Rebirth: I went back to the day of the zombie outbreak

There is nothing else in the anorectal department, just a desk, a bed for patients to lie down for anal examination, and a sink.

Duan Kai threw the backpack on his back onto the bed, took out a few protective suits from it and handed them to me and Du Long.

In addition, the backpack contained food and water prepared for the doctor.

The reason why I didn't wear protective clothing at the beginning was mainly because it would be inconvenient when climbing the ladder.

Besides, with the number of zombies downstairs, once you fall off the ladder, it won’t make any difference whether you wear clothes or not.

The most important thing is that wearing this kind of protective clothing is very stuffy and you will soon be covered in sweat.

Of course, we would rather not wear it if we can.

After getting dressed, we searched the room and found a floor plan.

The layout of this building is very simple, it is L-shaped, and together with the emergency building and outpatient building, it forms a "U" shape with staggered heights.

The outpatient hall has two floors and the emergency building has three floors, which means that you can only reach the sixth floor via the stairs in the administrative building.

In the building we are in, the first four floors are the outpatient departments, and only the top two floors are the administrative areas.

For public welfare institutions like hospitals, business work is the bulk of the work, while administrative work is relatively less.

So it can be predicted that as long as you go up to the fifth floor, there will be basically no zombies.

I inserted the floor plan into the system and walked forward, pushing the door open a crack.

Outside is a corridor.

There is a wall and outpatient department on one side of the corridor, and a glass curtain wall on the other side.

Through the glass, you can see the atrium full of flowers and plants.

Like yesterday, the sky was still covered with dark clouds.

I don’t know when this rain will fall.

Looking around, the corridor was temporarily safe and there was no sign of zombies.

The anorectal department is on the long side of the L-shape, and the stairs are at the right angle of the L-shape, not far from here.

I drew my crossbow and led the way out of the room.

Dark red footprints and handprints can be seen everywhere on the floor and walls of the corridor.

The green flies rose and fell, making a buzzing sound.

Even in broad daylight, this place gives people an eerie feeling.

When I reached the stairs, I saw a dozen zombies gathered there as if they were having a meeting.

Among them, the most conspicuous are three tall and thin zombies.

The three of them were wearing dirty white coats, their facial features were pulled and deformed, leaving only a pitch-black hole where their mouths were.

It's the spitter.

If it were just an ordinary zombie, I wouldn't have anything to worry about.

Three people could easily fight their way up the stairs.

But this alien zombie is much more powerful in both mobility and intelligence.

The most deadly thing is the sulfuric acid that is sprayed out. If you get touched by it, you will either die or be crippled.

The zombies seemed to sense the presence of the three of us and charged towards us with their mouths open.

I raised my hand and shot an arrow, knocking down several of them.

The spitter in the zombie group puffed twice.

Several streams of dark green liquid like thick phlegm rushed towards my door.

I immediately dodged against the wall and waved to the other two to step back.

The liquid immediately shot out, splashing on the ground and producing white foam.

If you get any of this liquid on you, your protective clothing will be corroded along with your skin and flesh.

The chaotic footsteps of zombies are gradually approaching.

I quickly shouted and asked them to leave.

This staircase is definitely not working, so we can only look for a way out at the other end of the corridor.

I saw a map on the floor of the corridor, and the emergency building was across the corridor.

After walking through the corridor, Duan Kai and I closed the door.

Du Long dragged a row of chairs over and stuck the chair legs into the door handle.

In this way, the zombies' pace can be delayed a little.

I took a look and saw that this was the infusion room in the emergency building.

We walked straight through the infusion room door and came to the outpatient building.

In front of me is a messy corridor with various departments on both sides.

Before we could go any further, a short old man appeared at the other end of the corridor.

The old man moved quickly and rushed towards us like a dog.

"This...is this a howling zombie?" I asked.

"Don't worry about the zombies, just shoot arrows!" Duan Kai was so anxious that he cursed at the back.

There are only 18 arrows in total. I have just used one, so I must use them sparingly next time.

But now is not the time to do arithmetic problems, as the howling zombies are about to rush towards us.

I raised my hand and shot the arrow.

The arrow shot straight at the zombie's head.

Just when it was about to be shot, the zombie suddenly dodged to the side and jumped onto a row of seats, thus avoiding the arrow.

Du Long probably also found it incredible and exclaimed: "Amazing! This old man is so flexible? What do you think I would be like if I turned into a zombie?"

"You? I guess there will be a new breed, the poop-spewing zombies."

As I said this, my hands kept moving and I quickly loaded the arrow.

He raised his hand, ready to shoot, but then realized something was wrong.

The howling zombie was now squatting on the row of seats. It didn't move forward to attack, but just stared at me.

