The legs definitely have to come back, but there is a thumping sound coming from the ventilation ducts, and the corpses have begun to crawl in the dark and scurry all over the building. They may not be able to come back for a while.
Loquat was very considerate and comforted: "How about I lose weight? Master Xiao Ming just needs to find the clay figurine Zhang and ask him to reshape me. I will lose a lot of weight."
Taozi was the first to object, "This won't work."
Just when Yan Yueming thought they were sisters, Tao Zi said delicately: "How can you secretly lose weight by yourself? Uh-huh."
Loquat looked embarrassed, and Yan Yueming quickly promised that he would find a way to get her legs back, which calmed them all down. He looked up again and glanced at the dark entrance of the ventilation duct. The situation outside was definitely not optimistic. Rushing forward at this time was not brave but reckless.
Thinking of this, he quickly helped Loquat get off the platform and let her sit on the back of the Grass Carp Prince to rest. Then he used all his strength to push the platform away from under the ventilation duct. This platform was similar to a hospital bed, with wheels underneath. In this way, even if the corpse jumps down from above and catches up without the platform, the height of this floor is still enough for him to drink a pot.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Yueming turned back to confirm the painting on the troublesome bandage. His guess was correct. This painting was written by his aunt, but the brushwork didn't look like hers.
To be precise, someone imitated my aunt's painting.
But Yan Yueming dared to confirm that if my aunt didn't take the initiative to tell others, it would be impossible for others to know. And there is no other person in the world who can recognize this painting except himself.
The truth should be that the aunt took the initiative to tell someone about the painting, and someone left the painting on Trouble's arm for her, in order to let herself see it.
Is this a...reminder?
Then who is this person?
Trouble kept saying, "It's all that frog head's fault." Yan Yueming did see Qizhi and Trouble interact during a TV interview. Trouble's arm was probably just broken at that time and had not yet received treatment.
So this person is Qizhi?
Yan Yueming immediately took out his cell phone and opened his aunt's photo to show it to Trouble, but Trouble didn't seem to recognize her at all. He would only excitedly shout "Beautiful Sister" in his mind, making Yan Yueming want to hit him.
At the same time, he couldn't help but guess that the trouble was that he had never met his aunt from beginning to end? Did my aunt hide behind the scenes and accomplish all this through Qizhi?
Putting trouble in the hospital, just for today?
Qizhi is still a member of the Shapo Group. No matter how many things he does, he will forget them all when the day of reset comes. The same is true for one of my aunt's suitors, Shaposi.
After the reset, Yan Yueming and the others came.
Yan Yueming's mind was active, but his mind was confused. His aunt's identity made it easier for him to guess her intentions than others, but because of this, he could not judge her intentions completely calmly as an outsider.
He could only take a deep breath and force himself to suppress the chaotic thoughts in his mind.
"Is this Qizhi's painting, right? Is it the frog head?" Yan Yueming thought a lot, but in fact it only took a few seconds to make it appear astonishing to outsiders.
【it's him! ! ! 】Trouble looked particularly excited.
"Did he send you to the hospital?" Yan Yueming asked again.
[I thought he was kind-hearted, but who knew he would arrange for me to live here? They are discriminating against new humans! 】Trouble twisted his neck and shed tears, his body motionless, but the OS in his brain was extremely active.
"Then why did you have kidney surgery yesterday?"
【……】
Trouble became suspicious again.
Yan Yueming gritted her teeth, "Ten pounds of white radish!"
【Fifty pounds! 】
"Twenty-five pounds!"
[Hmph, you look down on me as much as they do. Wuwuwuwuwu...]
"Thirty pounds can't be more. If you don't tell me, I can ask others, and they will definitely tell me. Don't look at me like this, but I am actually very famous!"
Trouble finally gave in and accepted the terms of thirty kilograms of white radish.
[Actually, it was me who took the initiative to do it. 】
Yan Yueming was stunned, "Why?"
Please be silent for two seconds before answering, "Because I want a new suit. A kidney can be sold for 50,000 yuan, and I can also buy a new pair of shoes!" When I go back, everyone in the company will envy me! 】
Yan Yueming: "...How do you know you can sell kidneys here?"
Please answer: [There are flyers. You are really strange. Don’t you even read the flyers when you buy something? 】
Flyers? Yan Yueming immediately realized that this was an important clue, so he asked him where the flyer was. Trouble took the opportunity to extort ten kilograms of white radish from him, saying that the radish from Hu Di was different from what they usually eat, and they could take it back to their colleagues to eat.
Yan Yueming wanted to shake him by the shoulders and wake him up. What is there about that black-hearted company that works 24 hours a day and night that is worth worrying about?
You are simply a disgrace to society!
Yan Yueming was determined not to bow to the traitors in the community. He bargained for eight pounds of radishes and obtained the whereabouts of the flyers from Trouble. The flyer was actually hidden under his sheets. Could you please tell me that this flyer came from someone when he was going to the toilet?
It was handed to him from outside the cubicle.
"So you believe it?" Yan Yueming looked at the extremely simple and crude information written with a marker pen on the flyer and was speechless for a while. He felt that Trouble should take an anti-fraud propaganda class. It was so easy to deceive, second only to Qizhi.
