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

Officer Yan nodded at me in the toilet.

Liu Xinnan patted me on the shoulder and said, "Go to the bathroom and check it out."

"Will you check it for me?" I asked.

"Young man, you wish." At this time, Wang Defa came up to me and said.

I caught up with Officer Yan and exchanged a few words with him.

"This is back to you." Officer Yan handed the machete back to me.

This knife has been lent to him ever since he went to Iveco to rescue students.

I took the machete and stuffed it into the system, followed him into the bathroom, and started to take off my clothes.

I took off the bloodstained and torn protective suit, and suddenly felt cold all over.

I realized that my body was already soaked, and there was a mixture of sweat and corpse odor, which made me feel sick.

"It's a pity there is no water here, otherwise I would really like to take a shower." Officer Yan joked.

I looked up and said happily, "There's water!"

Then he pointed to the fire sprinkler on the top and smiled knowingly at Officer Yan.

At this time, Wang Defa and Dai Ping also came in.

Dai Ping is the head nurse of the hospital. She is plump and about fifty years old.

Even now, she wears a swallowtail hat with two horizontal bars.

I told Wang Defa about the fire sprinkler.

He looked at the ceiling suspiciously and asked, "Will it work?"

"Don't worry about whether it works or not. You'll know after you try it." I patted Wang Defa's shoulder and begged, "I smell too strong."

Wang Defa wrinkled his nose and turned back to get the ladder.

We both took off our clothes except for our underwear, and my body was still the same, except for the bruises and scrapes from before, there were no scratches or bite marks from the zombies.

Dai Ping carefully picked up the protective suit and took a look at it. The outer one had been basically deformed by the zombies, but the inner one was still snow-white.

At this time, Wang Defa was already standing on the ladder and turned on the fire sprinkler.

With a "whoosh", water filled with the smell of rust gushed out.

Officer Yan and I were overjoyed and gave it a good push.

After drying myself, I picked up a clean hospital gown and shook it.

Dai Ping stopped him, "Hey, there are still underwear."

Still doing this?

I glanced at Officer Yan and saw him in the cubicle, completely stripped, and being checked by Wang Defa.

"I'll wait for him." I pointed at Wang Defa and said.

Wang Defa laughed sinisterly and said, "I'm early. You are so lucky."

"Young man, why are you so shy? I've seen everything." Dai Ping said with a straight face, "In the eyes of us nurses, you are not human beings at all."

Is this human language?

I had no choice but to take off my underwear with a slightly blushing face.

Dai Ping put on a mask, got a pair of 20-centimeter tweezers from somewhere, squatted down, faced me and started to pick.

Sometimes he asked me to bend my knees and open my hips, sometimes he asked me to cross my legs and bend over to see if there were any injuries on the inside of my thighs.

Then he asked me to turn around and checked me again.

She was still mumbling, "I have hemorrhoids."

Is this an occupational disease?

While I was getting dressed, I heard Wang Defa say to Dai Ping in a low voice with a sly smile on his face: "You haven't seen it before."

Dai Ping glanced at Wang Defa and said unhappily, "There really are such small ones."

Officer Yan and I came out of the bathroom in our hospital gowns and were about to find a place to rest.

At this time, Officer Yan asked Wang Defa: "How are the others doing?"

"Those with problems have been isolated." Wang Defa pointed to a few wards not far away and said with a wry smile, "There were a few stubborn students who were scared by Lao Kong's shotgun and went in obediently. Hahahaha."

Actually, I don’t think this is appropriate.

Some people may have just fallen while escaping and were still caught and quarantined.

Those who were not infected were locked in a room with those who were actually infected and were doomed to die.

But there is no way to be particular about it now.

It is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go.

To survive in the apocalypse, one must be extremely cautious.

I found that Duan Kai was not outside, so I quickly asked Wang Defa.

"That kid, here." Wang Defa said from one of the wards, "He's covered in wounds. He must be isolated."

It's useless to say anything now.

Rules are rules.

In these last days, we must abide by the rules even more.

But I can't just watch Duan Kai fall into danger.

Suddenly an idea came to my mind and I decided to walk towards the ward.

Ning Zhirou was also there at the door of the ward, and no one could tell what she was saying through the glass in the door.

