I Opened a Clinic In the Last Days

After clearing an undercover zombie, Wen Qingling was no longer lazy, and carefully screened the mausoleum several times, and no more suspicious zombies were found, so he was relieved.

Waiting for the time for Xiao Hen and the others to come back, Wen Qingling once again matured and urged a batch of blood sunflowers to be sliced ​​and sold to rotten zombies to expand the ranks of civilized zombies. Now Civilized City has begun to see its scale and needs more residents.

Wen Qingling set a time for Xiao Hen and the others. Xiao Hen and his team rushed back non-stop, and finally rushed to Lingcheng on the morning of the fifth day. They changed from one car to two cars because they carried one. Da Huo, Xiao Hen asked Ji Rong and the others to wait outside the city, and he drove into the city by himself.

Not seen in just four days, the planning and construction of the core city and inner city have been basically completed, and civilized zombies have moved in, but most of the civilized zombies still live in the civilized base.

Xiao Hen drove the car directly to the clinic, and he realized that Wen Qingling was here. He was bored and turned the pen in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking about.

As soon as Xiao Hen got out of the car, he smelled a strong blood. He glanced at the office, and there were the voices of Jiang Lan and Wen Zheng talking inside. They were cutting the big blood sunflower.

Wen Qingling looked at him as if he could see into his heart.

Xiao Hen raised his eyebrows, "What do you see?"

Wen Qingling did not answer this similar ridicule, "What about medical equipment?"

Xiao Hen glanced at the clinic space, "Do you want me to put the equipment here?"

Wen Qingling stood up, "Take you to see the research institute of the base, and put the equipment over there."

Xiao Hen: "Wait a minute, there is one more thing."

Xiao Hen turned around and returned to the car, and removed a zombie from the car. The zombie was a bit badly decayed. His clothes were torn and his body was stiff. It was clear that he had entered a dormant state.

Xiao Hen put the zombie on the ground, "Is this still saved?"

Wen Qingling looked at him weirdly, "Your relatives?"

Xiao Hen: "No, a gift for you."

Wen Qingling: "Do you think our tomb city lacks such a gift?"

Xiao Hen said: "His name is Zhu Baizhang, the top virus research expert in China, and even Lao Meng is not as famous as him."

Wen Qingling's eyes gradually brightened, "Are you sure you didn't find the wrong zombie?"

Seeing that he finally had a reaction, Xiao Hen smiled, "I'm sure I didn't find it wrong."

It was originally said that they would go to find these cutting-edge talents with Wen Qingling, but they just drove back and took a detour to the city where Mr. Zhu was. Xiao Hen didn’t hold much hope. As Wen Qingling said, it’s impossible for a zombie to stand there waiting for him to find him, but Xiao Hen always remembers that when they rushed to Zhu’s residence, Zhu had already been bitten. At the beginning of the last days, it was the most chaotic time. Even if he was a virus research expert, he could not develop a vaccine in a short time. Knowing that his time was running out, he refused Xiao Hen's rescue and let them leave.

Xiao Hen was lucky enough to take a detour to Old Zhu’s house. Unlike other people’s houses, the doors and windows of Zhu’s home were closed tightly. This made Xiao Hen realize something. They broke the window and entered in the master bedroom. I found Mr. Zhu. The window of the master bedroom was blocked by two closets. Mr. Zhu was lying in the gap between the closet and the bed.

From the last days to the present, all the wandering zombies have been stained with blood more or less, whether they are human blood or animal blood, they will not go to sleep as long as they eat. It is the first time Xiao Hen has seen him in a state like Old Zhu. He knows about zombies. Even if it goes to sleep, it does not mean death, as long as there is fresh blood, it should be able to wake up.

With the previous Oolong, Xiao Hen didn't dare to use his blood privately anymore, not to mention that no one knew what would happen if he drank his blood, so he should take it back and let Wen Qing Ling decide.

Wen Qingling turned around and went to the office. The smell of blood inside the door floated out more. He brought back a piece of blood sunflower and a large bag of blood sunflower liquid. Jiang Lan and Wen Zheng followed out. They looked very much like just now. The butcher after the slaughter.

When Jiang Lan saw Xiao Hen there, he greeted him, his attitude was very different from the previous enthusiasm. It was not cold, but it was definitely not enthusiastic. In the eyes of his parents, the eldest child was the oldest. No one or anything is as important as a child, and feelings are even more so. If Xiao Hen can't be with Wen Qingling and still look at the problem from a human perspective, let alone Wen Qingling's willingness or not, Jiang Lan will be a mother. Advise him to think carefully.

Xiao Hen noticed the change in Jiang Lan's attitude, and he also understood the crux of it.

