Chapter 220: Home trouble

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Chen Jinhong looked at a small market with an open door 30 meters away, and licked his chapped lips involuntarily.
The eyes patrolled around, and within the range of sight, there were several bones hanging on the cloth. Occasionally, the shadow of the zombie staggered away in the distance.
Farther away, there is a seven-story residential building, a floor-to-ceiling window on the top floor breaks a large hole, a climbing rope hangs from the inside, and a person is tied at the tail. The body was lingering, hitting the air conditioner outside machine from side to side from time to time, making a thumping sound.
Downstairs, from time to time, some zombies looked up, looking for the source of the sound. The empty nostrils tried to sniff, and did not want to let go of any opportunity to find food.
There is some noise in the small city, which means there is danger there. Although it is only a small county town next to the British city, it still has a resident population of tens of thousands, and there is also a county-level hospital with good conditions.
Thinking of this, Chen Jinhong felt aggrieved. If he didn't come to this hospital to teach medical staff, he would not be trapped here.
Thinking of Yingcheng's family, Chen Jinhong was already very pessimistic, and now the survival problem in front of him is already very big. If he can't find any food and drink anymore, judging from his doctor's professional perspective, he can't live for three days.
Now the body is very weak.
Chen Jinhong planned to go in. He had to go in. His physical strength would basically run out tomorrow. At that time, there was no hope of finding food.
With the cat on his waist, the youngest professor of general surgery in the British city rushed into the city.
The room was very dark, with a faint smell that the survivors of the last days were already familiar with. It was the smell of carrion.
Chen Jinhong glanced around, there was no danger, and the sound just now disappeared. He could not care about the others, because on the shelf only two meters away from him, there were several boxes of cookies, even if it was covered with dust. Still recognized by Chen Jinhong.
He thumped, because that was his life.
"Hey, another bait."
A big hand suddenly grabbed Chen Jinhong's back neck, and he was dragged away from the shelf by huge force. This time. The doctor's fingertips are only a few centimeters away from the boxes of biscuits.
With a snap, Chen Jinhong was fell to the ground. Because of hunger and this power, his head was stunned for a few seconds. When the world and the earth no longer rotated, he felt a hand groping on his body.
"Damn, don't you have a magic crystal?"
It was at this time that Chen Jinhong could see clearly that it was a strong man with a height of one meter and nine feet and a beard. There is an unpleasant smell on his body.
Seeing Chen Jinhong looking at him, the big man couldn't help but say it was a slap in the face, and the sound resounded in the small city.
"Poor ghost, there is nothing, how did you live to the present."
Chen Jinhong felt that his face was swollen quickly, and his vision on this side was affected.
Chen Jinhong raised his head and bowed his body. He didn't have anything, and Mo Jing wasn't unfamiliar, but he changed food with a team, and the people in that team are not bad. I have treated some of them with wounds and gave myself an extra bottle of water.
Now there is nothing in his body that deserves to be coveted by others. In this case, he will inevitably be beaten.
But Chen Jinhong waited two seconds. Instead of waiting for a hard fist, he looked out through the gap between his arm and head, and he caught a glimpse of a stick that was pounding down.
The body slammed toward the position of the big man. After the stick hit the ground, the big man was also knocked off. Chen Jinhong endured the pain and propped on the ground with one hand. The other hand was drawn between the strong man's head and neck.
Although it was only a few simple movements, for Chen Jinhong, it was enough to make him breathless. He leaned against the cold wall of the city, while restoring his physical strength, while watching the other side already kneeling there, his hands were covering The strong man with his neck still unable to stop the jet of blood.
He is not a killer, but he is a doctor, and he is also a very good surgeon. It is not difficult to kill a person as long as he is open. For example, this strong man, the scalpel in Chen Jinhong’s fingernails only needs to be drawn on his neck. A centimeter-long mouth is enough.
There is the carotid artery.
"It seems that I don't need any help."
A sudden voice surprised Chen Jinhong. He stood up in a panic, holding a small scalpel in his hand, and saw a young man who did not know when he was standing in the corner of the city.
"Doctor." The young man looked at the trace of blood on the scalpel, and then looked at the strong man who was lying on the ground and was about to become a corpse. "It should be a good doctor."
"Let's go." The young man turned and walked away, carrying a white war knife behind him.
Looking at the back of the small market, Chen Jinhong hesitated and asked, "Go, where?"
"A place where the doctor can eat, oh, yes, take those boxes of biscuits, maybe after a while, you can get a wife for you."
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Four people sat in a room with windows blocked by steel bars, and their faces were full of suspicion.
"Sir, are you talking about true? Is there really a stupid hat to collect waste copper and iron?" A thin man scratched his face and expressed strong doubts about the news that he had just known.
"Of course, the team in black knows the news they brought. Now many people around for life know about it. It seems that there is a new group of people from the top of Yunding Mountain Villa, which specializes in collecting abandoned vehicles. I heard that someone is there. While using an abandoned car for a fist like this, the buns are so new!"