I leaned over to take a look and saw Duan Kai behind the door.

The two of them acted like they were visiting a prisoner, with their palms touching through the glass.

There were seven or eight people sitting in the room, including Niu Ni.

At this time, Kong Zheng came over with a shotgun and said to me in a fairly friendly tone: "Damn, you are good, I heard what Lao Yan said."

I suddenly remembered that I still had a pack of cigarettes in my pocket that Duan Kai had given me before.

He immediately took out one and handed it to Kong Zheng.

When Kong Zheng saw the cigarette, his mouth almost stretched to his ears.

"Can I talk to Duan Kai for a few words?" I asked while I was lighting a cigarette for Kong Zheng.

"Tell me, damn, I think the boy's leg is seriously injured." Kong Zheng said while exhaling a smoke ring.

"I want to talk to you in person," I asked sheepishly.

Kong Zheng didn't say much, he took out the key and unlocked the door.

As soon as the door opened, people gathered around.

Kong Zheng was holding a cigarette in his mouth and waving the shotgun in his hand towards everyone.

Duan Kai didn't even look at me. He reached out and grabbed Ning Zhirou's hands, and they looked at each other lovingly.

After a while, he asked as if he had just seen me: "Why are you here?"

Seeing his heartless look, I didn't say anything.

He took out all the cooked pork from the system and handed it to him.

He said, "I'll bring you something to eat."

"That's right, I'm starving."

Duan Kai was overjoyed when he saw food, but the pain on his legs burned by the venom made him gasp.

While giving him food, I stuffed the machete into Duan Kai's hand and told him, "Be careful and protect Niu Ni."

He nodded at me, looked at Ning Zhirou affectionately, and returned to the ward.

At about half past ten, Officer Yan called everyone to a meeting.

All the lit chamber pots were taken to the second floor to prevent the fire from agitating the zombies surrounding the door.

Those of us who were not injured carried chairs and gathered on the second-floor platform.

Everyone was wearing hospital gowns, just like a meeting of fellow patients.

While I was waiting, Officer Yan gave me a brief introduction to what they had been doing over the past few days.

It was not until this time that I understood the general situation in the hospital building.

Yan Shunguo, a policeman, is the leader among these survivors.

He is agile, quick-witted, experienced in combat, and has a Type 92 pistol.

Kong Zheng, the money couriers, is a burly man who swears a lot and carries a shotgun.

He used to transport money with his colleagues, but after the zombie crisis broke out, one of his colleagues suddenly vomited blood, so he drove the car directly into the hospital.

But when he opened the carriage, all his former colleagues inside had turned into zombies.

Wang Defa is the hospital's electrician and is very familiar with the hospital's water and electrical circuit structures.

Hou Lei is a complete idiot, a sissy, and is suspected of having a habit of snooping into men's private kitchens.

Dai Ping is the head nurse of the hospital. When the zombie virus broke out, most of the doctors and nurses went to the emergency room, and the inpatient building was left to her in full charge.

In addition, there were two young nurses and a dozen patients and their families, ranging in age from teenagers to sixties.

There were still dozens of patients in the wards on the third and fourth floors.

But after the zombie crisis broke out, water, electricity and medicine were cut off, and almost everyone died.

The bodies were thrown out of the building and basically turned into zombies.

What's worse, according to Dai Ping, the fifth floor is the delivery room, and on the day the zombie crisis broke out, there were several women waiting to give birth.

Now, I don’t know what the situation is there.

The zombie crisis has brought a life and death test to us normal people.

Not to mention the patients and mothers in the hospital, it is simply a disaster.

I also told everyone what happened in school before, and everyone sighed after listening.

Plus the series of operations I performed on the tenth floor.

Naturally, they praised my wise leadership.

They said I was born to be a leader and could definitely lead everyone to survive.

By the end, the more I listened, the more something seemed wrong.

Why did I suddenly get given so many titles?

So you let me be the only one in the preparation room, and you guys just eat the ready-made food in the back?

Each of them has evil intentions and ulterior motives.

It seems that I have to pay attention to my words and actions in the future.

We can't be flattered by these people and make the same mistakes as in our previous life.