Roulette World

Two hundred and twenty, please come to the door

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Chen Jinhong looked at a small supermarket with an open door thirty meters away, and licked his chapped lips involuntarily.

His gaze scanned the surroundings, and within the range of his sight, there were several skeletons hung with pieces of cloth. Occasionally, the shadows of zombies staggered past in the distance.

Farther away, there is a seven-storey residential building. A French window on the top floor has a big hole broken, and a climbing rope hangs down from the inside. The body was swaying, and from time to time it hit the outer air conditioner on the side, making a bang bang sound.

Downstairs, zombies raised their heads from time to time, looking for the source of the sound, trying to sniff with empty nostrils, not wanting to miss any chance of finding food.

There was some noise in the small supermarket, which meant that there was danger there. Although it was only a small county next to Yingcheng, it still had tens of thousands of permanent residents, and there was even a county-level hospital with good conditions.

Thinking of this, Chen Jinhong felt a little wronged. If he hadn't come to this hospital to teach medical staff, he would not have been trapped here.

Thinking of Yingcheng's family, Chen Jinhong is already very pessimistic, and the survival problem facing him is already very serious. If he can no longer find food and drink, judging from his doctor's professional point of view, he will not live for three days.

Now the body is very weak.

Chen Jinhong planned to go in, but he had to go in. His physical strength would basically be exhausted tomorrow, and at that time, there was no hope of finding food.

With his waist down, the youngest professor of general surgery in the British city rushed into the supermarket.

The room was very dark, exuding a faint stench that survivors of the last days were very familiar with. It was the smell of rotting corpses.

Chen Jinhong glanced around, but found no danger, and the sound from here just now disappeared. He didn't care about other things, because on the shelf only two meters away from him, there were several boxes of biscuits, even if they were covered with dust. Still recognized by Chen Jinhong.

He rushed over because it was his life.

"Hey, another hooked."

A big hand suddenly grabbed the back of Chen Jinhong's neck, and the huge force dragged him off the shelf, at this moment. The doctor's fingertips were within centimeters of the boxes of biscuits.

With a snap, Chen Jinhong fell to the ground. Because of hunger and this force, his head was dizzy for a few seconds. When the world stopped spinning, he felt a hand groping around his body.

"Damn, don't you have a magic crystal?"

Only at this time did Chen Jinhong see clearly that the one who knocked him to the ground was a strong man with a height of 1.9 meters and a beard. There is a bad smell on the body.

Seeing Chen Jinhong looking at him, the big man couldn't help but slap his face, and the crisp sound echoed in the small supermarket.

"Poor ghost, you don't have a single piece, how did you survive till now?"

Chen Jinhong felt his face swell rapidly, and his vision on this side was affected.

Chen Jinhong raised his head and arched his body. He didn't have anything. It's not that Mojing didn't get it before, but he exchanged food with a team, and the people in that team were not bad. I treated the wounds of some of them myself, and gave myself an extra bottle of water.

Now he doesn't have anything worthy of coveted by others, and in such a situation, he will inevitably be beaten up.

But Chen Jinhong waited for two seconds. But he didn't wait for the hard fist, he looked out through the gap between his arm and head, and caught a glimpse of a stick that was being punched down suddenly.

His body suddenly bumped into the big man's position, and the big man was also sent flying after the stick hit the ground. Chen Jinhong endured the pain and supported himself on the ground with one hand. The other hand scratched between the strong man's head and neck.

Although it was just a few simple movements, for Chen Jinhong, it was enough to make him out of breath. He leaned against the cold wall of the supermarket while recovering his strength,

While looking at the strong man who was kneeling there on the other side, with his hands covering his neck, but still unable to stop the spurt of blood.

He is not a killer, but he is a doctor, and he is also a very good surgeon. As long as he is willing to fight, killing is not difficult. For example, the scalpel between Chen Jinhong's fingers only needs to cut a hole on his neck. A centimeter-long opening will suffice.

There, is the carotid artery.

"Looks like I don't need my help."

A sudden voice startled Chen Jinhong. He stood up in a panic, holding a small scalpel in his hand, and saw a young man standing in a corner of the supermarket at some point.

"Doctor." The young man looked at a trace of blood on the scalpel, and then at the strong man who was lying on the ground and was about to turn into a corpse. "He should be a good doctor."

"Let's go." The young man turned and walked out, with a white sword behind his back.

Looking at the back of the small supermarket, Chen Jinhong hesitated and asked: "Go, where are you going?"

"A place where the doctor can eat. Oh, yes, bring those boxes of biscuits. Maybe after a while, I can exchange you for a wife."

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The four of them sat around a room whose windows were tightly blocked by steel bars, their faces full of suspicion.

"Third brother, what you said is true? Are there really idiots who collect scrap copper and rotten iron?" A skinny man scratched his face, expressing strong doubts about the news he just learned.

"Of course, the black team knows. The news they brought is now known to many people living around. It seems that there is a new group of people at Yunding Villa who specialize in collecting abandoned vehicles. I heard that someone is there. While exchanging an abandoned car for freshly baked steamed buns the size of a fist!"

