I struggle to survive under my boyfriend's mouth every day

"Brother, I'll go first." Hong Xin quickly walked in front of Nie Fengling. Nie Fengling's physical condition is not good at the moment. If there is another corner to kill, he will have to have the strength of the whole body.

Nie Fengling did not refuse. If there is no accident, there should be no second zombie in the men's locker room. If there is, the zombie chasing He An will follow the sound when it comes out.

He managed to get the mobile phone in the cabinet, and the interface of the mobile phone showed dozens of missed calls and WeChat messages.

In a daze, the caller ID called Nie Cong again.

Nie Cong, the half-brother of the character's body.

Although the two are half-brothers, they have a very good relationship since childhood, better than brothers.

"Hello, brother." Nie Fengling quickly connected.

But it wasn't Nie Cong on the other end of the phone, but another voice weeping with joy: "Thank God, Second Young Master, you finally answered the phone."

Nie Fengling recognized that the voice was Nie Cong's special assistant, Fu Ze. Fu Ze took care of many things for Nie Cong, so he was familiar with this special assistant: "Brother Fu."

Fu Ze quickly adjusted his mood and asked, "Second Young Master, are you in the hospital now?"

"Yes." Nie Fengling replied.

Fu Ze asked again: "Do you have the watch that Eldest Young Master gave you for your birthday last year?"

watch……

Nie Fengling quickly went through his memory, and learned that it was a watch with a satellite locator inside. It was specially customized by Nie Cong out of concern for his younger brother, and the locator did not hide it from him.

"...in the dormitory." "Nie Fengling" had an operation today, and all jewelry should not be brought into the operating room, and that watch was a valuable item, so he locked the watch in the dormitory.

Fu Ze asked eagerly: "Then can you go back to the dormitory now? President Nie sent someone to pick you up two hours ago, and you should have arrived in Haishi by now."

Nie Fengling's heart skipped a beat: "What happened?"

Fu Ze's voice tightened: "Didn't you see the zombie?"

Zombies naturally existed, and they even fought against each other, but from the data he studied before the game and the nurses, he could barely guess that the hospital was probably occupied by zombies, and the situation outside the hospital was temporarily unknown.

After listening to what Nie Fengling said, Fu Ze briefly told him about the outside situation. Since this morning, the dead have been resurrected one after another in hospitals across the country. However, the panic of ordinary people is unprecedented, especially among those who escaped from the hospital, many were scratched and bitten.

"Second Young Master, can you get the watch?" Fu Ze asked Xiji.

Nie Fengling was silent for a while, and said: "I will find a way..." Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered that the mobile phone can still communicate, and immediately asked: "Do you have the contact information of the person who came to pick me up? I will contact them myself."

Fu Ze was concerned, but he forgot about it. After reporting his contact information, he told him, "Second Young Master, you must be careful."

Hearing the concern in his tone, Nie Fengling was not ambiguous. He said in a serious tone: "The weakness of a zombie is in the brain stem. If you want to kill a zombie or make it incapacitated, you must destroy its brain stem or spinal cord. Also, The blood and saliva of zombies contain viruses, and being bitten by a zombie or the blood of a zombie entering the wound will cause infection, and the incidence and fatality rate are 100%."

"Second Young Master, how do you know?" Fu Ze was surprised.

"I don't have time to explain now, listen to me." Nie Fengling was a little irritable, "We must be vigilant to everyone with wounds on their bodies. Infected people will have brown-purple spots on the wound area after being infected for about one hour, and they will start to have a fever and vomit after about five hours..." Speaking of this, there were three short "dididi" beeps from the mobile phone, and then it was displayed that the call was over.

Nie Fengling froze for a moment and dialed again, but the receiver still only heard "Dididi" showing no signal.

His already ugly face was even worse.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." The nurse who had stopped crying originally, no, it should be said that she had changed from crying loudly to silently crying again, she looked at Nie Fengling with tears in her eyes, with hope and pleading in her eyes: "No yes, right?"

Nie Fengling: "?"

The nurse stretched out a hand and grabbed his clothes, as if grabbing the last straw: "I'm not infected, I won't die, I won't become a zombie, right?"

Nie Fengling was silent, and at the same time thought inappropriately: How much money did the game company invest in the spicy chicken game, not to mention the high degree of authenticity in the background, and the NPC is so emotional, crying so sincerely, how can he be so cruel to tell the truth ?

The nurse's hand gripped his clothes even tighter, and he couldn't bear to look away.However, when he shifted his gaze to Hong Xin, he found that Hong Xin's complexion was pale, his pupils were dilated, and his teeth were chattering.

Nie Fengling's heart skipped a beat, and Hong Xin slowly raised his arm under his gaze. There were a few shallow nail scratches on the inside of his left forearm. Although the marks were shallow, blood was already visible.Beside the digging mark, there are still a few spots of coagulated blood left.

The locker room fell into dead silence. There were clearly three people in the room, but it was so quiet that you couldn't even hear your breathing.

After a long time, Nie Fengling felt his hand loosen his clothes.

He looked at the owner of the hand, and Hong Xin also looked at her.

"Yes, it's me..." the nurse trembled, then raised her head abruptly, and grabbed Nie Fengling's clothes again: "The virus doesn't spread so fast, Dr. Hong won't be infected, right? He will be fine, right? Nie Fengling Doctor, don't keep talking, answer me!" She seemed to have reached her limit, hysterical on the verge of collapse.

