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

Alas, it suddenly occurred to me that although I was upgrading, the zombies were also evolving.

I encountered jumpers at school before, and now I encountered people spraying sulfuric acid in the hospital.

This kind of zombie that can spray sulfuric acid from its mouth is called a mouth sprayer.

No, it doesn't sound good.

Vomiting?

Cum in mouth?

Mouth explosion?

Why does it seem more vulgar the more I think about it?

It's called the Spitter.

Correct!

Spitter.

This name is both elegant and vivid.

I nodded, feeling proud of myself for coming up with a good name.

Immediately afterwards, there was another "ding" sound.

"System Task: Find the one in red clothes—"

Found the "man in red"?

As the name suggests, those in red clothes are definitely wearing red clothes.

In this kind of doomsday, wearing red clothes should be quite conspicuous.

But the system does not explain who the person in red is?

Didn't tell me where to find it?

Besides, Redwood County is so big, where can I find it?

Find the one in red...

turn up……

Just find it.

Just as I was analyzing the system tasks, I heard a noise outside the toilet.

I ran out in one leap, feeling as if my body was equipped with springs.

With this jumping ability and waist and abdominal strength, dunking is definitely a problem.

I quickly jumped to the lobby on the first floor and saw a group of people gathered in the supermarket.

I also checked to see if anyone was wearing red clothes, but at a glance I saw they were all wearing hospital attire.

Officer Yan and Wang Defa were mediating, while Kong Zheng was standing aside, watching with a fierce look on his face, carrying a shotgun.

“Why don’t you give us food?”

"Yeah, I'm starving."

"I want that bottle of Sprite."

The students surrounded the supermarket and kept shouting.

These bastards are not good at killing zombies in battle, but they are better than the others when it comes to eating.

The survivors from the original hospital stood guard at the entrance of the supermarket and prevented people from entering.

As soon as Du Long saw me, he immediately became excited:

"Fang Mu is here, that's good, they didn't give us any food."

This fat guy is burning me.

After Du Long said this, everyone's eyes were focused on me.

The old woman from before started to mutter to herself like she was chanting a sutra.

Call me a good-for-nothing, a mentally ill person, etc.

How come we were fighting together last night, but today we are fighting over food?

As I was thinking of something to say, my stomach started to growl.

At this time, Officer Yan said seriously:

"Food is scarce now. What we need to do is discuss together how to go out and look for supplies instead of fighting over them here."

Wang Defa said: "It's so dangerous outside now. If you go out, you'll be in danger. Besides, there's also the one spraying sulfuric acid."

"We have to try it though. Just sitting there and waiting to die won't work." Officer Yan retorted.

I went over, pushed the students aside, and glanced at the supermarket.

It was a mess inside.

There was not much supplies left on the shelves, only some spicy strips, jellies and carbonated drinks.

Those hunger-suppressing foods such as biscuits, bread, instant noodles, chocolate and milk have long been eaten.

The mineral water is almost used up.

"We still have spicy strips." Du Long said, patting his belly.

In the end times, if you want to survive, you can’t just eat spicy strips. If you eat too much, you will faint.

These things are fine as snacks, but carbohydrates are essential if you want to survive.

Seeing this, I said, "Officer Yan is right. We are going out to look for supplies today. Why are you still arguing here? As I said before, if you want to fill your stomach, you must participate in the operation. Who is willing?"

When the students heard that they had to go out to find supplies, they began to murmur among themselves.

A few hesitantly expressed their desire to participate.

But when they thought about being taken away for isolation if they got hurt, they backed off.

After discussion, it was decided that the people who would go out to look for supplies this time would include the survivors of the original hospital and the students.

And the number of people should be the same.

Officer Yan found Kong Zheng, Wang Defa and Hou Lei.

And here, besides me, we need to find three more people to participate.

I glanced at all the students. They were either avoiding my gaze, looking down in thought, or picking their noses or ears.

"Equip them with enough food, and the rest of the people only have a little food," I reiterated.

This is the consensus just reached.

After all, in the end times, no one knows what they will encounter after leaving the shelter, and their lives may be in danger at any time.

If I die, I can't die of starvation.

Du Long was probably too hungry to bear it anymore, so he raised his hand to participate.

Xiong Wei also took the lead and stood beside me.

Liu Xinnan and Xie Liting also wanted to participate, but I rejected them.

Female comrades can just take care of the logistics work, and it is better for male comrades to go out and find supplies.

Finally, I pointed at Peng Taotao who was hiding behind the crowd and said, "It's you."

The people around Peng Taotao scattered, fearing that they would be pointed at.

"Ah—I—"

Peng Taotao still wanted to find a place to hide.

Du Long stepped forward and grabbed him, threatening:

"Don't you want to join us? Now is the time."

Just as everyone was eating the unequally distributed breakfast.

There was news from Zhang Tanyan.

After a night of treatment, the infection symptoms of his wound have now eased.

But he is still in a coma.

If he wants to survive, he has to undergo surgery.

If you want surgery, you need a doctor.

Shen Shuo started crying and sobbing like Xianglin Sao, which made everyone feel upset.

This guy didn't sleep much that night and was on the verge of collapse.

I was afraid that he would rush over at any time.

I comforted him:

"There's a doctor upstairs in the administration building."

When Shen Shuo heard this, his eyes widened immediately and he asked, "Really?"

Who steamed or boiled it with you?

When I came, I saw a doctor, but after a night, I still didn't know whether I was dead or alive.

"I saw it too. It's on the sixth floor." Du Long stood up and added with spicy strips stuffed in his mouth.

But the current situation is that even if we can really save the doctor whose life or death is unknown, we cannot perform the surgery.

"Surgery requires power supply," said Dai Ping.

That is, at least some instruments have to work properly.

Otherwise, you wouldn’t even know you died during the operation.

Officer Yan turned to Wang Defa and asked, "Old Wang, don't hospitals usually have backup power supplies?"

Wang Defa thought for a while and said, "We do have a backup power supply. It will work automatically when there is a power outage, but it can't last for so many days. There is no power supply at all."

When everyone heard this, they lowered their heads and continued eating.

Then he continued, "But, I went to the power distribution room last night and found that the equipment was intact. If we can find a diesel generator, we can supply power to the inpatient department."

Can't this guy speak without breathing so heavily?

Shen Shuo immediately said, "Master Wang, what is this diesel generator?"

"Oh, how did you get into high school? You don't even know this. You're no better than me, a technical secondary school student." Wang Defa took out a cigarette box and found that there were no cigarettes in it. He squeezed the box and threw it away, sighing.

I had no choice but to take out a cigarette from my schoolbag and stuff it directly into his hand.

Then I took out another one and threw it to Kong Zheng.

When it comes to smoking, it’s better to kill an entire village than to kill a single person.

But it is too extravagant to send them one by one.