"Why do I always feel unreliable?"

Another person asked, such a good thing that the pie in the sky is not much in peacetime, how can it be like this in the end of the world?

"If it's real or not, don't you know it? Anyway, there are scrap cars all over the place now. Find a car that can be driven. Drive it to see if you can sell it. It's over. Even if it's fake, we don't lose anything. .”

"Okay, that's it, let's go and find a trolley."

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"Yuan, brother Yuan. You said, really?"

A middle-aged man looked at Yuan Shang and asked suspiciously. Behind him, there were more than a dozen people with yellow and emaciated faces.

"Old Zhang. We used to know each other, and there is a little affection in it. In the end of the world, you exchange food with me, and this affection adds a little more. Is it necessary for me to lie to you about this kind of thing?"

Yuan Shang sat in the car. He said to the middle-aged man through the car window: "Yunding Mountain Villa really needs people. You have the best skills, and the treatment is good. If you don't have skills and strength, you can do it. I don't know if you can eat enough by strength, but in the end You won’t starve to death, it’s better than you are now, right? It’s only been a few days, and compared to the last time I saw you, there are four or five fewer people. Now you can exchange some food with us with magic crystals every now and then. There are fewer and fewer. What should I do if I kill the zombies? What I said is also a way out, you should think about it."

The middle-aged man nodded again and again, "Sure, then we will listen to you and go to Yunding to try our luck."

"Remember to say that I introduced you to go after you went."

Seeing this group of people marching towards Yunding excitedly, one of Yuan Shang's subordinates finally couldn't help asking: "Boss, what do you think this Yunding Villa is going to do? Now everyone can't afford to live by themselves, why are they still here?" Do we need people? We still need a lot of people, why don’t you think that’s the case.”

Yuan Shang chuckled: "So, you can also drive for me. It won't make a difference."

Seeing the smirk of his subordinates, Yuan Shang said seriously: "Tell you, Ye Zhongming in Yunding Mountain Villa has a very big picture. Compared with others, we are a level behind, so it is normal to not understand their actions very well. We just need to Do things for them, just get some benefits, as for the future. Let's just watch and see what they are going to do."

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Just as news about a new base was circulating in the surrounding land, the leader of the base was participating in an operation.

The gloves Zhang Jinhong was wearing were already stained red with blood, and his hands, which had been stable all along, were trembling slightly.

He had never seen such a strange situation.

At this moment, in the patient's opened abdominal cavity, there were actually some thin branches dancing. He was accidentally pulled on his wrist just now, and it still hurts now.

After being brought back by this young man named Ye Zhongming yesterday, he ate a few full meals and had a good night's sleep. Today, he stood on the operating table and performed such a frightening operation.

"Calm down, are these as terrible as roundworms in groups?"

Ye Zhongming frowned, wearing a mask, and grabbed some light-colored branches with both hands.

"Pull out all these things from the blood vessels. The operation is half done. Next is your job. Do you see the white roots? Dig along and dig out every root system."

Zhang Jinhong said in his heart that this thing was much more terrifying than roundworms, but he didn't dare to say it, so he had to concentrate on picking out the roots that had penetrated into various internal organs.

There was no blood transfusion, no oxygen, or even anesthesia, but the woman called Sister Rong was knocked out, and the operation was carried out in a room that was not sterile at all.

This was something that Zhang Jinhong could not have imagined in the past. There was only one nurse who graduated from a nursing school that he didn't even know where he came from. The fat nurse who looked unprofessional assisted him. They brought here Boss Ye and a pretty intellectual beauty, whose surname is said to be Pu.

Although he has never undergone such a simple operation, Zhang Jinhong has seen a more magical scene in this world.

Whenever he uses his superb technique to slightly cut open the internal organs penetrated by the white root system and skillfully pick out the root system, the intellectual beauty will stretch out her finger, emitting a white light chain, softly touching the place where she just moved the knife , usually only a second or two, when the white light disappeared, the wound there miraculously recovered.

Zhang Jinhong learned a little more about the world.

The operation lasted for four hours. The woman who knew the process before the operation and he asserted that it was impossible to survive, the huge wound disappeared in the white light without any stitches, and she was maintaining a steady breathing, as if she was asleep. average.

"Dr. Zhang, I've worked hard on you, and you're tired. Go back and have a good rest. There will be two similar surgeries that you need to perform in the next few days."

Ye Zhongming patted the doctor on the shoulder, his tone more appreciative.

Sister Rong's operation was smoother than expected, which was mainly due to Dr. Zhang Jinhong. Ye Zhongming really didn't expect that this doctor, who was not yet forty years old, could use a scalpel so well.

It may not be appropriate to describe a doctor's medical skills in this way, but it is the truth.

Momo, Jiayi and several other women who had been waiting outside gathered around and heard that the operation was successful. After Sister Rong was fine, they were all relieved, but when they saw the hypocritical ghost sapling that had suddenly lost its nutrients, their faces showed fear.

Who would have thought that the fruit that can evolve after eating is simply a lie, it is just parasitic on the body. If it wasn't for Ye Zhongming, they would have become treants in a few days.

