In the last days, I became the young former commander

After being scolded by Dean Song, Wu Xiaoxi lowered her head and dared not speak any more.

"Let's draw blood."

Dean Song rolled up his sleeves, exposing his arms like dry branches.

"Dean, shall I come? You are so old, if you draw blood again, it will be bad if you are anemic."

Another little nurse looked at Dean Song worriedly.

"Zhang Hua, your life is more valuable than me, a bad old man. You still have a lot of time, don't talk about it, let's draw blood!"

Dean Song shook his head and said firmly.

Zhang Hua wiped away her tears, picked up a pack of blood-drawing bags, tore off the packaging, and drew blood for Dean Song.

The light black blood, like soy sauce, gradually filled the blood bag, and Dean Song's face gradually turned pale.

When Zhang Hua pulled out the needle|cannula, the aged Dean Song swayed and almost fell down.

Zhang Hua opened the sterile gauze and wrote a big SOS with Dean Song's blood. Wu Xiaoxi quickly pulled the gauze and hung it outside the window.

The hordes of corpses that were besieging UMP45 and UMP9 suddenly stopped in their tracks, sniffed and followed the fresh smell of blood in the air, then turned around suddenly, and rushed towards the gauze fluttering in the cold wind.

"Hey, Miss 45, there is a SOS distress signal on the window over there."

UMP9 quickly dealt with the few remaining zombies with poor sense of smell, and then said excitedly.

"Stop talking nonsense, while the zombies are attracted by the blood, let's hurry up and bring the people inside out."

UMP45 looked at each other with a solemn face, and gradually formed a group of corpses like a human ladder, and then rushed towards the entrance of the building.

"Ah, wait for me, Miss 45."

Ump9 quickly shook the corpses covered on his body, and quickly caught up with UMP45.

UMP45, who had just rushed into the gate, suddenly saw a tentacle covered with thorns impaled on his throat. Immediately, he reacted quickly and raised the dagger in his hand, and directly bounced the thorns away.

Then UMP45 saw a zombie with a big belly suddenly tear its mouth open and made a vomiting motion.

"Oh! Sister 45, I'm here to help you!"

As soon as UMP9 rushed to UMP45, he was kicked to the corner by UMP45. The next second, a foul-smelling turbid liquid was sprayed out by the zombie with a foul smell. It splashed on the floor and made a hissing sound, followed by a burst of white smoke. up.

After tumbling and adjusting his posture, UMP9 instantly grabbed the imprinted weapon hanging in front of his chest and shot the head of the acid-altered zombie. UMP45 also raised the imprinted weapon to kill the Stinger at the same time.

Without a word of redundant dialogue, the two ran upstairs in tacit understanding.

At this moment, a group of petite black shadows suddenly jumped down from the ceiling, and instantly threw UMP45 to the ground like a bullet.

A baby zombie covered in black was gnawing at UMP45's head with its jagged teeth.

At the critical moment, UMP9 grabbed the baby by the back of the neck, and directly smashed the baby zombie to the wall, and the baby zombie was smashed into a ball of flesh.

"Sister 45~ You are careless~"

UMP9 said with a smile.

"Hurry up, there is not much time."

UMP45 gave UMP9 a blank look, then raised his gun and blasted a baby zombie that was jumping behind UMP9.

"Sh! it, why are there so many such horrible little ghosts in this ghost place?"

UMP9 cursed angrily.

"There will definitely be some pregnant women in the hospital, it's normal, don't complain."

UMP45 said lightly, then swung the dagger in his hand again and pierced the two skulls.

Two 10 minutes later.

The two came to a drug warehouse.

"Miss 45, the location should be here, right?"

"Well, hello, the people inside come out quickly, we don't have much time, we must evacuate immediately."

UMP45 slammed on the door with his fist and yelled.

"Immediately, we immediately evacuated the bunker, but have you cleaned up all the zombies in the hospital building? We are not as powerful as you."

A panicked female voice answered.

"If you don't go, you will wait here to die."

UMP45 said coldly.

Suddenly there was a bunch of jingling noises from behind the door, and then Wu Xiaoxi opened the door that had been closed for several months.

"hiss."

The people in the room looked at UMP45 and UMP9 and felt a little creepy. The combat uniforms on the two of them seemed to be soaked in black blood. They were also covered with various human organs, exuding a corrupt evil. stink.

If it weren't for the dagger and gun in UMP45's hands, they even suspected that standing in front of them were two ferocious alienated zombies.

Chapter 260 Four Doctors' Integrity

"Do you have a brain doctor here?"

UMP45 scanned the crowd and asked indifferently.

"I have minored in some brain knowledge before."

Dean Song, who had lost too much blood, rubbed his dry bark-like cheeks, cheered up and answered.

"9, put him on your back, let's go."

