Apocalypse: Summoning Endless Insect Swarms

"There is something to stare at for us, you find everything together, I will let the zombies move to the gate, hurry up, time is almost here."

Liu Feng stretched his waist, and the two people had already ran to the corridor between the inpatient building and the main building. It seemed that their main ambassador was at the other end of the corridor.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! A chase battle started a chase battle behind these two people. They kept roaring.

The zombies infected by the parasites also mixed in. In order for the two men to escape smoothly, Liu Feng had to stop these zombies a bit, tripping a few occasionally, slowing down the speed of the entire group of corpses.

The two people finally came to the door of the corridor. They kept typing their passwords, but every time they showed the wrong password.

The alarm bell in the corridor made the zombies in the whole building extremely excited.

Liu Feng can only make those zombies under his control fight with the rest of the zombies.

Try to buy time for the two people to try out the correct password, and also allow his Wing Bee to enter the inpatient building to observe the situation.

"Brother Feng, we have all found."

Ten minutes later, Feng Wu and A Li packed a few boxes. The old Ge had all the things he wanted, and some medical equipment that A Li liked was also included. It was enough to save ten fat people.

"I will send you out first."

Liu Feng learned the lesson from last time and stayed close to Feng Wu and A Li. He used parasites to control some zombies and moved the things to the side of the car so that A Li and Feng Wu could go back first.

"No, Brother Feng, we have to go together, we can't leave you here alone, not to mention all the things have been found."

Ali grabbed Liu Feng's arm and whimpered with tears, as if this moment was a farewell.

"Yes, Brother Feng, Fatty's blood type is currently unknown. If none of us have the same blood type, we may have to rely on you."

Feng Wu offered a reason that Liu Feng could not refute. He handed the gun to A Li, and got Liu Feng into the car with half a hug and half lift.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, several shots were heard from the inpatient building of the hospital.

Liu Feng glanced at the picture in his mind. The two people had been killed, but the zombies didn't feed on them, but carried them to a mysterious small room in the backyard.

At the moment the fire was lit, Liu Feng guessed what the small room was for.

There must be a small incinerator, dedicated to storing corpses in the hospital.

But he had already seen where the gunman shot.

It was actually one of a group of zombies who shot. He grabbed Remington in the hands of the young man and shot them violently.

But he didn't dare to tell the two people who had been open to traffic.

Zombies have learned to use weapons, no matter what the reason is, it is terrible.

When Liu Feng rushed back, the fat man had been in shock.

Old Ge was giving first aid to the fat man. He knelt on the fat man's body, pressing his chest with both hands, even Han Bing was there to help.

"Strong Heart Needle, Strong Heart Needle, how come Brother Feng hasn't come back, this is a fat man."

Old Ge was sweating profusely, and he asked Han Bing to give Fatty an injection.

This process has been repeated several times, and seeing the fat man's electrocardiogram gradually become a straight line, Lao Ge is more disappointed than anyone else.

"Let me come."

Seeing Han Bing clumsily fiddle with the syringe, he hurried over to take it and hit the fat man's heart with a cardiotonic injection.

At the same time, they took out the automatic heartbeat pacemaker from the things they brought back to help the fat man continue to do first aid.

Four or five bottles of liquid have been hung on his body, each of which can only play a short-term role. At this moment, nothing can save him except blood.

After the whole process, Ali did not panic, his movements were very skillful, and he was indeed much better than Han Bing, a layman.

Fatty's heartbeat finally had a small range of ups and downs, allowing him to hold on for a few more minutes.

"Brother Han Bing, go and test everyone's blood type. This machine is automatic. Just drop the blood on the test paper and place it on the machine to get the result."

A Li took some fat people's blood, and made a demonstration on the instrument first. The fat people's blood type was actually the rarest O type, and the most insufficient blood type.

"Damn fat guy, even the blood type is so troublesome, I remember that I and Wu are both A type."

Feng Wen immediately became anxious when he saw the result of the blood type. If it was blood type O, only people with blood type O could save him.

This blood type was originally small, but now there are only six or seven people in the mall, and it is very likely that they will not be able to meet them at all.

"Try it, if it doesn't work, just inject some blood into it, and it won't live to see his life."

Han Bing took the lead in the test. His blood type is AB. Everyone can give him blood in an emergency, but he cannot save others.

Liu Feng, Ali and others also followed suit, and it turned out that Lao Ge's blood type was the same as Fatty.

"I can't. The fat guy now needs at least 800 ml of blood. If I lose so much blood, I definitely won't have the energy to perform the operation."

Lao Ge flatly refused, they had just sawn off the steel bars on the fat man's leg.

Now the surrounding tissues must be stripped and the steel bars taken out.

This is a hard work that cannot be done by one person, let alone A Li is still a girl.

A Li nodded next to him and recognized this situation. What the fat man had to do was a major operation, and he would not be able to do it without an assistant.

"Old Ge, don't talk nonsense, you go get the blood, and Ali and I cooperate in the operation."

Liu Feng distracted Lao Ge with a single sentence. Now that the fat man has been sentenced to death by the people around him, he has no choice but to come here as a doctor.

"Brother Feng Wu, you press the legs of the fat man, Brother Liu Feng, you hold the steel bar, I said you can pull it hard when you can start pulling it, don't hesitate."

Ali ordered methodically, after Lao Ge's bag of blood hung on the fat man, she boldly took up the scalpel and hemostatic forceps and began to peel off the muscles of the fat man.

"Brother Feng, do it, don't hesitate."

Ali ordered.

Liu Feng was thinking about other things in his mind, and he pulled out the steel bars without even thinking about it.

He didn't react until the blood splashed on his face.

"Brother Feng, you are doing very well. Then you help me hold him down. Don't let him move. I didn't give him anesthetics."

Ali's tone was very gentle, but what he said was scary, making Feng Wu's hand tremble.

The entire operation lasted more than two hours, and Ali debrided him and sutured the wound quickly.

Lao Ge took a look at the fat man's vital signs. His life was saved, but he was afraid that his leg would be useless in the future, so he couldn't walk normally.