Chapter 58: End of life

Style: Heros Author: The fourth day of the first lunar monthWords: 2432Update Time: 24/01/12 01:07:09
The 16th floor is just one floor below, very close.

Gong Yangyan's battle speed is very fast today because she has updated her equipment, a chainsaw.

There is no need to use up spiritual treasures or use an ugly dog-beating stick. This thing is so powerful that it is easy to buy. You can buy it in various powers.

When you kill a zombie, it's a blast. Apart from the terrifying scene and the fact that your clothes will be useless without an air shield, there is no weapon more convenient than this.

Ning Zhi, who was walking behind as a porter, was inexplicably moved. Isn't this better than consuming a tattered dog-beating stick filled with spiritual treasures?

He has the usual knowledge of rich people, and he also realized that cheap things can have unexpected effects.

Next time you go to the dojo, bring a chainsaw.

Well, buy the ten most expensive and best ones.

Gong Yangyan charged forward to kill alone, Jiu Yuanzi attacked in groups from behind, and Mr. Ning moved forward with a heavy load. The three of them cooperated very well and quickly reached the 16th floor below.

There are also many fresh zombies on this floor, which is not a problem. On the contrary, the number of zombies is not as large as Shu Motoko imagined.

She thought it would be so densely packed that she couldn't even walk.

Suddenly, she realized that it was useless for zombies to flood into the hospital. Their knees were stiff and it was inconvenient to climb stairs. If you take the elevator and press the buttons without thinking, you won't be able to get up.

The zombie dojo is so easy. Nuwa is so kind-hearted that she is only willing to go through such a level of trials.

The elevator on the first floor was already crowded with zombies. Suddenly, a zombie's hand touched the elevator button. It happened to be the 16th floor. The elevator door closed and they pulled them up.

When Jiu Motoko passed the elevator door, he watched the elevator go up and said disapprovingly: "Even if a zombie accidentally pressed the elevator button, what would happen if they got on it? It's just a few people who died in vain."

"If you have the ability, bring a few more. I'll see if you will violate the settings and rush up faster than a rabbit."

After she finished complaining, she continued walking towards the special observation room.

The zombies on the 17th floor heard the sound of Gong Yangyan's chainsaw downstairs, staggered to the stairs, and then fell down the stairs and rolled down.

After falling and stopping at the corner of the stairs, they clawed at the wall and stood up with difficulty. They continued to walk only a few steps before falling down again, but luckily they reached the 17th floor.

If you fall like this a few more times, you can successfully reach the 16th floor.

Unfortunately, the First Hospital only has 23 floors in total, and it won't be much if all the zombies on it roll down.

The zombies were overcoming various difficulties and obstacles, and when they advanced to the 16th floor, Jiu Motoko and his team had cleared out the zombies on this floor and arrived at the door of the special observation room.

She looked at Dr. Mei and glanced at his feet.

Dr. Mei's hands were still tied behind her back, so she quickly pinched the index finger of her right hand with her left hand.

Jiu Yuanzi just wanted to laugh. It seemed that Dr. Mei was more serious and was forcibly dehumanized, but it would not be difficult even if he was not dehumanized.

Just drag it over and try it one by one. Who would really try the toes?

She dragged Dr. Mei over, untied his hand, and in his symbolic struggle of resistance, pressed her index finger on the fingerprint lock.

The door clicked and the lock opened.

They pushed the door open and came face to face with several zombies rushing towards them, but they were immediately dealt with by Jiu Motoko.

After everyone came in, Ning Zhi locked the door again so that no one would disturb him while he was doing serious business.

There are only two beds in the special observation room, surrounded by various treatment and monitoring equipment. There is only one patient lying there.

It was a little girl of eight to nine years old. She was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face. There were many monitoring instruments hanging on her body. Her heartbeat was very slow, as if it was going to stop at any time.

There was a hanging needle in her hand, and the needle and water bag had nutrient solution written on it.

