Space rebirth: I was targeted by the doomsday boss

Chapter 41 41. Hospital rescues people

In the safe passage, there are two zombies wandering around.

Qin Zeyan and another soldier quickly dealt with it one by one.

Make sure the surrounding area is safe and immediately take out the map to check.

The outpatient department has ten floors, and the corridors are in the shape of a zigzag.

Yesterday, the team made a plan to search downwards from the top floor. They put away the map and quickly headed to the tenth floor.

After reaching the tenth floor and taking a short rest, Qin Zeyan pushed open the security door and several people entered the corridor.

This floor is the oncology department. The corridor is empty and no sound can be heard.

There are glass windows on the door of each consultation room, so you can see clearly what's going on inside. There is no one on this floor.

The ninth floor is for the Department of Otolaryngology and Respiratory Diseases. As soon as they got down to this floor, a few people felt something was wrong.

The corridor on the tenth floor is very clean, but there are a few cases scattered on the ground here.

As soon as Qin Zeyan raised his hand, several people moved lightly and picked up the weapons in their hands.

After searching for more than half a circle, I found nothing out of the ordinary. When I got to the end, the glass on the door was covered with paper.

The paper on the glass looked familiar to Qin Zeyan. If he looked carefully, he saw that it was very similar to the case that fell in the corridor.

Raising their hands again, the remaining people quickly moved to the left and right sides of the door. One soldier put away his three-edged sword and pointed his pistol at the door.

Qin Zeyan knocked on the door panel, and there was movement inside.

He knocked again and said, "I am a garrison troop. Is there anyone inside?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened with a bang from the inside, and a female nurse with a haggard face appeared behind the door.

Seeing the soldiers at the door, the female nurse shed tears uncontrollably.

"Save us! Director Huang, Director Huang can't hold on anymore!" The nurse's voice was hoarse.

Qin Zeyan glanced at the corridor again, and several people quickly entered the room.

This is the changing room of a certain department. In addition to the female nurse, there are four other people.

Among them, an old man with half-white hair was lying on the ground. The old man's face was pale and his eyes were sunken.

"What's wrong with him?"

A male doctor next to him said feebly, "We have been without food for a few days, and Lao Huang is not in good health. We ran out of water yesterday, and we didn't dare to go out to look for it, for fear of encountering those monsters, and we would have to suffer.

With."

A soldier took off his backpack and handed mineral water to several people.

Several people didn't even have the strength to unscrew the bottle cap. Seeing this, the soldiers helped to unscrew it, and several people couldn't wait to take the big gulps.

Qin Zeyan took a bottle and fed it little by little to the old man lying on the ground.

The old man swallowed instinctively. Although he was weak, his will to survive was still strong.

After drinking half the bottle, the old man slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the person clearly, the old man's eyes were red. His lips opened and closed, trying to say something.

"It's okay, it's safe." Qin Zeyan comforted.

Several people drank all the water, and the soldiers took out compressed biscuits and handed them over.

"Are there any other survivors besides you?"

The male doctor who spoke before shook his head, "I don't know, we happened to be working the night shift that day. I escaped here from the inpatient building, and Director Huang was with me."

The nurse said, "Cui Lan and I wanted to escape, but there were too many monsters at the gate. We had no choice but to escape to the outpatient clinic. We met Director Huang and others on the way, so we came here together. At that time...the situation at that time..."

The nurse cried as she spoke.

"You stay here first, and we will take you out after we finish the search. Xiao Li, you stay here."

"yes!"

Several soldiers left water and food behind, and Qin Zeyan led a few others to continue the search.

The subsequent search found no survivors. Qin Zeyan found a wheelchair and the group returned to the ninth floor.

Director Huang was carried into a wheelchair and carried down the stairs by two soldiers. The other four were weak and were supported by several soldiers. Qin Zeyan walked at the front to explore the way for them.

The safe passage had been cleared before and there was no danger. Several people quickly went downstairs.

When he arrived on the first floor, Qin Zeyan looked at the door and saw that there were no zombies.

He gestured behind him, and several soldiers quickly followed.

The soldiers made their way unimpeded and escorted the survivors to a safe location.

A two-story shop near the hospital was used as a temporary stronghold. Several military vehicles surrounded the shop, with soldiers with loaded weapons standing on the roof.

Several people quickly crossed the road, bypassed the military vehicle, and handed Director Huang and four other medical staff in the wheelchair to the soldiers stationed there.

After that, they returned to the hospital without stopping and went to the emergency department on the other side for search and rescue.

The situation in the emergency department is much worse. Through a long corridor, you can hear the dense footsteps inside... It seems that the old trick is repeated.

Two more soldiers were sent to lure the zombies, leaving only six people in the group.

The shouts attracted most of the zombies in the emergency room, and Qin Zeyan and six others rushed into the emergency department.

The situation inside was even more tragic than they expected, and devoured corpses could be seen everywhere.

The marble floor and snow-white walls were covered with splatters of blood and minced meat. Maybe... this is what hell is like.

After taking care of a few lone zombies, the six people divided into three groups and began to search rooms one by one.

A door was pushed open. This was a consultation room, with a blue curtain surrounding the hospital bed.

Compared with the outside, the clinic room seemed very clean, but the medical equipment around the bed was a bit messy.

The two glass bottles smashed to the ground, and most of the liquid had evaporated. There was still a strong smell of disinfectant in the air, mixed with a faint rancid smell.

A black shadow swayed behind the blue curtain. The two slowed down and approached the hospital bed. Qin Zeyan made a gesture, and the other soldier stopped.

Qin Zeyan took a step forward, reached out and pulled open the blue curtain.

A green-gray face with filthy mouth appeared in front of him, the low growl from his throat turned into a scream, and a strong putrid smell hit his face.

He quickly took half a step back and swung the saber in his hand.

The zombie's throat was slit, and black blood spurted out.

The soldier behind him immediately stepped forward, pierced the zombie's temple with the three-edged thorn in his hand, and then twisted it.

This wasn't over yet, another one rushed out from behind the blue curtain and pounced directly on the soldier.

Qin Zeyan kicked the zombie, turned around and kicked it again, directly pushing the zombie to the window.

With one hand, he smashed the instrument on the side against the zombie, and with the other hand, he raised the dagger and aimed it at the zombie's head and chopped it off.

Qin Zeyan held the knife with both hands, sank his body and cut off the zombie's head directly.

After the struggle just now, the curtains that were originally closed were torn down, and a ray of sunlight happened to shine on the zombie's severed neck.

Something was shining, causing Qin Zeyan to squint his eyes.

He was curious and touched a hard object from the rotting flesh. Without having time to observe it carefully, he stuffed it into his pocket.

(End of chapter)