After Huo Yingqing did forty pull-ups in one minute in front of the two children, Zhou Zuifeng began to feel that he was the one who should stay at home and rest.
No wonder the boss dared to kill alone in the mall to attract zombies. She usually didn't notice the clothes she was wearing, but after taking off her coat, the lines between the muscles on her arms were faintly visible. They were well-proportioned and plump. They were very coordinated with her overall figure, and were slimmer than those who were thin. The figure looks much better.
It was an existence that could punch through the brains of three zombies with one punch.
After the vote, the three decided to travel together. They set off at nine in the morning and had to return home before dark in the evening. Then Zhou Zuifeng also contacted his mentor, the old professor Huo Yingqing had met that day.
The old professor had a high status in the academic world. He was escorted to a safe floor by the hospital security guards at the beginning of the apocalypse. During this period, he had also been focusing on studying the temperaments of the zombies. He got news about Zhou Zuifeng and heard that he The old professor was willing to come over to assist in the research, and the old professor's delight could be heard over the phone. A security car was dispatched to the downstairs of the community the next day for the three of them to commute.
The security vehicle was similar to a van, with the driver and passenger in the front, and a compartment behind it. It was surrounded by bulletproof and privacy-proof glass. When it was delivered, there were still two long-handled stun guns in the compartment.
The equipment is so professional that Huo Youyu couldn't help but ask: "Brother Zhou, isn't your instructor a gangster?"
"You don't understand the status of academic tycoons in the country."
Zhou Zuifeng smiled proudly.
Huo Yingqing had some admiration for this young man who was wearing shoes so happily.
Zhou Zuifeng is not only the disciple of the academic tycoon, but also popular with other old professors because he always studies and absorbs knowledge in the school like a sponge absorbing water. Such a person has a bright future, but he has lost his hearing because of the traffic gained by internet celebrities. It's really rare to be permanently damaged and still maintain such a sunny and optimistic attitude.
But how could such an optimistic person turn into a villain in the later stages?
Huo Yingqing thought of what those people said about "Zhou Zhuifeng" in the apocalypse: paranoid, selfish, and ruthless.
This is not the same person at all?
The three of them still kept their residence a secret, quickly slipped downstairs and got into the car when no one was around, and arrived at the central hospital safely. Huo Yingqing even calculated the time, and it took seventeen minutes one way.
When we arrived at the hospital, there were already many people seeking refuge nearby. Cars were parked haphazardly on the roadside, regardless of whether there was a parking space, leaving only a narrow passage for some ambulances.
Even so, Huo Yingqing relied on her superb skills to find a parking space closest to the entrance of the hospital. The space was so small that after parking the car, Huo Yingqing and the other three could only crawl out from the back door.
Old professor Wei Wenping had been waiting at the entrance of the hospital for a long time. When he saw the three people coming, he couldn't hide the smile on his face.
Zhou Zuifeng ran forward in a few steps and introduced the two people behind him to Wei Wenping: "Teacher, this is the friend who lives with me these days. Let's not check into the safety station first. She is here to help and she is here to protect." I'm safe."
Wei Wenping hammered his waist, looked at Huo Yingqing with a smile, and looked slightly stunned: "Huh? You seem to be the first little girl to say those people are zombies."
"It's me, hello professor, my name is Huo Yingqing."
Huo Yingqing stepped forward and shook hands with him, and Zhou Zuifeng quickly added: "Teacher, it is Boss Huo who has provided me with accommodation and food these days."
Wei Wenping nodded: "Thank you for taking care of this brat. I didn't expect that your doomsday phobia saved this brat's life."
Zhou Zuifeng continued to take a step back and introduced the frightened little girl: "This is Huo Youyu who lives with us. She cooks delicious food. I specially brought her to take care of you, teacher."
As if he didn't expect that his job would be arranged all of a sudden, Huo Youyu's face turned red, and Zhou Zuifeng comforted him with a smile: "Teacher is the most important medical staff in the hospital. You take good care of the teacher so that the teacher has no worries." The teacher said Maybe we’ll be able to develop a potion to fight zombies soon!”
This was also something Huo Yingqing and Zhou Zuifeng had discussed before going out. In addition to the lucky ones, there were also ruthless people like Director Chen who survived in the apocalypse. The safe zone composed of them was a mixed bag. What if this kid Huo Youyu If you join a large army, you will only be eaten to pieces. The tone was worrying, so it was better to let her take charge of the old professor alone, so that both parties could take care of each other and ensure safety.
Huo Youyu had obviously thought of this, and she smiled confidently: "Yes!"
Wei Wenping chuckled and said, "Okay, you boy, come with me."
As they talked, they were about to walk into the hospital. Huo Yingqing was a little worried and raised his voice to remind: "Zhou Zuifeng, call me after get off work."
"Know it."
Zhou Zuifeng himself answered without looking back, and then jumped up and down behind Wei Wenping.
She is like an old mother watching her son go to school.
Huo Yingqing complained to himself, put his hands in his pockets, and began to patrol the newly established security base.
Time is a little rushed, but the government has tried its best. Some sharp steel bars have been added to the outer walls of the hospital, all useless facilities inside have been removed, and the utility rooms of single wards have also been fully utilized, but there is still no room for Yuanyuan. Survivors kept coming to seek refuge, and the corridors of the hospital were full of homeless homeless people. They clearly did nothing, but they lost the home they had spent half their lives fighting for because of another country's mistakes.
Because of this, those who were rescued did not show much joy. They hugged their relatives one by one and sobbed softly.
A sad and depressing atmosphere spread throughout the corridor, mixed with the stench wafting from the toilet, making it obvious without even looking at what a miserable state it had become.
Huo Yingqing did not come close. She had experienced the apocalypse and her skills were more practical. Now that Zhou Zuifeng and Huo Youyu had begun to work hard in the apocalypse, it was time for her to find a place where she could shine.
She reached the top floor of the city center hospital with purpose.
As the highest-standard hospital in the city, the city hospital is equipped with a helicopter landing pad. In the early days of the apocalypse, the main force used to rescue survivors and deliver survival supplies is the helicopter echelon. Fortunately, forced by the situation in her previous life, Huo Yingqing learned skills that she had never thought of before, including flying a helicopter. This also gave her the idea of joining the helicopter rescue team.
The reason is simple. Huo Feng can't fly a helicopter, and he doesn't dare to point fingers in areas he's not familiar with.
She didn't want to encounter that bad thing here.
