An ordinary cardboard box, opened, with a layer of plastic sheeting wrapped inside.
Mu Tang took out the things, and Lu Yan thoughtfully reached out and took the cardboard box she accidentally handed over.
The plastic sheet was opened, revealing a pink and tender square object with a cylindrical object in the middle with a glass sheet attached to it.
"What is this?" Mu Tang asked strangely, fiddling with the things in his hands.
Lu Yan thought for a while and replied:
"Before the end of the world, many girls liked this, called Polaroids."
"Polaroid?" Mu Tang repeated.
Lu Yan took something from her hand and fiddled with it:
"This is a kind of camera. You can get photos quickly after taking pictures. They found them when they were cleaning out the warehouse, but there are only two pieces of photo paper left. I thought you would like it so I brought it back."
Lu Yan said, took Mu Tang's hand and walked downstairs:
"You can try it first."
When he opened the door, Niba, who was lying lazily in the yard basking in the sun, immediately jumped up, wagging his head and coming over.
Lu Yan touched its nose, turned around and said to Mu Tang with a smile:
"We're with Mud."
They asked passing soldiers for help from outside the yard.
Lu Yan and Mu Tang stood in front. Mu Tang hugged Lu Yan's arm tightly and looked at the camera curiously.
Niba squatted behind the two of them, opened his mouth to reveal a tongue, and narrowed his eyes, looking like he was smiling.
The soldier who took the photo had quick eyes and quick hands and quickly captured this moment! !
"Stuck——" 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 into his pocket. Mu Tang patted his arm:
"What does it look like? Let me see."
"It's going to take a while, the photos can't be released right now." Lu Yan said with a smile.
After a while, Lu Yan took out the photo, and two people and one dog were printed on the paper.
Mu Tang looked at the photo in his hand in surprise and said excitedly:
“I want it in a jar!!”
Then he shook his head again, pulled up the crystal hanging from his neck, turned around and asked Lu Yan:
"Can you think of a way? I want to hang it around my neck!!"
Lu Yan looked at the photo. This photo was about the size of a palm. It was too inconvenient to hang it in a plastic bag around the neck. It seemed that there was no machine in the printing base. I wonder if the scientific research department had one.
"I'll think of a way." Lu Yan took the photo and put the camera into Mu Tang's hand:
"There's also a piece of photo paper, so you can take pictures of what you like."
After teaching Mu Tang how to use it, there was a knock on the courtyard door again. Soldiers from 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 started wandering around the base again.
There is only one last chance, what should we do?
Halfway through, he suddenly saw Qiao Yue trotting towards the temporary hospital, sweating profusely.
Mu Tang paused, tilted his head and looked at her quickly leaving back.
Speaking of which, Lu Yan said before that Qi Yang went to see Qin Zhen once, and then Qin Zhen suddenly agreed to retire for some reason and is still locked up in the hospital.
Mu Tang was a little worried when she thought of Qin Zhen's confused state when she saw him before.
Moreover, before Lin Wu fell ill, Mu Tang went to the medical soldiers to ask for medicine. She didn't know if there was any more, so she might as well ask for some more.
So Mu Tang carried her camera and slowly followed Qiao Yue to the temporary hospital.
The hospital is still the same, with the smell of disinfectant everywhere, and ultraviolet germicidal lamps are placed in some rooms.
Mu Tang counted the doors one by one until he reached the ward where Qin Zhen was, and knocked on the door:
"Qin Zhen, I'm here to see you~"
There was no response from behind the door, and it was unusually quiet.
Mu Tang was a little puzzled and knocked on the door twice more, but there was still no response.
After hesitating for a moment, Mu Tang pressed the door handle and walked in directly:
"Qin Zhen!"
After bypassing the isolation curtain, I saw a bulge on the bed. Qin Zhen was sleeping peacefully in it.
"Sleep so soundly." Mu Tang murmured to himself:
"Why don't you bother me anymore."
As he said that, he was about to exit the room. Before leaving, he looked back and suddenly felt something was wrong.
Why does Qin Zhen look like he's shaking?
Mu Tang's heart sank, and he quickly stepped forward and pulled away the quilt! !
The person lying on the bed was indeed Qin Zhen. His muscles were stiff, his limbs were stiff, his face was red, his forehead was stretched with veins one after another, his teeth were clenched tightly, and his fingers were beating erratically.
This was the first time Mu Tang had seen this situation. It didn't look like a zombie virus infection, but her intuition was very serious and she quickly ran out of the ward:
"Is anyone there? Qin Zhen seems to be sick!!"
At the end of the corridor of the ward, two medical soldiers quickly ran over and rushed into the ward. When they saw Qin Zhen's appearance, they said quickly:
"Hurry up, Captain Qin is sick!!"
"Pry his mouth open, don't let him bite his tongue!!"
During the movement, Qin Zhen seemed to be stimulated. He opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes, and he began to struggle hard.
The medical soldier quickly held down his pushing hand and turned around and shouted:
"Tie up his limbs with restraints!!"
The ward was as chaotic as a pot of porridge for a while. In less than two minutes, two more medical soldiers rushed in and hurriedly held Qin Zhen down.
His limbs were firmly tied to the bed, but he still couldn't stop struggling. The steel frame bed made a "squeaking" sound as he shook with his huge strength.
Qin Zhen squeezed out a few muffled groans from between his teeth, his eyes were red, tears were flowing down the corners of his eyes randomly, and he looked like he was in pain.
This was the first time Mu Tang faced this situation, and she watched helplessly as the medical soldier shouted in Qin Zhen's ear:
"Captain Qin, calm down, this is the base, you are back!!"
But Qin Zhen seemed unable to hear and struggled even more fiercely. The medical soldier hurriedly held him down and shouted a few more times. After finding that it had no effect, he could only say:
"There is no other way, let's inject a sedative!!"
The sharp needle pierced 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 veins on his forehead disappeared, and he seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.
Several medical soldiers all exhaled, and one of them finally noticed Mu Tang who had been standing here, walked over and comforted:
"Did it scare you?"
Mu Tang shook his head:
"What's wrong with Qin Zhen? Is there something wrong with his health?"
The medical soldier shook his head, thought for a while, pointed at his brain, and then touched his chest:
"There is nothing wrong with my body, but there is something wrong with my mind."
"In your heart?" Mu Tang was a little confused.
The medical soldier patted her shoulder and motioned for her to follow him out of the ward:
"He needs to rest now, so don't disturb him."
Mu Tang followed him out of the ward. Just as he was about to ask about Qin Zhen's situation, another door in the corridor was opened, and a medical soldier walked out and came to the medical soldier just now:
"Squad leader, the surviving soldier at tomorrow's base, Feng Lai, actually woke up!"