Wen Qingling hesitated looking at the dormant zombies with one hand of blood sunflower block and the other hand, "We are good zombies who do not engage in persecution. In this case, if we directly turn it into a civilized zombie, will we feel that we Very liberal and democratic?"

Jiang Lan nodded, "For the sake of freedom and the master, this choice should be given to it. Although I don't think any zombies will refuse to live decently, it is not an unusual way to guarantee that there are non-mainstream zombies?"

Wen Qingling nodded, "It makes sense."

Wen Zheng probed his brain, "Who is this? Are the zombies in the dormant state like this? How come they look like dead trees?"

The dead wood section that is still hollowed out by insects, looks really unattractive.

Wen Qingling glanced at her mother with a guilty conscience, and saw that her mother’s eyes were full of cold, Wen Qingling hurriedly remedied: "Not all dormant zombies are so ugly. The dormant zombies are also the most beautiful among the dormant zombies."

It can be said that the desire to survive is extremely strong.

Jiang Lan snorted coldly, "Do you think I should have a sense of superiority when compared with the'withered wood section'?"

Wen Qingling: "..."

Wen Qingling looked at his father, and when he saw him shut his mouth and looked around, he just didn't look at his son.

Solve your own faults yourself.

Wen Qingling looked at Xiao Hen again.

Xiao Hen received the distress signal and quickly turned the topic of Crooked House back, "Should I prepare a pot of mutant pig blood?"

Wen Qingling: "..."

Jiang Lan: "..."

Wen Zheng: "..."

Always feel that the timing of the appearance of mutant pig blood is a bit wrong?

Xiao Hen: "???"

Xiao Hen was a little confused by the three pairs of eyes, and failed to change the subject?

Jiang Lan waved, "Okay, I'm going to prepare mutant pig blood."

When Jiang Lan left in a huff, Wen Qingling and Wen Zheng both breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Hen: "..."

During the waiting period, Xiao Hen drew a clear line from the Central Giant City, and told Wen Qingling the matter that Uncle Shi Chong had taken with him.

Wen Qingling: "How does he look?"

In line with the principle of who bites and marries, no one bites when he looks ugly.

Xiao Hen understood what he meant, and said helplessly: "He doesn't want to get married, and doesn't know about the existence of civilized zombies. We didn't tell him that Shi Chong left the central giant city and couldn't keep him there. He could only follow. "

Wen Qingling: "That's also sent to Chang Baiheng and Wen Chu."

Xiao Hen was speechless for a while, "Qingling, have you ever thought that the civilized zombies in the base may have relatives alive? They are humans. If they know that their relatives are still'alive', they will definitely come to find relatives. Do you want to let the people in the base leave, or do you want to let the humans in? Or refuse to reunite their relatives?"

Wen Qingling twisted her eyebrows slightly, Wen Zheng's face was contemplative.

Xiao Hen continued: "If you want to develop and grow an ethnic group, you don't just want to develop yourself, you can succeed by isolating it from the outside world. Even a powerful country must engage in diplomacy, let alone an ethnic group that has not yet developed?"

Wen Zhengdao: "What opinion does Xiao Xiao have?"

Xiao Hen looked at Wen Qingling who was silent, "For a long time, humans have been at the top of the food chain. Humans claim to be the masters of the earth. We are essentially human beings. Even now the world is shrouded in the cloud of zombie viruses. There are zombies everywhere, and it is still human beings that can compete with zombies. If you want to develop and expand the group of civilized zombies, you must find a balance between humans and zombies. Otherwise, you will inevitably suffer from enemies. Not calm, higher-evolution zombies do not recognize the status of civilized zombies. Instead of seeking skin with brutal higher-evolution zombies, it is better to live in peace with humans, what do you think?"

Wen Qingling asked him, "I haven't been peaceful enough?"

Xiao Hen's eyes softened, "I can see everything you do, otherwise I won't say this. I know that you have no malice, let alone hostility, against certain people. They are damned if you act against certain people. What I call "peaceful coexistence" is to give them a chance to be close to you and close to the tomb."

Wen Qingling was silent.

Xiao Hen said: "Clear Spirit, the world is changing. We are conscious and wise. We are the zombies closest to human beings. Compared to mutant zombies and mutant animals and plants that are full of killing, we are also the most acceptable to human beings. The mutation brought by the virus. And evolution has been going on. No one knows how the world will come. Dangers are everywhere. In this species revolution, we and humans are weak. We can’t rule the world and humans can’t take care of themselves. If we can join hands with humans, Both of us are very advantageous."

