Natural Disaster Simulator: I won by laying hundreds of billions of materials

Zheng Zhiwei took out compressed biscuits and ham sausage from his backpack, and shared a bag with Liang Yingsheng and Liang Zhimo, and the rest brought their own dry food.

They are all compressed biscuits with a ham sausage.

After receiving the compressed biscuit, Liang Yingsheng swallowed, thinking that the taste was really not good, and opened his backpack to take out a few bags of mustard.

"Let's share and eat."

The most famous brand of pickled mustard before the end of the world, she chose the spiciest.

When a group of people saw it, their eyes lit up, and they were not polite. They took the mustard and put it on the compressed biscuit, and ate it in one bite.

"Finally one day, I felt that compressed biscuits were not so bad."

"This pickled mustard is better than the chefs at our base, and it tastes stronger!"

Originally wanted to take the steamed buns, but unfortunately the steamed stuffed buns in the space are hot, and they would definitely be suspected if they were taken out.

After eating and drinking, everyone gathers together to rest.

It was very cold, and the buttocks became uncomfortably cold after a while. Several team members stood up and did stretching exercises on the spot.

Xiao Yan held the simple map drawn by Liang Zhimo, "The purpose this time is not only Professor Lin but also medicines. We will divide our forces into two groups."

Liang Zhimo was naturally assigned to the team looking for medicines. He is a doctor who is more familiar with medicines and knows what works and what doesn't.

As his older sister, Liang Yingsheng must be with Liang Zhimo.

"Zheng Zhiwei, take someone to find Professor Lin."

Everyone agreed, Liang Zhimo pointed to the map, "The dean's grandson often comes to the hospital to play, so the dean prepares a lot of snacks in the office all the year round. The office is on the fifth floor, turn right and go straight. The last location is suitable for hiding."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the first floor, "The first floor is where the blood bank vaccine warehouse is located. Because the door is made of special material, it is difficult to open with external force, and it has a separate power supply system, which is also suitable for hiding."

Liang Yingsheng vetoed it, "These two places are too cold for ordinary people to stay for a long time. Is there any duty room nearby?"

Liang Zhimo nodded, "Yes, there is a duty room next to the mortuary. No one will go to the first floor except the relevant staff. The probability of zombies appearing is extremely low."

It is impossible for the corpses in the morgue to have the chance to transform into dead bodies. Apart from the lack of food and clothing, there is indeed a suitable place for hiding.

Xiao Yan took out a pen and circled the two places, "Where's the pharmacy?"

Liang Zhimo pointed to the first floor, "Most of the medicines are at the prescription place."

After a moment of silence, Xiao Yan pointed to the fifth floor, "Zheng Zhiwei, you go to the fifth floor, no one will immediately go to the first floor to meet us."

"Roger that!"

The six team members were divided into two groups, one group followed Zheng Zhiwei, and the other group followed Xiao Yan to the pharmacy with Liang Yingsheng and Liang Zhimo.

Just as he was about to leave the laboratory, Du Lingfeng's anxious voice came: "Captain, there is a large wave of zombies approaching on your floor. Visually, there are more than [-] zombies. You can't go out now."

Everyone looked at each other.

Was it discovered?
Impossible, the zombies have a keen sense of smell, and it is impossible to detect people in the laboratory.

"It should be subconsciously walking to a warm place." Liang Yingsheng said suddenly: "The zombie virus is sensitive to cold."

Otherwise, there would not be a collective southward migration of extreme cold zombies.

The area of ​​the corridor is limited, it is difficult to escape if you are flanked by front and back, but what if those zombies come up and don't leave?
Standing up abruptly, handing the backpack to Liang Zhimo, holding only the whip, Liang Yingsheng glanced at the door: "I have a way to lure the zombies away."

Hearing this, Liang Zhimo immediately grabbed her wrist, "Sister, let's wait a little longer."

"Waste time, you wait for my signal."

As he said that he was about to leave, his slender arms stretched out to stop her.

Frowning slightly, he looked at Xiao Yan with a little displeasure, "Is there a problem?"

"I'm not down to putting a woman on the line."

He bent down and slipped under Xiao Yan's armpit, and put his hand on the doorknob, "Captain Xiao, don't think too weakly of women, especially women like me."

After speaking, he intentionally winked at Xiao Yan.

'Click——'

The door lock was unlocked, and Liang Yingsheng quickly got out and closed the door smoothly.

She wasn't really stupid, how could she run out alone if she wasn't fully sure.

His back was pressed against the wall, and just after he moved a few steps, a few zombies walked towards him.

Looking at each other, Liang Yingsheng felt that the eyeballs of those zombies brightened a few degrees.

Without hesitation, she turned and ran in the other direction.

There were almost no traces of living people in the hospital, and suddenly they smelled the breath of living people. A group of zombies rushed in like mad dogs. There were messy footsteps in the corridor, and the air was filled with stench.

It was very cold, and the floor tiles were even slippery when stepped on.

Liang Yingsheng was glad that she was wearing non-slip sneakers. She ran fast, and when she reached a cross-shaped corridor, she quickly took out a live chicken and threw it into the consulting room with an open door next to it.

Immediately, rushed to the women's toilet and entered the space.

After an estimated one or two minutes, Liang Yingsheng came out of the space, holding a military stab in one hand and a horsewhip in the other. After making sure that no zombies were coming, he rushed out of the toilet and closed the door of the consulting room where the chicken was thrown.

Obviously, the thumping sound of chicken foreheads attracted these zombies.

There were still sporadic zombies left in the corridor, and she quickly dealt with them quickly.

Instead of turning back, they left through a safe passage in the other direction.

Her younger brother needs medical equipment, and these things can't be produced now, so I put some in the space, and I don't know when I will need them.

When we came to the third floor, we followed the same pattern and used live chickens to attract the zombies to the room. After closing the door, we tied the trouble to the handles of the two doors, so as to prevent the zombies from coming out.

Without food, sooner or later these things will starve to death.

Even the zombies will kill each other.

In the wind and clouds, she took away almost the entire movable equipment on the third floor, and even brought two mobile beds and the skeleton frame found in the orthopedic department.

Well, this thing is worth studying. Ask her brother to mark the most vulnerable and deadly parts of the human body. Isn't it easy to kill and kill zombies in the future?

After returning to the safe passage, I contacted Xiao Yan and the others, "Zhi Mo, the safe passage in the other direction, you all come down."

First there was a rustling sound, and then Liang Zhimo's slightly worried voice: "Sister, are you okay?"

"Everything is OK, when did your old sister miss it?"

I thought there would be a lot of zombies in the hospital, but now it seems that the number is far different from what she guessed.

Maybe they haven't found any living things for a long time, so let's go.

It is also possible that they gathered in the inpatient department.

The door on the second floor was propped up with a broom, all the way down, just after reaching the first floor, a few zombies suddenly appeared.

"Fuck!"

scared her to death.

His eyes were slightly cold, and considering the sound the whip would make, he simply took back the space and picked up the military thorn.

When the last zombie was left, there was a slight sound behind her, and a bullet passed her by, only a few millimeters away from scratching her delicate face.

The bullet sank between the eyebrows of the zombie, and the zombie fell to the ground.