm:

"Show me what it looks like."

"I'll have to wait a while, and now the photos won't come out for the time being." Lu Yan said with a smile.

After a while, Lu Yan took out the photo, and the two of them and a dog were printed on the paper.

Mu Tang looked at the photo in his hand in amazement, and said excitedly:

"I'm going to put it in a jar!!"

Then he shook his head again, pulled up the crystal hanging from his neck, turned his head and asked Lu Yan:

"Can you find a way, I want to hang it around my neck!!"

Lu Yan took a look at the photo, this photo is the size of a palm, it is too inconvenient to hang it around the neck like this, and I don't seem to have heard of a machine in the miniature printing base, I don't know if there is a scientific research department.

"I'll figure it out." Lu Yan took the photo, and then put the camera into Mu Tang's hand:

"And a piece of photo paper where you can take a picture of what you like."

After teaching Mu Tang how to use it, there was a knock on the courtyard door again, and the soldiers in the base came to look for Lu Yan, and Lu Yan had to leave quickly.

Mu Tang excitedly took the camera in his hand and began to wander around the base again.

There's only one last chance, so what are you going to do?

Halfway through, I suddenly saw Qiao Yue sweating profusely trotting towards the temporary hospital.

Mu Tang paused, tilted his head to look at her back as she left quickly.

Speaking of which, Lu Yan said before that Qi Yang went to Qin Zhen once, and then Qin Zhen didn't know why he suddenly agreed to retire, and now he is still locked up in the hospital.

Thinking of Qin Zhen's confused state when he saw Qin Zhen before, Mu Tang was a little worried.

Moreover, Lin Wu was sick before, Mu Tang went to the medical soldiers to ask for medicine, and I don't know if there is anything else, so it is better to ask for some more.

So Mu Tang carried the camera, followed Qiao Yue slowly, and went to the temporary hospital.

The hospital is still the same, with the smell of disinfectant everywhere and ultraviolet germicidal lamps in some rooms.

Mu Tang counted along the door one by one, counted to Qin Zhen's ward, and knocked on the door:

"Qin Zhen, I'm coming to see you~"

There was no response behind the door, and it was unusually quiet.

Mu Tang was a little puzzled, and knocked on the door twice, but there was still no response inside.

After hesitating, Mu Tang pressed the doorknob and walked in directly:

"Qin Zhen!"

Bypassing the isolation curtain, I saw a bulge on the bed, and Qin Zhen slept in it decently.

"Sleep soundly." Mu Tang muttered to himself:

"Or don't bother."

As he spoke, he was about to leave the room, but when he was leaving, he looked back and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

How does Qin Zhen look, trembling?

Mu Tang's heart sank, and he quickly stepped forward and pulled the quilt!!

It was indeed Qin Zhen lying on the bed, I saw that his muscles were stiff, his limbs were stiff, his face was red, his ears were red, his forehead was tenseled with green tendons one after another, his teeth were clenched very tightly, and his fingers were beating irregularly.

It was the first time Mu Tang had seen this situation, and it didn't look like a zombie virus infection, but her intuition was very serious, and she hurriedly ran out of the ward door:

"Is there anyone, Qin Zhen seems to be sick!!"

At the end of the corridor of the ward, two medical soldiers quickly ran over, rushed into the ward, and saw Qin Zhen's appearance and said quickly:

"Hurry up, Captain Qin is sick!!"

"Pry his mouth open, don't let him bite his tongue!!"

During the action, Qin Zhen seemed to be stimulated, opened his eyes violently, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and he began to struggle hard.

The medic hurriedly pressed his pushing hand, turned around and shouted:

"Tie up his limbs with restraints!!"

The ward was chaotic like a pot of porridge for a while, and in less than two minutes, two more medical soldiers rushed in, hurriedly holding down Qin Zhen.

His limbs were firmly tied to the bed, but he still couldn't stop struggling, and the steel-framed bed squeaked as he shook with great force.

Qin Zhen squeezed out a few muffled snorts from between his teeth, his eyes were red, and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, looking like he was in pain.

It was the first time for Mu Tang to face this situation, and he looked helplessly at the medical soldier shouting in Qin Zhen's ear:

"Captain Qin, calm down, this is the base, you're back!!"

But Qin Zhen didn't seem to be able to hear, and the struggle was even more severe, the medical soldier hurriedly held him down, shouted a few more times, and found that it had no effect, and could only say:

"There's no way, let's inject a sedative!!"

A sharp needle pierced into the skin, and a tube of medicine was directly injected into Qin Zhen's body.

After a while, Qin Zhen gradually calmed down, his struggling limbs slowly stopped, his eyelids drooped, and the green tendons on his forehead disappeared, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Several medical soldiers all exhaled, and one of them finally noticed Mu Tang, who had been standing here, and came over to comfort him:

"Scared you, didn't you?"

Mu Tang shook his head:

"What's wrong with Qin Zhen, is there something wrong with his body?"

The medic shook his head, thought for a moment and pointed to his brain, then stroked his chest:

"There is no problem with the body, but there is something wrong with the heart."

"Heart?" Mu Tang was a little puzzled.

The medic patted her on the shoulder and motioned for her to come out of the room with him:

"He needs to rest now, so don't bother him."

Mu Tang followed him out of the ward, and was just about to ask about Qin Zhen's situation, when the door of another room in the corridor was opened, and a medical soldier came out, and came to the medical soldier just now:

"Squad leader, the surviving soldier at Tomorrow's base is Feng Lei, who actually woke up!"