Look what's written on that flyer:
[50,000 per kidney! One kidney costs fifty thousand! Go to the operating room on the sixth floor at 8 o'clock tonight. No deposit, no family signature, no physical examination required. One kidney is 50,000! 】
But who caused trouble for this flyer?
While Yan Yueming was puzzled, the noise outside became louder and louder. He quickly asked: "Then why did you hide the body in the ventilation duct? This is not something you, a new human being, can do, and besides, you have broken bones, so Who helped you?"
【Sha, Shabo F. 】
[She said to hide these corpses and sell the antidote serum after the virus spreads! Guaranteed profit without loss! Give me 1% as a share! 】
【She is such a good person! 】
[If possible, I would like to work at Shabo Group in my next life! 】
Yan Yueming opened her mouth, closed it, opened her mouth again, but finally no words came out. How could he miss the most important part of the Shapo family, Shapo F, Shapo Yi's youngest daughter, who was keen on making money and could make any money.
Now Yan Yueming only has one question, "Can this zombie virus really be cured??
? "
[I can’t figure it out,
But it does not matter,
Ms. F said that there is no way to do business without lying. She has many bodyguards, so she can't die. If she dies, she can transform into a zombie one second before she dies and kill my boss to take over! 】
Trouble is very convinced by this, not to mention that after becoming a new human being, won’t you be able to continue working? Look at him and his colleagues, they can still shine in their positions. The people in the Hu area are just too narrow-minded and will go crazy all day long.
"Yeah!" Taozi's exclamation brought Yan Yueming back from her thoughts.
He suddenly turned his head and saw a zombie head protruding from the ventilation duct. When he saw him turning around, he immediately opened his mouth and roared, "Ho-"
The next second, he stretched out his hand and rushed toward Yan Yueming, and then without any surprise, he fell from the pipe mouth and slammed to the ground, breaking his own legs. He couldn't even flutter for a long time.
Yan Yueming made a quick decision and grabbed Dahuang to stop it from biting the zombies, "Let's go!"
Having asked for all the information that should be asked, the Thirty-six Strategies are the best strategy.
Yan Yueming still took the lead. After returning the umbrella to Loquat, he was able to break out of the flickering light even while wearing a bamboo hat. There was only one way out here. If he was blocked in the morgue, he would have to wait for his senior to come to rescue him.
This is not okay, Xiao Ming, you have grown up, and you are no longer the Xiao Ming who can only wait for others to save you.
With Yan Yueming's courage, the group walked through the corridor without any danger and returned to the elevator. "Ding" the elevator door opened, and the panicked security guard came face to face with him.
The security guard had just escaped from the morgue, but now he escaped back. When he saw Yan Yueming, he quickly stopped him, "What are you doing out there? There are zombies up there!"
Yan Yueming was forced to calm down, "There are also people down there."
The security guard turned pale with horror, "What should we do?"
How could Yan Yueming know what to do? He just wants to run away now. But at this moment, he caught a glimpse of the bunch of keys hanging on the security guard's waist, and his plan suddenly came to his mind.
So about twenty minutes later, Li Zheng, who finally finished his work and walked out of the casino, saw Rhubarb and Grass Carp Prince each with a fishing rod tied to their bodies, and a big white radish tied to the hook of the fishing rod. They rushed out of the hospital, followed by Hanging a bunch of zombies. Behind the zombies was a noisy crowd.
"Hey, they ran away, ran away!"
"Oh my God!"
"Don't step on it, don't squeeze it!"
"Ouch--"
At the entrance of the hospital, people were on their backs.
Li Zheng stopped where he was, with his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, like a tourist who wandered in by mistake, elegant and calm. Not long after, someone in the crowded crowd mutated again. People around him dispersed like birds and beasts, and gunfire started again.
No one knew who was shooting, but it was very chaotic. The NPCs in the Hu land have been fighting among themselves for a long time. No one looks down on anyone. Personal grudges and old grudges can only be clarified by going back three generations.
Li Zheng was not surprised by this. When he looked up, he was not surprised when he saw Yan Yueming sticking his head out of the second floor window. Yan Yueming hasn't noticed Li Zheng yet. He is observing the zombies below with a telescope.
"Dahuang, turn!" As soon as Yan Yueming finished speaking, Dahuang made a beautiful sharp turn at the corner. As soon as it turned, the Grass Carp Prince also turned, and the zombies behind him followed suit. They collided with each other and knocked down two or three of them, but they generally kept up.
Yan Yueming finally found the target, pointed at one of the zombies, and said to Loquat: "Look, your legs are there, he is carrying them."
Loquat was very touched, "Master Xiao Ming, you are so kind to me, 嘤嘤嘤. Loquat has nothing to repay, he can only show his kindness with his body——"
"Bang!" A bullet hit the window, startling Loquat, but not hurting them at all. Yan Yueming seemed to be feeling something and looked in the direction where the bullet came from, and found the senior standing at the door of the bank next door.
The senior holding a gun is so handsome. Yan Yueming thought so. !