Thinking that Momo and Jiayi, who now have such a thing in their bodies, rushed out together after watching the hypocritical ghost for a while.

They vomited.

After leaving the villa that had been used for medical treatment, Xia Lei, who had already been waiting there, greeted her.

"Your willful tyrant, your retribution has come! I will punish you on behalf of the moon."

Shaking a piece of densely written paper in her hand, Xia Lei said 'viciously' to Ye Zhongming.

Ye Zhongming cut it, and shot back: "Please pay attention to your age."

The young woman directly pulled out Feng Zhiyue, clamoring that she would fight Ye Zhongming to the death.

"Let me give you one hand!" Ye Zhongming said disdainfully, and then smiled: "What's the matter?"

Xia Lei laughed twice, then frowned slightly.

"I don't know why you are in a hurry to recruit people now. But congratulations, the publicity of the black team is quite good. The number of survivors who have come here in the past three days has exceeded 300, especially yesterday when we took out the surrounding zombies. After everything has been cleaned up, the road leading here is no longer in any danger, and more people come to the villa, today more than a hundred people came here."

"Actually, the base can be built slowly. If you are in such a hurry, many problems will emerge." Xia Lei looked at Ye Zhongming, who was pursing her lips with a hint of stubbornness and irritation on her face, and felt the urge to go up and take a bite. "The most prominent one is the food issue."

"Originally there was a lot of food in the storage area at Lu Yi's side, and with the exchange of some from Yuan Shang, maintaining the previous number of people can keep us from starving for two months. But now, even if we don't consider the gradual increase in the number of people, the remaining The food under it can only last us for less than a month. If we receive more people..."

"Well, is there any more?"

Xia Lei choked, gritted her teeth and said, "This is a big problem. What do we eat when we run out of food? Drink milk!"

Ye Zhongming looked at Xia Lei's tall and straight chest. She didn't speak, but it made Xia Lei blush, but after all, she puffed out her chest, and raised her eyebrows provocatively.

Now it was Ye Zhongming's turn to bow his head and pretend to cough.

"There are also things like scrapped car metal that you want to collect. Many people have come to exchange these few days. Basically, they are asking for food, and some are asking for magic crystals, but they did not agree to your request. Although every It’s not much to pay for a scrap car, but dozens of them have been delivered in the past few days. Maybe there won’t be too much trouble now, but once there are more people to exchange, the food that is not much will be even less. gone."

Ye Zhongming still nodded, but still did not return to the question.

Xia Lei didn't care about it, and continued: "This is only the immediate problem, and there are more derivative problems, such as the lives of survivors, cleanliness, safety, stability, health, etc., such as the external forces brought by these news. coveted, such as..."

"Anyway, there are many problems, what does Master Ye want to do?"

The two walked while talking, and they had arrived near the camp of the survivors. These newcomers were arranged in the meeting area, which was now separated from several other areas by wire ropes and the like. Gun sentry.

Many people sat outside in twos and threes, some talking loudly, some staring at the sky in a daze, and some wandering around.

"Isn't there still a lot of work clothes from the previous villa in the storage area? Take them out, let these people wash them briefly and then change them, put some minced meat of first-level mutant animals in the food, and properly improve their physical fitness. Let them clear out the rockery and decoration site, it can be regarded as temporary labor, let them get used to it before we start the construction of the wall.”

"it is good."

"Don't stop buying abandoned cars. Those things are the materials I will use to make war knives in the future. It's not too much to collect. We will rely on this for our standard equipment in the future."

Xia Lei's heart warmed, knowing that it was Ye Zhongming's trust in her, that's why she revealed such information.

"Let Xiaohu's training hurry up. You don't need to learn everything. Let them learn how to stand in the team and order and prohibit them. Give him five days at most, and wait until the three of Sister Rong are in better health. We are going to go to the machinery factory."

Xia Lei kept all these in her mind.

"The bell is ringing!"

Liang Chuyin ran over from the other side with a serious expression on his face.

"A group of people came to the door. They brought a lot of scrapped cars and people. They said they wanted to do business with us. There were quite a few of them, and they all had weapons. They looked fierce and...a bit arrogant."

"Do you want to die?" Xia Lei raised her eyes slightly, and murderous aura seeped out of her body.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look." Ye Zhongming smiled, and led the two women to the gate of the villa, asking as he walked, "Did they say who they are from?"

"No," Liang Chuyin replied, "But one of Uncle Lu's subordinates said that these people are from Yingcheng Prison."

Ye Zhongming's footsteps faltered, his eyes narrowed, "Zhang Dalong's?"

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At the door, a short but strong bald man was sitting on the roof of a large trailer with a cigar in his right hand, looking down at Xiang Tao who was in charge of guarding here today.

Behind him is a long convoy full of abandoned cars, many of which are still stained with fresh blood. Behind these trucks, there are hundreds of people guarded by some guards with guns. Dirty Survivor.

"That beautiful girl has been away for so long, can she still come out? If there is no f---ing news, your Mr. Hu won't wait, I will break in!" (To be continued.)

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