As soon as UMP45 waved his hand, UMP9 immediately ran to Dean Song's side, intending to hold him on his back.

"No! Dean Song took blood just now, and you have this kind of infected blood all over your body. If you carry him on his back, if the virus gets on the wound, he will definitely be infected!"

Zhang Hua quickly stopped UMP9.

"Tch, it's really troublesome, then you should send someone out and follow us quickly behind your back."

UMP9 clicked his tongue and asked for it.

"Wait? I hear what you two mean, you just plan to take me away?"

Director Song suddenly felt something was wrong and asked quickly.

"Isn't that a matter of course? Only you are useful to us, why take away the useless burden?"

UMP9 spread his hands speechlessly, and said indifferently.

Hearing UMP9's emotionless words, everyone in the room turned pale.

"You, why are you people like this!?"

Director Song was so angry that his face was livid, and he asked angrily.

"Hehe, you humans are really strange. Your own life is the most important thing, isn't it? Do you care what other people do?"

"Do you think it's easy to survive outside with other people? Even you will be dragged to death if you take them with you."

UMP9 looked at Director Song in bewilderment.

"I don't care, as a doctor, I will never give up on my patients! If you don't take them away, I won't follow you!"

Dean Song leaned against the wall and refused righteously.

"I can also knock you out and take you away"

UMP45 said with a smile.

"I will not see a doctor for a group of robbers and people who ignore human life. If you force me to give up the patient in front of me, I would rather die here."

Dean Song looked at UMP45 indifferently.

"Human beings are really helpless idiots, forget it, you have another tube of blood."

"9, I'm going to place blood-induced zombies on the roof of another building, you go and drive the car downstairs, is it okay?"

UMP45 took a deep look at Dean Song, and immediately ordered.

"No problem ~ Miss 45!"

UMP9 held the dagger and rushed downstairs again.

Wu Xiaoxi took the blood draw bag and handed it to Zhang Hua.

"Suck me, I don't ask for anything else, but I just ask you to remember what I have paid, and don't give up on me outside."

Wu Xiaoxi looked at UMP45 and said.

"Hehehe, I don't hate smart people, as long as you don't take the initiative to die, you will live to the end"

UMP45 nodded, then pressed the tactical headset.

"AA12, saboteur, architect, the three of you are approaching the area where I am, ready to help defend, and a doctor has been found here."

"I found a group of survivors here, and I am going with them to their gathering place."

AA12 quickly replied.

"The ninety-five style is bringing me closer to you."

The voice of the saboteur also came from the tactical headset.

"I'm fine here, and I expect to be there in 10 minutes."

"receive."

UMP45 nodded in satisfaction.

"You guys, are you comrades in the army?"

Dean Song asked.

"We belong to individuals. You can regard it as a mercenary organization. How did you survive?"

UMP45 explained briefly, and then asked.

"There are a lot of glucose solutions and vitamin tablets in our drug warehouse. We survived by relying on glucose solutions and vitamin tablets."

"Hehehe, you seem to be eating people?"

UMP45 looked at a pile of wreckage in the corner exuding the smell of carrion, and said coldly.

Although she doesn't care what humans do, if these people start eating people to survive, then she must arrange for people to watch them when they bring them back.

"Cannibal... Maybe... I can't deny it, but it was his will."

Dean Song sighed.

"The corpse is Zhang Hong's husband, Liu Tianhao. Zhang Hong was six months pregnant when she came to our hospital for an examination. We have been stuck here since the disaster broke out, but it is not enough for pregnant women without protein intake."

"In order to keep the child in Zhang Hong's stomach, Liu Tianhao thought for a long time, decided to commit suicide, and then let goshawks lay eggs on his body to hatch into maggots, so as to supplement Zhang Hong's protein. There is really... no way matter."

Dean Song lowered his head.

"Hehe, humans are quite interesting."

UMP45 said with some surprise.

"Please don't insult Mr. Liu Tianhao's sacrifice! In my opinion, this is great fatherly love!"

Dean Song shouted angrily.

"Father's love? This is an emotion I can't understand."

UMP45 took the blood bag from Wu Xiaoxi, then turned around and ran downstairs.

"you..."

Dean Song was suddenly speechless. In his opinion, UMP45 may have said such words since he had never seen his father since birth, which made him feel guilty.

"Dean Song, thank you so much, you are our great benefactor, I kneel down for you!"

Zhang Hong said with tears streaming down her face, if Dean Song hadn't forced her to die just now, it was obvious that they could only stay here and wait to die.

"Get up quickly, there is still a little life in your stomach, this is what I should do as a doctor, you don't need to thank me."

Dean Song quickly helped Zhang Hong up from the ground.

"Dean Song, it's not good, those zombies have already piled up to the seventh floor, and they are still building ladders up."