Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Several military doctors worked nervously in front of the portable medical equipment, using various probes and patches to comprehensively collect Grandma Wang's physiological parameters.

In the end, there was still no way to recover.

They sighed and explained the parameters to their little granddaughter one by one.

Wang Xiaojuan nodded with tears in her eyes and signed the rescue report.

"The patient had signed the 'Body Donation Agreement' before her death. In terms of donation, she voluntarily joined the Red Dragon Army Eternal Life Brigade. According to the procedure, we need immediate family members and five neighbors to be witnesses to ensure that the whole process is compliant, reasonable and legal. "The military doctor looked around.

Grandma Wang's mahjong players are willing to witness.

Meng Chao and Bai Jiacao also stood up.

"Okay, five witnesses are invited to sign here. Next, we will play the pre-recorded video of the donor. Please watch carefully to ensure that the next operation is in line with the donor's last wish." The military doctor transferred the video Go to the TV set at Grandma Wang's house.

Jumping out of the screen was the radiant Grandma Wang several years ago.

She sat cross-legged on the bed, with an oversized shotgun across her lap, and beside her was a biochemical beast, a saber-toothed hound named "Big Tooth".

"Juan'er, if you can watch this video, it means that grandma is dead and has become a zombie!"

Grandma Wang in the video is still full of anger, "Don't cry, you girl is made of water, you love to cry since you were a child, it's not the same as the little grass next door.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of nature. People are just stinky skins. When they die, they lose everything. What does it matter if they rot slowly or become zombies?

"You don't need to be sad for grandma. Really, how many people can survive the 50 years of traveling through Dragon City? After experiencing so many messy things, grandma is lucky to live to this age, and she has already made a lot of money!

"Don't stop grandma, I'm not impulsive, but I've thought about it for a long time. Before time travel, when I was a teenage girl like you, I made up my mind to donate my body in the future.

"It's a long story. It was the time when grandma was still living in her hometown on the earth. At that time, a large-scale plague broke out in grandma's hometown. The whole city was enveloped by the virus. Many people fell down inexplicably. Even me too.

"But soon, doctors, nurses and volunteers from all over the country secured the whole city and we got the best treatment and care.

"I'm old and can't remember many things, but I can't forget them. There is a sister nurse with beautiful eyes who takes good care of me and tells me stories, sings and dances to me in rare spare time.

"I can't forget that she was wearing three layers of protective clothing, and she was dancing awkwardly, like a chubby white swan.

"I can't forget the deep red marks on her from the mask, she seemed to be smiling all day long, happy and beautiful.

"Under her careful care, my illness gradually recovered.

"She...but because she didn't close her eyes for several days and nights, was overworked, and had contact with too many patients, she was also infected with the virus. In the end, she couldn't survive.

"It wasn't until the last few days of her life that I overheard the nurses' conversations, and I didn't know that she had signed the body donation agreement, and wanted to donate her sick body to speed up the research on the plague.

"I cried and wanted to see her, but she had already been sent to the intensive care unit, which we patients with mild symptoms couldn't get in at all.

"I was the first little patient she took care of and recovered. She cared about me very much. In the last few days, she asked the doctor to deliver a sterilized paper crane that she folded by herself from the intensive care unit.

"I opened the origami crane, there was no writing on it, just pictures of flowers and plants, there was a little girl in a red dress who looked like my little girl, and there was a beautiful star in the sky with a smiling face, much like her.

"At that time, grandma was still too young to understand many things, such as why this nurse sister had to travel thousands of miles from her hometown to grandma's hometown, fighting the virus day and night for several months, and finally died in obscurity. own remains for scientific research.

"But grandma kept the paper crane until she grew up and traveled to another world. I would often look at this painting, look at the nurse sister who turned into a star but still smiled in the painting, and wonder what she wanted tell me the words.

"Whenever I encounter a difficult situation and think about the smile of the nurse sister, I feel protected by a force. This feeling is very good.

"So, I also want to be like her, become a smiling star in the sky, look at our family Juan'er, look at the little grass next door, look at our Tianfu Garden and the whole Dragon City, let you little guys, all be mediocre An An, grow up happily."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaojuan finally broke down in tears and leaned on Bai Jiacao's shoulder: "Grandma!"

Bai Jiacao's nose was sore, and the negative emotions in his head turned into tears, which slid down the sides of his nose.

"Grandma Wang..." She also called out in a low voice.