According to historical data, even if the infected person was newly infected, his blood still has the virus.

Nie Fengling didn't know whether the planning and design of the virus infection was completely in accordance with the historical zombie settings. Judging from his game experience in less than an hour after entering the game, the planning would never be kind.

"Brother, if you are really infected with the zombie virus, how long will it take to become a zombie?" After a long silence, Hong Xinfang opened his lips and asked.

Nie Fengling hesitated for a long time, but said conservatively: "About a day." After a pause, he added another sentence of self-deception: "I just read the "Doomsday Survival Manual" before, and what I said may not be true. Maybe you are not infected."

Hearing this, the nurse's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Nie Fengling bit the bullet and nodded under her expectant eyes.

Hong Xin has known him for a long time, but he has seen through his lies. It's just that people need a belief to survive in a desperate situation. Even if he doesn't have it, he doesn't want to deprive the nurse of hope.

He quickly adjusted his mood, and said to Nie Fengling, "Brother, I'll take you to the dormitory."

Nie Fengling looked at him in astonishment.

Hong Xin managed to force a smile: "We have heard the call from senior brother. With your family background, I believe that the people sent by brother Nie must be very skilled. They might be able to leave the hospital safely by following you."

As soon as the words came out, the nurse's eyes lit up again, and at the same time, she was a little more curious about Nie Fengling's identity, but her curiosity was quickly dispelled by the pain of the wound.

Hong Xin was right, the identity assigned to Nie Fengling by the system did have a lot of background.

Nie's family has been a general for several generations. Nie Fengling's great-grandfather was the admiral of Braid Chaocong Yipin land route. Later, the braid dynasty perished, and the great-grandfather occupied its jurisdiction by virtue of his ability and high EQ; Unifying the state power has devoted his whole life; the generation of grandfather and father also shined in the army.

With hundreds of years of accumulation, the Nie family can definitely be called a famous family in Beijing.

Nie Fengling's generation was born in a peaceful age, and the elders of Nie's family developed open minds in line with the times, and no longer required the juniors in the family to join the army.So Nie Cong went into business, and Nie Fengling studied medicine.

And Nie Fengling, a man from Beijing, came to work in Haishi all the way. He said that he stayed in Beijing for too long and wanted to come out to see the world, so he came to Haishi, which is more prosperous than Beijing. Too much competition to find a job.

Closer to home.

After confirming that there was no mobile phone signal, Nie Fengling sent a message to the person who came to pick him up at Hong Xin's suggestion. The three of them planned to leave the operation area.

The operating area may be safe temporarily, but they can hide for a while, but they cannot hide forever.

What's worse is that it's summer now, and the clothes are thin, and Nie Fengling doesn't like to put things in the locker in the dressing room, so he can't change the shirt with the nurse's blood on him.

In addition, it doesn't work if you have no protection with your hands empty.

The ideal weapon to deal with zombies is a hot weapon, but Huaguo has strict control over firearms, and it is impossible for ordinary people to own them.

The disinfection supply center integrated with the operating room solved the problem for them. Although the disinfection supply center is on the third floor, the operating room of their hospital has a five-channel design, and you can go to the sterile article storage room from any operating room.

Before today, the three of them would definitely not dress as required to enter the operating room, but the form cannot be controlled. If they want to survive in the last days, they must learn to protect themselves.

The first step in self-protection is to choose the weapon at hand.

Nie Fengling picked up the scalpel.

"Will it be too small?" Hong Xin hesitated. They are all accustomed to using scalpels, but no matter how long a scalpel is, it is no more than twenty centimeters long. Not bad.

Just as Nie Fengling was about to speak, she heard a scream from the nurse, and the two of them immediately looked at her with their hearts in high spirits.

What made the nurse react in this way was the zombie being held down by the fallen storage rack. There were still many sterilization bags on the ground. When the three of them came in, they thought it was knocked down by the tidying staff while escaping, but unexpectedly there was a group of sterilized bags under it. Only zombies.

This zombie has only just "resurrected", and its limbs and joints can't move freely, but it has already grasped the ankle of "food" according to its instinct, and the nurse easily broke away when it was frightened and backed away.

Slowly and stiffly it crawled out from under the storage rack.

But, only halfway through.

Hong Xin heard a slight sound of breaking wind, almost in the blink of an eye, and when he looked at the zombie again, the zombie had already been stabbed in the temple and died.

The knife was exactly the scalpel that Nie Fengling was holding.

Nie Fengling was born in a family of athletes. Both his parents were athletes. His father was a shooting athlete and his mother was an archery athlete. He inherited his parents' talents.It is a pity that he had an accident when he was a child. This accident made him lose his parents and made him lie in bed for eight full years. Not to the point where his body can bear it.

At most, his rehab allowed him to play darts.

The dart was replaced with a scalpel, and with the blessing of the character's body memory, Nie Fengling hit the "bull's eye" accurately.

So here comes the problem, even though he can use a scalpel as a weapon, the scalpel is a consumable weapon after all. He knows very well that unless there are few zombies, the chance of him wanting to recover it is very slim.

He looked at the sterilization bag on the instrument rack with a headache, if he could take all of these away?

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he heard a slight but clear cracking sound from his mind, as if... a seed sprouted in his mind, and the exhaustion after taking over his body was swept away at this moment.The "seed" germinated in the mind was slightly hot, and after a while, the "seed" was the center, and the heat was transmitted along the meridians and quickly spread to the limbs.

Ability, awakening.