"Why do I always feel unreliable?"
Another person asked in this way, so there are not so many good things in the sky in the past, how can this be the case in the last days?
"Do you know if you really look at it? Anyway, there are scrap cars everywhere now. You can drive to find a car. If you drive in the past and see if you can sell it, it will be over. Even if it is fake, we will not lose anything. ."
"Okay, that's it, let's go and find a trolley."
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"Yuan, Brother Yuan. You mean, really?"
A middle-aged man looked at Yuan Shang suspiciously and asked, behind him, followed by dozens of thin-skinned men with yellow clothes in a basket of clothes.
"Lao Zhang. We used to know that there was a bit of sentiment in it. When you are at the end of the world, you have to exchange food with me. This sentiment is added a bit. I have to lie to you for this kind of thing?"
Yuan Shang was sitting in the car. To the middle-aged man through the car window: "Yingding Mountain Villa really needs people. You have the best technology, good treatment, no technology and strength. I don't know if I can't eat enough by strength, but in the end Will not starve to death, better than you now? Just a few days, compared with the last time I saw you, there are four or five fewer people, and now you can still use magic crystals to exchange food with us every three or five times. Coming less. What if the zombies are killed? I’m talking about a way out too, you think about it."
The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly, "Well, then we will listen to you, and try our luck at Genting."
"Remember to say that I introduced you after I went."
Watching this pedestrian march in the direction of Yunding, one of Yuan Shang's men finally couldn't help but ask: "Boss, what do you want this Yunding Mountain Villa to do? Now that everyone can't live by themselves, how can they still Need people? A large number of people are also needed. How do you think it's not the case?"
Yuan Shang smiled: "So, you can drive me. You can't make the climate."
Seeing his men smirking, Yuan Shangzheng said, "Tell you, Ye Zhongming at Yunding Mountain Villa has a lot of plans. We are one level worse than others, so we don’t quite understand how other people are doing. We only need To do things for them, just get some benefits, as for the future. Let’s watch and see what they are going to do."
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Just as news about a new base spread around the surrounding land, the leader of this base was participating in a surgery.
The gloves that Zhang Jinhong was wearing had been stained with blood, and his steady hands were shaking slightly.
He has never seen such a weird situation.
At this moment, in this patient's opened abdominal cavity, there were some thin branches dancing, he was accidentally drawn to the wrist just now, and it still hurts.
After being taken back by this young man named Ye Zhongming yesterday, he ate a few meals and fell asleep. Today he stood on the operating table and performed such a frightening operation.
"Calm down. Are these roundworms scary?"
Ye Zhongming frowned, wearing a mask, and grabbed some light-colored branches with both hands.
"Pull these things out of the blood vessels. The operation is half done. Here is your job. Did you see the white roots? Dig along and dig out every root system."
Zhang Jinhong said that this thing is more terrible than roundworms, but he dare not say it, so he has to concentrate on picking out the roots that have been plunged into various internal organs.
No blood transfusion, no oxygen, or even anesthesia, just stunned the woman named Sister Rong, and the operation was performed in a room that was not sterile at all.
This was something that Zhang Jinhong couldn't imagine before. There was only one nurse who graduated from a nurse school who didn't even know where he came from. At first glance, a fat nurse who was not very professional assisted him. The rest is the one who put himself Bring the boss Ye and a pretty intellectual beauty here, it is said that the surname is Park.
Although he has never had such a simple operation, Zhang Jinhong has seen a more magical scene in this world.
Whenever he uses a superb technique to cut the internal organs penetrated by the white root system to pick out the root system, the intellectual beauty will stretch out his finger, a white light chain, and gently touch the place where he just moved the knife. It usually takes only a second or two. When the white light disappears, the wound there has magically recovered.
Zhang Jinhong then learned more about the world.
The operation was carried out for four hours. Before the operation, he asserted that the woman who could not survive, the huge wound disappeared in a piece of white light without the use of needles, and was maintaining a smooth breath, just like falling asleep General.
"Dr. Zhang, you have worked hard and you are tired. Go back and take a rest. In the next few days, there will be two similar operations that you need to do."
Ye Zhongming patted the doctor on the shoulder, and his tone was much appreciated.
Sister Rong's operation was smoother than expected, which is mainly due to the doctor Zhang Jinhong. Ye Zhongming didn't expect that the doctor, who was less than 40 years old, used a scalpel.
It may be inappropriate to describe a doctor's medical skills like this, but this is the truth.
Momo, Jiayi and several other women who had been waiting outside long ago came around and heard that the operation was successful. Sister Rong was relieved after nothing serious, but when they saw the hypocritical saplings that suddenly lost their nutrients, their faces were horrified.
Who would have thought that the fruit that can evolve after eating is simply deceiving, but only parasitic on the body. If it weren't for Ye Zhongming, they would become trees in a few days.