The old man in the picture seemed to hear the little girl's cry, and said with a smile: "By the way, Juan'er, besides you, our family only has 'Big Tooth'. Let’s ask Uncle Meng and Xiaocao next door to help us take care of Da Ya, okay? Xiaocao likes Da Ya the most, and comes to our house to play with Da Ya every day after school, she won’t bully Da Ya, and Da Ya won’t bully her either.”

Wang Xiaojuan stopped her tears, bit her lips and said, "Okay!"

Bai Jiacao also nodded seriously: "Grandma Wang, don't worry, I will take good care of Da Ya!"

The saber-toothed hound in the video got up from the bed when his owner called his name.

In reality, the saber-toothed hound who was a few years older also stood up and shook his tail vigorously.

Although the owner changed into a very scary appearance, the beast instinct told it not to approach it, but another incomprehensible impulse made it eager to save the owner from the painful torture.

With some difficulty, Bai Jiacao picked up the saber-toothed hound and hugged him tightly.

Da Ya struggled for a few times, but stopped resisting, let out a "woo woo" sound, and leaned the dog's head on the little girl's shoulder.

The video should end here.

Grandma Wang in the picture yawned, looked left and right, suddenly showed a naughty smile like a girl, and said to herself: "Ha, the dead old man was still alive back then, and he was a red dragon with me all day long." Jun, even if he dies, he must join the Eternal Life Brigade, and he still dragged me, saying, "Go to Quantai to recruit the old department, and kill Yama with a hundred thousand flags", he really knows how to brag. It is the 'old department' of others!

"Unexpectedly, the old man was unlucky and was torn to pieces by monsters, but the old woman had the opportunity to join the immortal brigade. When we see the old man again, let's see how he still looks like!

"Hey, it hasn't stopped yet. This part is also recorded? Just record it, don't delete it, I'm still afraid of being heard by the old man? If he heard it, what dare he do!"

Grandma Wang in the picture smiled and turned off the video equipment.

"Families of body donors, is the video just now clear and complete, and do you have any objections?" the military doctor asked.

"Clear, complete, no objection." Wang Xiaojuan said with red eyes.

"Five witnesses, do you have any objections?" the military doctor asked again.

Meng Chao, Bai Jiacao and Grandma Wang's three mahjong players shook their heads together: "No objection."

"Okay, since the family members and witnesses have no objection, the body donor has officially become a volunteer for eternal life, and the transformation ceremony begins now. First of all, everyone bows three times to the volunteer's body to pay the highest respect."

With a solemn expression, the military doctor led everyone back a step and bowed meticulously.

At this time, Grandma Wang on the metal stretcher gradually turned into a zombie.

Her pupils dilated, she lost her response to the external strong light stimulation, and she couldn't see any radiance of humanity.

The roaring sound became more and more piercing. It didn't sound like a human being or any kind of creature could make it. Rather, it seemed like bacteria and viruses were multiplying in the body, oppressing the deformed and mutated internal organs, and the airflow screamed.

The bone cells were stimulated, causing the canines to protrude, while the lips and gums continued to shrink, giving her a terrifying appearance.

The chain made of alloy creaked and stretched into a straight line by her, as if it would break at any moment.

But Meng Chao and his neighbors still showed no fear and completed the salute ceremony slowly and solemnly.

"Next, inject the virus inhibitor."

The military doctor stepped forward and injected a tube full of light green medicinal liquid into Grandma Wang's body with a large syringe.

It can be clearly seen that the light green medicinal liquid flows through Grandma Wang's whole body along the bulging blood vessels.

The old man's violently twitching body stabilized slightly.

But the cloudy eyeballs still exuded a hungry light.

"The third step is the implantation of memory information. We will implant into the mutating cerebral cortex of the volunteer the audio-visual images she poured herself when signing the agreement." The device is buckled on the royal milk **.

Grandma Wang's fierce eyes were covered by the helmet, and with the humming of the superbrain, she seemed to be hypnotized and gradually calmed down.

Wang Xiaojuan said timidly: "Uncle military doctor, I want to ask, what audio-visual images my grandma injected at that time, is it about me?"

"No." The military doctor shook his head, "It should be the picture taken by your grandfather when your father was born."

Everyone understands.

The consciousness of the old man on the head of the bed has dissipated, his brain has begun to decay, and the terrifying virus is flowing along the blood vessels and nerves, and is flowing through the fragmented body, turning her from a noble human being into a deformed monster.

But in the deepest part of her dark, dark mind, there was a small flame burning. In the fire, when she was a new mother, she looked at the small, fragile, soft flesh and blood, and made her first cry. An exclamation of both surprise and joy.

If there is a power that can defeat the ravages of the zombie virus, it is only such an unforgettable memory.