Yinhua carefully hugged the person in his arms.

He didn't dare to get close to the thin white neck, but restrainedly sniffed the scent of saponins.

He could feel a strong sense of being watched, and he counted in his heart.

Only after counting to 10, a burst of chaotic footsteps sounded from outside the ward.

In the next second, three doctors in white coats walked into the ward. They were holding folders, and their faces under the masks showed surprise expressions: "My God, you finally woke up!"

They said to the long-haired girl again: "Congratulations, Miss Cheng, you should be relieved."

For the first time, Yinhua matched the voice often heard in dormancy with daoist/person.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that one of the doctors took out the satellite phone on his waist and quietly left the ward.

Feeling that the temperature in his arms was pulled away, he lowered his brows and eyes, and then raised a warm smile in an instant: "Have I slept for a long time?"

Fa Xiao sat beside the hospital bed, tears kept pouring out of those eyes, she choked and said loudly: "It's been so long! You're scaring me to death."

"How can you sleep for so long like a pig, I'm afraid you won't wake up one day." She babbled about her inner worries, crying.

He listened patiently, pretending to be mentally ill.

The tacit understanding of more than ten years has allowed them to understand each other's thoughts almost by looking at each other.

Obviously not so thin before...

He looked at her, with a thin baby face with a pointed chin, prominent cheekbones, and the elbows exposed under the long-sleeved shirt were so thin that they were only skinny. The dark circles under those eyes were dizzy, and the whole person seemed to be surrounded by a dense sense of death, like a walking corpse, the inside was already riddled with holes, and the skin was supported by a little willpower.

What else did he not understand.

A burst of uncontrollable throbbing pain spread from the heart, mixed with anger and guilt, and the strong desire to destroy was also ignited like a raging fire.

The field of vision seemed to be stained with layers of double images again, and everything became weird.

He felt that his hands were held by a pair of cool soft hands, and Fa Xiao approached and said seriously: "I stayed in the base very well, and many survivors there were very nice and took good care of me."

He stabilized his rage, and the illusion in his eyes returned to reality. The double image just now seemed to be just his imagination.

The doctor who was suspected of going out to make a phone call walked back to the ward. The doctor frowned, and the worry in his eyes was almost overflowing. Hearing Cheng Mengyun's words, he seemed to be relieved.

Yinhua observed calmly, and was about to talk to Faxiao again, but unexpectedly a staff member in black pushed open the door of the ward.

The man in black kept looking down at the documents in his hand, and whispered: "Miss Cheng, here is a new mission, the mission goal is to clean up the second-order species in the playground in the suburbs of K City, please leave immediately after visiting. "

Did not get the usual reply, the other party raised his head in doubt. After seeing the scene in the ward clearly, the man in black showed an undisguised surprise on his face: "My God, this... your friend finally woke up?"

"Great, congratulations! I'm so happy for you!" The man in black smiled sincerely, and even spoke nonsense with excitement.

As a staff member who has dealt with Ms. Cheng many times, she certainly knows how desperately the other party is for the expensive special medicine. When she sees the other party's friend sober, she is sincerely happy.

Yinhua noticed that the doctor next to him was also very surprised when he saw the man in black. Although his emotions only showed for a moment and then quickly subsided, he still caught the other's momentary astonishment.

"The patient has just woken up, and his condition may not be stable. A detailed examination is needed here." The doctor stepped forward and politely separated the two of them, "Since you have a task, Miss Cheng, please immediately Go. When you come back, your friend may just be discharged from the hospital after the examination."

"It's so late, do you still have a mission?" Yinhua glanced at the gloomy night outside the window.

"It's okay, only I've been a little busy recently." The long-haired girl nodded, but she held onto the hand of the person on the hospital bed tightly.

Yinhua blinked, and he patted the opponent's hand reassuringly.

They all understood that inside the behemoth of the K city base, the two who were under heavy surveillance could not escape.

The only breakthrough point is outside.

The man in black returned to his job and began to make urging voices.

When the temperature in his hand left, Yinhua's heart was empty.

He saw the long-haired girl smiling happily:

"When you're out of the hospital, let's go for a walk. You've been lying down long enough, and moving around is good for your body. I heard that the playground is pretty nice, but it's a pity that there are zombies outside, but it doesn't matter. There are also many fun places in the base. .”

When he heard the word "walking", he knew it in his heart. He smiled and watched the slender figure disappear behind the door with three steps and three turns.

When he was in middle school, every time he went to pick a fight with a troublemaker, he would lie and say that he was out for a walk.

Until one day Fa Xiao blocked him in front of the room, and said angrily: "Your walk, can you still go loose to fight with others?!"

