his tongue-in-cheek guide

Song Zhixiao was terrified at the moment, thinking that his Mercury retrograde might be so serious recently that his life was about to be accounted for.

The fact that Zhang Lan turned into a monster for no reason made him unable to react from the panic until now, and he fled into the operating room in a panic.I don't know if the operating room is relatively closed to information. The operating room at the beginning was no different from when he came here on weekdays.

But things deteriorated quickly. Half an hour ago, through the videophone at the door of the operating room, he saw that the people surrounding the outside were not the patient's family members, but rotten faces. In a big dream that has not woken up, who can knock himself awake with a stick.

Annihilation is imminent, and he can only hate himself for being small and incompetent.

In the final analysis, all living beings are nothing more than fate, so insignificant that even a drop in the ocean is not an existence.

The door of the operating room has work cards to enter and exit, but it is inevitable that the work cards carried by the infected employees will resonate with the punch card machine. At this moment, the sound of the door slamming outside is particularly scary, and an iron door weighing a hundred catties was hit Gotta make noise.

He turned his head and cast an almost desperate look at the others behind him, most of them were staff in the operating room, including his teacher.The remaining few were the family members of the two patients who came in at the beginning and a few patients who came off the operating table. Everyone's eyes showed lingering fear.

At this moment, Lu Lanqiu was communicating with someone on the phone in a low voice, his face was several times uglier than when they met in the morning.Without exception, there is no signal sign on everyone's mobile phone, and the only thing Lu Lanqiu can use is the internal phone in the operating room.

More than 100 internal calls in the whole hospital were dialed one after another, and more than [-]% of the displayed numbers were not answered. The meaning behind it was self-evident, and the situation was simply terrible.

The hospital's electricity was completely cut off, and the backup circuit hadn't even been activated in time. At this moment, the emergency storage light was lighting up, and the pale and weak light was just like the flame of their lingering hope.

Lu Lanqiu ended the call, turned around and said to the more than 50 pairs of eyes around him: "In the hospital, only a few relatively closed departments such as the intensive care unit, pathology department, blood transfusion department, laboratory department, and finance department can still be contacted, but most of them The usable materials are still in the warehouse. There are only medical sterilized water, glucose and fat milk amino acids here, which can last for a short time, and it is not enough for so many people to consume, so we must go out before the materials are exhausted."

He had just finished a right hemicolectomy and ostomy operation, and he was a little tired, but his voice was still as clear and stable as mung bean ice, and he had a stable aura, and the originally noisy environment finally quieted down.

Someone asked in a low voice: "But, there are monsters outside...that thing, how do we get out?"

"For the time being, we are waiting for the rescue outside in the operating room. It is impossible for such a major event to have no response." He pinched his brows wearily: "Let's take an inventory of these materials to see how long they can be used."

After speaking, he wanted to turn around and go to the warehouse, but was stopped when he turned around.

"That, Mr. Lu..." An older nurse stood up. The two stripes on his hat showed that this person spoke with weight and matched her figure very well.

Lu Lanqiu raised her eyebrows: "What? What's the matter?"

"It's not that we don't believe you, but it's not good to go alone to count the supplies." The head nurse smiled slightly, but she couldn't see any kindness.

These head nurses usually do the work of housekeepers in the department, and their obsession with public goods is as deep as a hamster's obsession with stocks.

Lu Lanqiu understood this kind of behavior very well, and said, "Then, according to your opinion, what should be done."

The head nurse winked at a nurse next to her: "Xiao Li, go with Teacher Lu, study more, don't count wrong." After speaking, she turned to Lu Lanqiu and said, "Mr. Lu, don't you mind. "

Lu Lanqiu glanced at the young nurse and nodded, "Come with me."

Turning around and leaving, the nurse didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly followed.

The rest of the people had no choice but to continue to gather around the videophone to observe the situation outside.

The first wave of monsters in the corridor outside seemed to have left, and only a few solitary zombies were still wandering aimlessly, occasionally hitting the door tentatively with their bodies.

This is good news, at least there is no need to wait to die amidst the fierce slamming door, this tranquility is really rare.

At this moment, the doorbell was rang, and at the same time there was a rapid knock on the door.

Everyone was puzzled, an anesthesiologist standing behind Song Zhixiao suddenly exclaimed, and covered his mouth desperately, he was a little curious, and also moved forward, and saw a man in a white coat on the screen The man slammed on the door of the operating room frantically, followed by four or five monsters.

The doctor is not from the operating room and has no work card at all.

The anesthetist screamed, "It's my husband! Open the door, open the door!"

After speaking, he subconsciously wanted to press the door button, but was stopped by an older man beside him. Song Zhixiao had some impression of this man, the deputy director of the anesthesiology department.

He obviously just came out of the operating room. He was exhausted, but his momentum remained undiminished. He first looked at the situation outside through the videophone, pondered for a while, and said to the anesthesiologist, "Xiao Tang, this door cannot be opened." .”

The anesthesiologist was stunned: "Director, what do you mean?"

The older director said slowly: "Little Tang, calm down, do you want us all to be eaten by those monsters?"