Are you trying to trick me into shooting?

Given its flexibility, it is not difficult to dodge arrows.

But if I continue to be exhausted like this, my arrows will become less and less.

Are all zombies nowadays so smart?

Thinking of this, I was no longer in a hurry to shoot the arrows, and quickly asked them to find another way out.

The howling zombie probably saw that I was not fooled, so it moved its body, puffed up its entire body, and let out a deafening roar.

This is shaking people - no, is it shaking zombies?

After it roared like that, a lot of zombies suddenly emerged from the offices on both sides.

The zombies in the corridor on the other side also became manic and started to bang on the door continuously. Soon the glass on the door was shattered all over the floor.

The chair legs that were inserted into the handles were also shaky.

The spitting zombies sprayed like a pea shooter, and soon the double doors were corroded.

Now we are being pursued in front and blocked from behind. If we want to escape, we can only fly out of the corridor.

When did this zombie start learning the art of war?

"Go up from here."

Duan Kai shouted at us from a corner.

I took a look and saw that there was only a window and two walls, there was no passage at all.

Moreover, this emergency building has only three floors in total. If you go up further, it would be like going to the sky.

"There's a rooftop upstairs." Duan Kai said, then pushed open the wall and went in.

Go to the rooftop?

It’s better to go to the rooftop than to die here.

I hurried over and found that there was indeed a door on the wall, but it was hidden and difficult to find unless you were a staff member there.

Before I could enter, the door in the corridor collapsed and zombies rushed in.

I didn't have time to think and pushed the door open.

It was pitch black behind the door, and leading up was a narrow staircase with light at the top.

I took two steps at a time and went up, and outside was indeed the rooftop of the emergency building.

There are more than a dozen central air-conditioning outdoor units and pipes of various sizes erected on the rooftop.

Standing here and looking down, you can see countless zombies walking in the corridor.

I guess it was all thanks to that howling zombie just now.

This type of zombie doesn't have much attack power, but it has strong organizational abilities and is extremely difficult to deal with.

Duan Kai and Du Long were hurriedly climbing over the pipe and running towards the administrative building.

There was a glass door in the administrative building. Duan Kai tried to turn it twice but it didn't work, so he kicked it open.

In just a few minutes, we finally reached the fourth floor.

The three men were already lacking in nutrition, and they were wearing two layers of airtight protective clothing. Plus, they had just been escaping, so they were so tired that they were panting like dogs.

Suddenly, there was another howling sound coming from under our feet.

The sound was so penetrating that even the windows were shaking.

No wonder all the zombies on other floors were mobilized.

God knows how many zombies this howling will attract. We must leave before they surround us.

Now we survivors are just lambs to be slaughtered in front of the alien zombies.

"Come on, come on. There are still two floors to climb." I urged quickly.

Now I just hope that the doctor is still alive, otherwise this trip into muddy water would be in vain, and I might even lose my life.

There were obviously fewer zombies on the fourth floor, and no alien species appeared.

Duan Kai solved two, I solved five, and soon we arrived at the stairs.

Climbing up to the sixth floor, the place was even more silent and silent, and it didn't look like a hospital at all.

The sign on the door is quite similar to the one in our school’s administrative building, with activity rooms, conference rooms and so on.

Du Long was out of strength. He walked two steps and took three breaks. He then held an electric saw and said he wanted to take a shit again.

I kicked him in the ass and almost made him shit.

Now we don’t know which office the doctor is in, so we can only look for him one by one.

It was not until I kicked open the door of the dean's office that I noticed something unusual.

The stench in there was extremely strong, as if a septic tank had exploded.

Even if I wore two layers of masks, I couldn't stand the smoky smell.

"yue——"

Duan Kai took off his mask and bent down to vomit.

Du Long also clamped his legs together, without even having time to take off his protective suit, and was sprayed directly.

A brown-yellow liquid soon seeped out from the crotch.

I was so angry that I left them and walked towards the office.

The large desk was in a mess, with dried blood stains scattered here and there like a pig being slaughtered.

Dozens of pills were scattered on the ground.

A man was slumped in a chair, he looked to be in his fifties, holding an empty medicine bottle in his hand.

His face was the bluish-gray color of a dead person, and most of his skin tissue had rotted and peeled off.

The exposed skin was bloody and it was obvious that it had been bitten off.

I walked around the desk carefully to prevent any zombies from jumping out at any time.

I saw a skinny man under the window.

He looked to be in his twenties, but he looked much older due to hunger.

He was wearing a white coat, his eyes were closed, his bloody lips were slightly open, and he did not move.

Isn't that the one we saw?

Several green flies were flying up and down on his face, and it looked like they had been dead for a long time.

Damn, I’m late.