Momo and Jiayi, thinking that there is such a thing in their bodies, rushed out after watching the hypocritical ghost seedlings for a while.
They vomited.
Xia Lei, who had already been waiting there, came out of this villa that was already used for medical treatment.
"Bad tyrant, your retribution is here! I punish you on behalf of the moon."
Xia Lei shook Ye Zhongming's fiercely with a piece of dense paper in his hand.
Ye Zhongming cut back and replied: "Please pay attention to your age."
The young woman directly pulled out the Moon of Frontier, clamoring to separate Ye Yeming from you.
"Make you a hand!" Ye Zhongming disdained, then smiled: "What's the matter?"
Xia Lei laughed twice, and frowned slightly.
"I don't know what you are in a hurry to recruit. But congratulations, the black team's publicity is quite in place. The survivors who have come here in the past three days have passed three hundred people, especially yesterday when we put the zombies around After all have been cleared, the road to here is no longer dangerous, and more people have come to the villa, and today there are more than 100 people in one day."
"Actually, the base can be built slowly. In such anxiety, many problems will emerge." Xia Lei looked at Ye Zhongming with a stubborn and stubborn face, some urge to take a bite. "The most prominent is the food problem."
"Originally, there was a lot of food in the storage area over Lu Yi, plus some from Yuan Shang. Keeping the previous number of people will keep us hungry for two months. But now, even if we don’t consider the gradual increase in the number of people, the remaining We can only keep food for less than a month. If we receive more people..."
"Well, is there any?"
Xia Lei choked, gritted his teeth and said, "This problem is already very big. What do you eat when you run out of food? Drink milk!"
Ye Zhongming looked at Xia Lei's straight chest. Without talking, Xia Lei blushed, but after all, she came to her chest and raised her eyebrows provocatively.
It was Ye Zhongming's turn to bow down and cough.
"There are also things like scrapped car metals that you want to collect. In the past few days, a lot of people have come to exchange, basically asking for food, and some asking for magic crystals, but listening to you did not agree. Although It’s not much to pay for a scrap car, but dozens of vehicles have been delivered in the past few days, and it may not be too much trouble now, but once there are more people exchanged, there will be less food that is not much. Now."
Ye Zhongming still nodded, still did not return to the question.
Xia Lei didn't care anymore and continued: "This is just an immediate problem, there are more derivative problems, such as the life of survivors, cleanliness, safety, stability, health, etc., such as the foreign forces brought by these news Coveted, like..."
"Anyway, there are many problems, what does Ye Ye want to do?"
The two said as they walked, they had arrived near the survivor’s camp. These newcomers were arranged in the meeting area. Now they have been separated from the other areas by wire ropes and the like, and they are also holding around Sentinel of the gun.
Many people sat outside in twos and threes, some talked about, some looked at the sky, and some wandered around.
"Isn’t there still a lot of work clothes from the former mountain village over there? Take it out, let these people clean it and put it on, put some minced meat of first-class mutant animals in the food, and improve the physical fitness appropriately. There is also a decorative site in Katsushika for them to clean up. It is a temporary labor. Before we start construction of the fence, let them adapt to it."
"it is good."
"Do not stop the acquisition of the abandoned car. It is the material I used to make the war knife. I don’t have to collect too much. In the future, our standard equipment will rely on this."
Xia Lei's heart warmed, knowing that this is Ye Zhongming's trust in her, only to disclose such information.
"Let Xiaohu’s training take a closer look and don’t need to learn anything, let them learn how to stand in the team, and order it to be banned. Give him up to five days to wait until the three of Rong are in good health. We are going out to the machinery factory."
Xia Lei keeps all this in mind.
"Zhong Ming!"
Liang Chuyin ran from the other side with a serious look on his face.
"A group of people came by the door, and a lot of scrap cars and people were brought in. They said that they wanted to do business with us. They were quite many, they all had weapons, they looked fierce, and... a bit arrogant."
"Want to die?" Xia Lei's eyes were slightly erect, his murderousness oozing from his body.
"Let's go, let's take a look." Ye Zhongming smiled and took the two women to the entrance of the villa, and asked, "Which aspect did they say?"
"Nothing," Liang Chuyin replied: "But one of Uncle Lu's men said that these people are from Yingcheng Prison."
Ye Zhongming's footsteps stagnate, his eyes narrowed, "Zhang Dalong's person?"
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At the door, a strong but bald man sitting on the roof of a large trailer with a cigar in his right hand looked down on Xiang Tao, who was in charge of guarding here today.
Behind him, there is a long queue of vehicles, piled up with scrap cars, many scrap cars, and fresh blood stains, behind these trucks, there are hundreds of guards guarded by guns Dirty survivors.
"That pretty girl has been going for so long, can it still come out? No news from Tm, your Huye can wait, I can run!" (To be continued.)