After he finished speaking, people around immediately echoed: "The director is right, you look at the situation outside, how dare you open the door."

The man on the other side of the screen saw that no one opened the door, and the monster was less than five meters behind him. He gave up knocking on the door and smashed open the fire hydrant next to him, trying to drive the monster away with a water gun.

The anesthetist was even more anxious when he saw this: "He can still be saved, we will open the door right away, and it will only take a few seconds to let him in. Those things can't get in."

The director hesitated after hearing this.But looking at the expressions of everyone, it is obvious that they don't want to open it.

The anesthesiologist saw that the other party was a little shaken, and knelt down to him: "Please, I am three months pregnant, and the child cannot live without a father. Director, I beg you."

The director was a little embarrassed: "Now is not the time for my personal will, you can ask the big guys if they are willing?"

The anesthetist looked hopefully at her former colleagues, only to see that everyone started blinking and avoiding her gaze.

Someone whispered: "The door is opened very quickly, but who can guarantee that he is not infected by that thing now?"

These words spoke the minds of most people, so the director could only say: "Xiao Tang, look at this matter, I really don't want to sell everyone for one person, or..."

Opening the door means risk, and naturally no one is willing to risk his life.

The anesthesiologist raised his face full of disbelief and said, "What are you doing? He is also your colleague! Is it so difficult to put him in?!"

The movement outside the door attracted more monsters, and they surrounded the man in a corner. The man could only resist with the water gun in his hand, and it was obviously at the end of his strength.

But still no one in the crowd was willing to stand up and support her. Seeing that persuasion was useless, she wanted to rush forward and open the door forcibly.

The man made a gesture to the others, and while speaking, he held the anesthesiologist's arms.

The water gun in the man's hand outside the door quickly ran out, and he was surrounded by those things.

The anesthesiologist screamed and struggled to break away from the crowd, but her strength was no match for the other party, so she had to watch the man in the white coat being bitten by the monster. The last shot showed a pair of bloodshot eyes wide open.

The anesthetist broke down in tears, she patted the door helplessly, and squatted down.

The screams and commotion outside gradually stopped amidst her crying. The director seemed to feel a little guilty in his heart. He patted the anesthetist on the shoulder, turned and left.

A few nurses stood up and advised her: "Xiao Tang, forget it, just treat the two of you as undestined, think about yourself and your child, you still have to live, don't you?"

The anesthesiologist's delicate face was full of tears, and his eyes gradually changed from pain to emptiness and despair, as if those eyes were just a cold pool of despair, struggling without any hope.

Another whispered, "Xiao Tang's husband is in the ICU. Didn't Mr. Lu say it was safe there just now, so why did he appear here?"

"Who knows, maybe it's bad luck, maybe it's locked outside."

The anesthesiologist's crying gradually died down and finally disappeared.

Song Zhixiao suddenly thought that maybe the doctor was safe, but because he was worried about his pregnant wife, he took the risk to come to the operating room. Who would have thought that this journey would lead to a dead end.However, at this time, people have been bitten beyond recognition by monsters, how can they know the truth.

Song Zhixiao was a little sad, turned his head and didn't dare to look again.

After all, people are selfish.He suddenly hated himself for not speaking just now, he knew that there was a villain in his heart who was persuading him in the dark corner.Selfishness is always easy to live for a long time in this kind of matter related to one's own life.Everyone is well aware of this truth, so they also tear off the mask of hypocrisy and become their bestial selves.

Seeing that the crisis was lifted, everyone dispersed.

Just when Song Zhixiao decided to go back to the operating room and open a bottle of glucose to calm the shock, suddenly, there was a scream from the crowd, everyone looked back, and a nurse looked at a patient beside him in horror. Clutching his right belly, he curled up.

The crowd became commotion, but no one dared to step forward to check, someone suddenly asked, "He, did he come in from outside just now?"

The rest of the patients also began to murmur in their hearts: "Could it be that this person also..."

Someone suggested: "Why don't we hurry up and throw it out before he has an attack."

Song Zhixiao felt something was wrong in his heart, so he said weakly: "What if he is a normal person?"

An elderly nurse next to him said: "If you get sick, you won't live long. It's a drag on everyone."

Song Zhixiao always speaks in a soft voice on weekdays, how can he talk to these women in their 50s and [-]s, glanced at the two stripes on each other's hats, and suddenly had nothing to say.

For a while, everyone was silent, only the patient was left crying on the ground in pain, and he was quite old, rolling on the ground completely disregarding his image.

Song Zhixiao always felt that something was wrong, because he had seen Zhang Lan's corpse change with his own eyes, and his symptoms were obviously different from this person's, but he swallowed the words as soon as they came to his lips.

Having come into contact with that monster so closely, what if others suspect him?

He didn't want to see death without saving him, but the premise was that Chi Yu would not be harmed.Therefore, he was silent.

At this time, Lu Lanqiu, who had just finished counting the supplies with that young nurse, came back, glanced at everyone, and asked, "What's going on?"

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, Sentinel will appear on the stage. I, Mr. Lu, have always been fearless, unaccustomed, and straight-faced.