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

What the hell?

How did it get involved with the funeral home?

Could this be the hospital morgue?

WTF!

Wang Defa dragged us directly to the door of the morgue.

Sure enough, there was a worn sign above the steel door that read "Mortuary".

Wang Defa turned around and saw our surprised expressions. He said disdainfully, "Look at you guys. What are you afraid of? Which hospital doesn't have a morgue? Besides, dead people are the safest now."

"There are still dead bodies in here? Damn, didn't you say this place is no longer used?" Kong Zheng asked with a worried look on his face.

"Oh, we didn't need it before. It was because a lot of people died suddenly before the zombie outbreak, so we had to put them here first. The funeral home's car didn't have time to take them away." Wang Defa explained.

There's no point saying anything now. Now that I'm here, I can only try.

It's much safer than going in through the outpatient building.

Officer Yan asked from behind: "Do you have a key?"

"Yes!" Wang Defa moved his butt and took out a bunch of keys from behind. He picked out one of them and said, "This is it."

Officer Yan took the keys and asked me, Du Long and Xiong Wei to get out of the car.

When I arrived at the door, I saw that the steel door was closed but not locked.

It was obvious that it was destroyed violently from the outside, with the latches and other things being knocked crooked by something.

Several streaks of blood flowed out from the crack at the bottom of the door.

what's the situation?

Didn’t they say that no one used it a long time ago?

"No need for the key." I said to Officer Yan.

Then, open the steel door slightly.

The steel door made a sharp and harsh sound when it rubbed against the ground.

Soon, the hellish scene inside appeared under the headlights of the armored car.

The walls and the floor were splattered with red blood, like a slaughterhouse.

There were dozens of zombie corpses lying on the ground.

Their heads exploded, they must have died from headshots.

The strong smell of blood filled the entire room.

There are several rows of stainless steel cabinet doors on the wall directly opposite.

It should be used to store corpses.

There were obvious dents and bumps on the bloodstained cabinet door.

It was as if something was inside trying to break out.

None of us were foolish enough to find out.

This place was eerie enough even in broad daylight, let alone now that it had experienced an extraordinary massacre.

As soon as I stepped into the room, my feet slipped and I got goosebumps.

The hand holding the butcher knife was sweating slightly.

At this time, Kong Zheng, Liu Xinnan and Yao Aihua also got off the car.

The two female comrades were also frightened when they saw it.

"What happened here?" asked Officer Yan.

No one answered.

I just know that someone must have been here.

At this moment, I remembered the group of mercenaries who had rescued Dai Yuheng before.

Kong Zheng opened the gas tank cap, stuffed a towel in there to soak it, tied it to a stick and set it on fire.

After he handed the torch to Du Long, he said to everyone: "Old Wang and I are waiting for you here, go quickly and come back quickly. If there is any problem, come back quickly, don't fucking sacrifice yourself to save others, I think this place is not normal."

Du Long tightened the strap of the chainsaw, took the torch tremblingly, and his face turned pale with fear.

I guess he must be regretting it now.

We followed Wang Defa's instructions, walked through the morgue, and climbed up the stairs to the outpatient building.

The pharmacy is in the southeast corner of the first floor of the outpatient building.

We need to go through the first floor lobby to get there.

At this moment, there was a "bang" sound from the cabinet by the wall.

The sound was like a thunder in the silent morgue.

"Pretending...pretending to be dead?" Du Long was so frightened that his whole body trembled and the torch in his hand was almost dropped.

It's still a fake corpse. It would be great if you could fake it.

The zombies inside must have smelled the human scent and started to get restless.

However, the cabinet doors were closed tightly and the zombies couldn't get out at all.

We hurried off, passing through several rooms along the way.

Anyway, these rooms are all decorated in the style of the 1980s and 1990s.

The walls are covered with pale tiles and the floor is covered with printed terrazzo.

There were corpses lying everywhere along the way.

There was a bloody explosion behind each corpse's head.

Came to the staircase that Wang Defa mentioned.

Officer Yan took the lead, and everyone climbed the stairs carefully. All they could hear was everyone's breathing.

After turning a corner, I saw the first floor right above.

The door at the top of the stairs was open, reflecting a faint dim light.

I saw a figure standing at the door.

Du Long shone the torch forward and saw the figure slowly turn around.

It turned out to be a man wearing black camouflage clothes and a black helmet.

Countless questions suddenly filled my mind.

Why are there mercenaries in the hospital?

Also, why was the steel door of the morgue damaged?

Were the zombies massacred in the morgue done by these mercenaries?

Are they together with the group that rescued Dai Yuheng?

Instead of searching for survivors, they went to the morgue.

With the experience of reading a thousand zombie novels, countless unformed conspiracy theories emerged in my mind.

The others were also confused, but the situation was urgent and there was no time to discuss.

The mercenary has turned into a zombie.

Walking towards us.

There was a bloody hole on its face and a large piece of its lip was bitten off, with black blood flowing over half of its body.

A submachine gun was hung around its neck.

Its milky white eyes stared at us blankly.

"Be careful!" Officer Yan warned.

Before he finished his words, he rushed forward in three steps, holding the mop stick against the zombie's chest.

The zombie suddenly spurted black blood from its mouth and fell backwards on its back.

Seeing this, I immediately followed and slashed with the knife.

The butcher knife chopped directly on the zombie's face.

"Ding--"

Everyone followed suit and gathered around to watch.

Officer Yan picked up the submachine gun on the zombie's chest and checked it, and found that the magazine was empty.

I looked up into the hall.

There were several rows of chairs in the middle of the huge hall, and dozens of zombies were wandering around.

The ground was littered with zombie corpses.

They were both killed by headshots.

Needless to say, it must have been done by these well-trained mercenaries.

The glass door at the entrance of the hall was smashed, and the glass was scattered all over the floor.

Outside there are densely packed zombies.

In the darkness, it is no longer clear.

The pharmacy is just down the hall.

Both counters are installed with tempered glass, and only twenty centimeters are left between the counters for picking up medicines.

It is not practical to enter the pharmacy from above the counter.

If the tempered glass on top is broken.

There's a good chance zombies will crawl in there, too.

Next to the counter is the door leading to the pharmacy.

There is no time to lose. Zhang Tanyan's condition in the hospital building is not good and it is unknown how long he can last.

I cut the strap of the submachine gun and handed the gun to Liu Xinnan.

Although it has no bullets left, it can still be used as a weapon.

We rushed out of the stairs one after another, formed a circle and moved forward.

The zombies in the hall soon discovered us.

Now is the time that tests teamwork the most.

Unlike before in the corridor of the school building, we were attacked by zombies from all directions.

However, with two layers of protective clothing at this time, it is difficult for ordinary zombies to threaten our safety.

Du Long was next to me, humming something, as if he was about to vomit at any moment.

I took a step forward and stabbed the zombies that surrounded me to death.

However, there are more and more zombies behind us, which are constantly shrinking our range.

It’s still ten meters to the pharmacy door.

Several zombies stumbled towards us.

Officer Yan raised the mop and pushed it. The wide mop pushed the three zombies back.

"Bang, bang, bang", the seats in the hall were knocked over.

The three zombies fell in a mess.