Xiao Hen said seriously: "I said this from the standpoint of a civilized zombie, and I didn't mean to be biased against human beings."

Xiao Hen was indeed not biased this time. It was an analysis seeking truth from facts. What Wen Qingling didn't understand was why civilized zombies could not rule the world? He thought so, so he asked.

Xiao Hen smiled bitterly, "I just ask, do civilized zombies have the ability to multiply? If not, even if civilized zombies do rule the world, what is finally waiting for this race is extinction."

Xiao Hen knew that Wen Qingling was just asking casually. Wen Qingling is actually very salty. If it weren't for Jiang Lan and Wen Zheng's persuasion, he would not even have the intention of rectifying the mausoleum. He just wanted to nest in one-third of an acre in Nancheng. Li'an is the boss.

Wen Zheng's expression was very solemn, and Xiao Hen clearly said that the most deadly point of civilized zombies.

Since the establishment of the civilized base, there are also couples and lovers who survived the human era. They lived and hunted together, but they never heard good news from anyone. I don’t know if they have done good safety measures or they can’t get pregnant at all. Or maybe they don't have that kind of life at all.

Wen Zheng felt that he had an arrow in his knee, emmm...I am old, and it should be normal to not have that kind of demand.

It is not surprising that Wen Qingling is single until now. After Xiao Hen pointed out that, he also reacted, "The expression and emotion of civilized zombies are recovering. As long as I am strong enough, it is not impossible for civilized zombies to become real human beings. "

No one can tell what hasn't happened, and now it needs professional research and breakthroughs.

Jiang Lan came back with a pot of mutant pig blood. Seeing that the atmosphere of the three was wrong, he asked.

Wen Qingling talked to Jiang Lan about the issue they were discussing.

Jiang Lan put down the basin, "No matter whether the civilized zombies can breed offspring, it has nothing to do with you."

Wen Qingling: "..."

Well, this is a fact, unless a man has the function of having children.

Xiao Hen looked at Wen Qingling, couldn't help but move down, and landed on his stomach...

Looking at it coldly, Xiao Hen hurriedly moved his gaze away, pretending that he hadn't seen or thought about anything.

Jiang Lan said: "Xiao Xiao is right. There is indeed such a possibility. They know that relatives are still alive. They will definitely find them. Even if human relatives do not find them, civilized zombies may not have the idea of ​​finding relatives. This is in the blood and bones. Instinct, you can't let go, things have already been laid out, you can ask the thoughts of civilized zombies."

Jiang Lan had already started pouring pig blood into Zhu's mouth. Half a pot of pig blood went down, and Zhu, who was as dry as an old tree, slammed up, and the violent gasp sounded like tearing his throat. He listened exceptionally. Scary.

This way of waking up from sitting up is very familiar with the inspiration.

Jiang Lan didn't expect that the dormant zombies would wake up in this way, and they almost met this rotten old face. Fortunately, Wen Zheng pulled her in time to avoid the collision of the head.

Wen Qingling’s mental power brainwashing has already begun. He specifically cleans the brain of a zombie. After a while, Mr. Zhu will soon have a trace of consciousness. His hollow eyes will occasionally show a trace of confusion. Wen Qingling continues. Wash and wash until Mr. Zhu's consciousness is clear enough to communicate normally.

Among the four people present, Elder Zhu could only recognize Xiao Hen. It seemed that it had just woke up after a long sleep, and its memory remained before becoming a zombie. Xiao Hen had to give it a rough explanation of the current situation and wake up. It also helps it regain consciousness.

Realizing that the few people in front of him are zombies, Mr. Zhu's old eyes suddenly lit up. In his eyes, Wen Qingling and the four are exactly the same as humans. They can't see the shadows of zombies at all. No one can stop one at all. Research madman’s love for research.

What is becoming a civilized zombie? What does it mean to not be able to return to human society? What's the point of staying at the base and doing research? None of these matters in the face of research.

Since Mr. Zhu had this willingness, Wen Qingling would certainly not refuse. He let Mr. Zhu eat the blood anemone clot. During the waiting period, he used mental power to conduct a public opinion survey and asked how many civilized zombies wanted to find human relatives.

It’s a great question to ask. Almost everyone said that if they can, of course they would like to reunite with their parents, wives, children, brothers and sisters. The blood relationship engraved in their bones can’t be erased even if they become zombies, but whether their relatives are still alive, if Where are you alive? The status quo makes them have to choose to let go. If they can find their relatives, they are of course very happy. If they can't find them, they all accept the reality.

They choose to go with the flow.

They can go with the flow, but they can't hear Qingling. There are some things he must think about first. If their human relatives find it, how to arrange it?