He was so dazed that he couldn't think, but he heard the other party say every word: "Anyway, call more people, why do you fight with so many people by yourself? What if you get injured?"

Later, when he "walked", he had more people to cover him. Gradually, "walking" became an unspoken code between the two people. Uninteresting gatherings, like meeting people you don't want to hang out with.

Say "walk" and run away.

Pulling his thoughts away from the memory, he showed a drowsy look, letting the doctors adjust the medical equipment by his side.

He observed the ward.

The ward is small and the decoration is very old. There is a small window on the right wall and a security net installed. The only exit is the patient room door on the left. On the floor facing the hospital bed, there was a backpack with a suona inserted obliquely inside.

There are many scattered things on the bedside table next to the hospital bed, a few bright red apples, a few bear ornaments, and a small jar full of paper cranes.

He looked at the jar, the origami cranes inside were crookedly folded, but they were all stacked neatly, and he didn't know how long the origami person had been stacking them.

He looked at it without blinking through the dazzling incandescent lamp.

Outside the door, the doctor was still on the phone anxiously. He heard the other party constantly pacing, although it was slight, he could still hear it clearly.

The inspection procedure was delayed again and again, even past 12 midnight.

Until the doctor came in with an incubator and said to him with a pleasant face: "I'm sorry, the staff who were in charge of managing the medical examination equipment just now finally came back from the shift, let's start the physical examination now.

"Before that, we need to take your blood sample to test your zombified infection." The doctor gestured.

Yinhua noticed that the movements of the other two doctors around him changed, and they stretched towards certain positions beside the bed.

He knew that was the position of the restraint belt on the hospital bed, and he had felt the feeling of being tightly restrained in a coma.

He squinted his eyes, and his body, which had been kept tense, jumped up from the bed, took the hard ornaments on the bedside table, and slammed the left doctor's temple with a wave of his hand.

Hit by the sudden pain, the other party fainted to the ground without even uttering an exclamation.

The doctor on the right was brought down by repeating the same trick, and he jumped down lightly from under the bed, his speed was so fast that only an afterimage was left, and he came to the doctor carrying the incubator almost instantly, and covered it with his hands. The doctor's mouth was about to scream.

Suddenly there was a noise from somewhere outside the window.

The man in the hospital uniform squeezed the other person's wrist indifferently, and the other person cried out in pain, but because his mouth was covered, he could only make a "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".

The satellite phone fell from the man's hand and hit the ground with a crisp sound.

He pinched the person by the neck and pressed them to the ground, skillfully removed the joints on the opponent's shoulders, and gradually closed the hands on the opponent's neck.

The doctor was nearly suffocated due to lack of oxygen, his face contorted with pain.

The man's voice is extremely cold:

"What exactly are you planning to do?"

The noise outside the window became more and more intense, and many brilliant colors flashed past in the darkness, as if something that had been silent for a long time finally emerged uncontrollably, revealing its own existence.

There was a dull knocking sound in the small ward, and the snow-white floor was stained with bright red stains.

The man in the hospital gown retracted the ornament, the stain dripped over the little bear's ears, revealing his true colors again.

He tore off the doctor's white coat and put it on over his own hospital gown.

Putting the things on the bedside table into the backpack on the ground, and picking up the incubator on the ground, he swung the backpack over his shoulder and stepped out of the ward.

There were chaotic footsteps in the old hospital, the lights in the corridor were dim, and several figures in black appeared in the stairwell at the end.

The man's footsteps were fast, his slightly long hair was swept up by the wind, and his peach blossom eyes brushed past.

He greeted the group of men in black without dodging.

"boom"!

After the flickering chandelier on the corridor was hit by something, glass shards exploded, and the space in front of the stairwell was instantly swallowed by darkness.

The leading man in black was making a call with a satellite phone. As soon as he connected, his vision suddenly went dark, and glass shards splashed in front of him. He raised his hand reflexively to cover his face.

Following the darkness, a gust of wind blew in. After a sharp pain in the leader's abdomen, he fell back on the ground following the inertia, with severe pain in his neck, and his eyes went black.

The satellite phone knocked to the ground and fell to the front of the hallway.

Just as the other men in black were about to put on a vigilant posture, they felt the smell of disinfectant float over them.

The man in the white coat seems to be able to see in the dark. He moves nimbly through the crowd, even with a heavy backpack on his back. The sharp-edged incubator in his hand becomes a killer.

He strikes decisively, every shot is a killer move, and he rushes to the fatal point.

It didn't take a few minutes to knock down the last man in black to the ground.

The hospital was quiet again, except for muffled noises coming from nowhere in the distance.

The terminal phone on the ground buzzed, and an urgent voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, what happened to the hospital? Hello?"

In the next second, it was picked up by a hand filled with black lines.