Even if they are in a deep coma, animals and plants must be supplemented with nutrients, otherwise they will starve to death.

There was not much nutrient solution left. The doctors and nurses in the special observation room turned into zombies and did not attack the girl, but there was no one to change the needle water.

Jiu Motoko stepped forward, took out a bottle of medicine from Qiankun in his sleeves, picked up the syringe next to it, pulled it out and poured it into the bag of nutrient solution.

She injected all 12 bottles of medicine. The transparent needle water mixed with the yellow nutrient solution entered the girl's body along the needle tube.

Dr. Mei looked at this scene with a pale face and kept muttering: "You will regret it. This will not save the whole city."

"I know what you want to say. I can't get the medicine anyway, but I have to do something. I can't just watch other people get the medicine happily. That would be boring." Jiu Motoko picked up the medical record and read it. said.

Experimental Subject No. 0 has a name, and I don’t know if it was given by a doctor or if it has ever woken up.

Where the name is, fill in: Ling Xiaosheng.

Do you hope that the child of Experimental Subject No. 0 can survive?

The person with this name must have a kind heart.

"The potion is finished." Ning Zhi has been paying attention to Ling Xiaosheng's situation. When he saw that all the potion was finished, he reminded him.

Jiu Yuanzi and Gong Yangyan may forget, but it is impossible for him to forget such an important thing. People will die in the dojo.

He analyzed it according to the general traditional thinking. There are only two situations that will happen to the patient. One is that the cure is successful, which is a good thing that can happen to the protagonist.

The other kind is that a person is medically disabled and his corpse turns into a big boss. This is the kind of treatment that a passerby villain who has only a few scenes will encounter.

Ning Zhi doesn't think they are the protagonists in life. If there were no strangers and monsters, he would really be the protagonist in this world.

But not now, he is just a pathetic little rich monster.

The main reason is that the NPCs in the dojo have refused their potions, which will definitely lead to corpse transformation!

But he also wanted to see the direction of the dojo plot after it collapsed, which was also a reverse train of thought for reference. It provides more possibilities for how to survive in the dojo in the future and how to obtain greater benefits.

Except for Dr. Mei, who held his head and didn't want to see what happened next, Jiu Yuanzi and the three others looked at Ling Xiaosheng.

"Beep..." The heartbeat stopped completely.

Ning Zhi dropped Lu Ming, took out the thunderbird, and pointed it at Ling Xiaosheng's body.

Gong Yangyan also followed suit, turned on the electric saw, stared at Ling Xiaosheng on the bed, and sawed it if anything was wrong.

The only sound in the entire special observation room was the noisy sound of her chainsaw.

Time passed minute by minute, 3 minutes passed, and Ling Xiaosheng was still lying on the bed motionless, like a real corpse.

Finally, Gong Yangyan was tired, so she turned off the chainsaw and rested her back.

Jiu Motoko said in disbelief: "Really dead? Just like this?"

"There are no prompts in the dojo. Could it be that we made a mistake? In fact, this Ling Xiaosheng has nothing to do with the mission?"

She looked at Dr. Mei who was squatting in the corner, "So you are such a bad old man that you deliberately lured us to pay attention to you at the window and wasted our time on you."

"While others are busy completing their tasks, we waste our good time and lives on you!"

Ning Zhi cautiously approached the hospital bed and looked at Ling Xiaosheng on the bed.

Suddenly, he found that he couldn't move, couldn't speak, lost control of his body, and just stood beside the bed.

He was horrified and wanted to call Jiu Motoko, but he couldn't make any reaction at all.

At this time, Ling Xiaosheng on the hospital bed suddenly opened his eyes, looked at him with red pupils, opened his mouth to reveal his white teeth, and said to him: "Ling is ill and can't get up. He needs to be hugged by his handsome brother to get up."

A drop of cold sweat fell from Ning Zhi's forehead.

If he hadn't been unable to move, he would have hit the Thunderbird with a single shot.