The owner of the hand listened for a moment, as if remembering the other party's tone.

Then hung up unhurriedly.

On the duty car in front of the Central Hospital, the driver was dozing off while guarding the empty car. He was sleeping soundly on the bed. In the middle of the night, he was picked up inexplicably to be driven by a few black-clothed staff members, and he had to be sent to the Central Hospital as soon as possible.

The leader has a bad complexion, and if he moves slowly, he will be scolded by the other party.

"It's so oppressive, it's strange that they don't rebel..." The driver thought of this in his sleep, and muttered in his sleep.

Who said that there are always people with supernatural powers stealing cars and fleeing recently. The management of vehicles has been strengthened in the base, and special vehicles are driven by special personnel, but they are suffering drivers.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, he saw a figure in a white coat coming out of the hospital door in a daze. Lost consciousness after being pinched on the neck.

The comatose driver in the duty car was placed behind the flower bed of the central hospital. The man in the white coat sat in the driver's seat of the duty car and put away the backpack and incubator.

In the dark night, he hit the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator in a general direction.

There was silence along the way, all the buildings were deep in darkness, only a few buildings that looked like office buildings and apartments were lit up.

He drove towards the place where the noise and quarrel broke out.

As they got closer, the voices of the people began to boil, and many people in black clothes or with red armbands on their arms rushed forward.

The traffic flow was chaotic, and many people were running and interspersed. From time to time, blood-stained men in black were carried down by medical staff from the front of the hustle and bustle.

The duty car ran over the messy papers on the ground.

It was a leaflet with huge fonts, and the words were crying blood:

[Abilities are also human, I want to rest too! 】

[Black-hearted base, squeezing and exploiting, there is no justice! 】

[Being exhausted and fighting zombies, you can only wait to die after being infected! 】

The duty car arrived at the front of the quarrel almost unobstructed, and the center of the quarrel was at the gate of the base.

At this moment, the door of the base several meters high is wide open, and the dim light illuminates the confrontation between the two groups of people. Inside the base door are people in black, and outside the door are a group of people with banners. The latter are generally lethargic and have dark circles under their eyes.

In the crowd holding banners, a vine was uprooted from the ground, and several people stood on the vine, surrounded by three circles and three circles of people outside the vine.

A young woman on the vine held a loudspeaker and shouted to the black-clothed staff in front, her tone was calm:

"On behalf of the power users, I once again express our appeal to your K City base:

"1. Reduce the task intensity of the power user, and assign some suitable outing tasks to ordinary people to perform.

"2. Strengthen the protection of the rights of persons with abilities, such as implementing the post-death pension policy for persons with abilities to ensure the basic living needs of the survivors; increase the number of special medicines and reduce the conditions for obtaining special medicines.

"3. Prohibit incompetent 'related households' from joining the task team, and severely punish those who 'take points' and approvers..."

The other party said clearly and clearly, the water flow in the young woman's hand kept spinning at her fingertips. Once someone in the black clothed in front had the intention of attacking, the water flow would turn into a high-speed water column to wash out.

The man in the white coat glanced at the scene, and the current scene seemed to be what he expected.

He looked at a gap in the corner of the gate of the base, where people were constantly waving goodbye to the people around him, then he got into the car and left the base without looking back, and walked away.

Just as he was about to move, he saw out of the corner of his eye that a path was made between the men in black, and a little girl also dressed in black came out.

The other party was ignorant and sincere, she took the loudspeaker handed over by the man in black beside her: "The base has understood your demands, we have already realized that your burden is too heavy, and we are also seriously seeking As a solution, we will officially launch a 'face-to-face' event today, in order to understand your real thoughts. We are also discussing the follow-up overtime compensation.

"Thank you for not abandoning the base when the base made a mistake, but choosing to tell it directly. One month after the end of the world, we are still inexperienced in how to operate a base, and hope to work hand in hand with you in the days to come.. ..."

Her tone was soft, as if with some kind of magical power, she gradually calmed the restless crowd.

Many people showed stunned expressions on their faces, as if immersed in each other's eloquence.

Even the few people who held the ability in the palm of the vine slowly put down the movements in their hands.

The noisy crowd quieted down for a moment, and even the whispers disappeared, leaving only the soft female voice that was slightly lost because of the expansion.

However, the soft female voice made the man in the white coat frown, as if he heard some unpleasant noise.

He evoked a sneer, took the suona in the backpack on the passenger seat, and blew it a few times at will.

A shrill sound of music pierced through the peace.

The author says:

Happy New Years, little angels!Wish you all a healthy and happy new year!There are red envelopes dropped in this chapter~ Thank you to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-01-30 22:15:42~2022-02-01 03:05:41~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Wei 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!