I Opened a Clinic In the Last Days

The picture turns again. In the abandoned and depressed city, a huge pile of white flowers and meat is slowly creeping forward. Every time you move forward, the pile of fat all over your body undulates. The large streets appear crowded. For the roadside buildings, the rough reinforced concrete was marked on the white "Roshan" without any damage.

A mutant cow quickly ran past the "Roshan", the slow-moving "Roshan" suddenly spewed a pile of mucus, and the mutant cow was glued to the ground. The "Roshan" slowly creeped past, and a black hole appeared in the "Roshan". At the position of the head, the black hole is filled with sharp, sharp teeth, the head is stretched forward, and the thick folds stacked together unfold, revealing the crystals in the folds. The "Roshan" swallowed a mutant cow in one bite, and continued. Slowly forward...

The scenery flew by, Wen Qingling saw a huge ancient vine, pulled himself out of the soil, leaving a huge pit, and left the forest with his thick roots full of mud and headed to a human city occupied by zombies. , I planted myself in the city, waiting for the passing survivors and mutant animals, as long as there are living creatures passing by, they will be torn apart by countless vine tentacles, and their flesh and blood will be buried in the soil and become the nourishment of ancient vines...

The vision advanced, and finally stopped over a city. The city was very quiet. The zombies wandered silently in the city. Everywhere was quiet. Wen Qingling recognized that this was Yunjing City, the economic and political center. When he was observing Yunjing City, Yun There seemed to be something in the capital observing him, Wen Qingling looked for it carefully, and finally locked a target.

It was a man with a slender figure and pale skin. He was wearing a black trench coat. He was standing on the top of the tallest building with his hands on his back. He was looking at Wen Qingling's consciousness with those dark eyes and his hands behind his back. Slowly unfolding, a hundred-meter "corpse mountain" suddenly appeared around the building, covering the sky to Wen Qingling. Wen Qingling wanted to leave, but found that his consciousness seemed to be imprisoned by something. He couldn't go. He desperately Struggling, roaring angrily...

Wen Qingling opened his eyes abruptly and faced a concerned face.

Wen Qingling looked at him steadily, Xiao Hen was also a little dazed, the worry and hostility between his eyebrows almost could not be suppressed, realizing that Wen Qingling was awake, all negative emotions were instantly cleared.

"Are you awake?" Xiao Hen's voice was hoarse, as if he was extremely tired.

Wen Qingling sat up and found that he was lying on the bed. The sky outside was already bright. He felt strange, remembering that he should be on the rooftop of the City Lord's Mansion. Why did he suddenly arrive in the room? Wen Qingling looked at Xiao Hen suspiciously, "You moved me in?"

Xiao Hen tightened the corners of his mouth, and his subordinates used force, only then did Wen Qingling realize that his hand had been held by Xiao Hen all the time.

Xiao Hen pulled the person into his arms and hugged him tightly, "Let me hold him for a while."

Wen Qingling would not know how Xiao Hen spent the past few days. He had no rest during the day and night, and was busy with the affairs of the Civilized City during the day. They guarded Wen Qingling at night. In order to wake up Wen Qingling, they used any method, Wen Qingling. Pure spirit is not awake.

Xiao Hen's emotions were too strong, and now Wen Qing's inspiration was more acute, and he clearly felt Xiao Hen's emotions.

Wen Qingling raised her hand blankly and patted Xiao Hen's back, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Hen froze. Two seconds later, he suddenly raised Wen Qingling and stared at his eyes, "You...have you recovered?"

Wen Qingling's eyes were clear, "What to recover?"

Xiao Hen cautiously said, "Emotion."

Wen Qingling thought for a while and shook his head, "That's not my emotion, it's yours, I feel your emotions, you are... anxious and sad? Why?"

Xiao Hen stared at him for a long time, "You don't know why?"

Wen Qingling shook his head again, "This is your emotion."

Xiao Hen held his hand and said, "You are lying on the rooftop and cannot wake up. I have tried any method, but it doesn't work. I thought you were dormant and fed you food and blood, but you still didn't wake up. Old Zhu also I came to see it, I don’t know the reason, I just said that you are sleeping. I know that zombies don’t need to sleep, you can’t sleep. I wait for you to wake up every day, and my heart sinks a bit every time I wait. You say me Why is it anxious and sad?"

Wen Qingling blinked and blinked, "Are you worried about me?"

Even the eighth-level evolutionary body zombies can't kill him, are you afraid that he will sleep to death?

Xiao Hen: "It's not just worrying."

When Xiao Hen lowered his eyes and raised his eyes again, he had already made all the psychological preparations, "Qingling, can I pursue you?"

Wen Qingling: "Pursue?"

Xiao Hen was serious and solemn, "I don't want to wait any longer. No matter whether your emotions can recover or not, I want to stay by your side, as a lover and lover, by your side, okay?"

Wen Qing Ling's eyes were entangled, and there seemed to be something he couldn't figure out, "I thought you were already mine."

Xiao Hen: "..."

Xiao Hen paused before saying, "Are you one of your zombie brothers again?"

Wen Qingling thought about this matter carefully and hard. He felt that Xiao Hen was different from other zombie brothers. He would indulge Xiao Hen a little bit more. Well, even if Xiao Hen kissed him, he was not angry.

Wen Qingling said seriously: "You are the most special zombie brother."

Xiao Hen felt frustrated and powerless, "Is the label of my zombie kid can't be removed?"

Wen Qingling was extremely serious, "You are different."

Xiao Hen said bitterly: "They are all zombies, the difference is that ordinary zombies or mutant zombies?"

Xiao Hen had already expected this result, but he still wanted to give it a try, even if there was a little hope, he didn't want to give up.

Sure enough, Wen Qingling kept putting him in the position of the zombie brother... A soft and warm touch was pressed on his lips, but Xiao Hen's eyes widened as soon as he touched him, and he couldn't believe it.

Wen Qingling still looked serious, "You are different, I can kiss you."

Xiao Hen was stupid, "Then, then, can I kiss you too?"

Wen Qingling nodded with a paralyzed face, very seriously, "You can kiss."

Xiao Hen hugged him, before he could kiss him, the door of the room was knocked open with a "bang", Jiang Lan rushed in, "Er, are you awake? I heard your voice... "

Jiang Lan's voice became smaller and smaller, and then suddenly raised again, "What are you doing?!"

This sense of seeing the **** in bed made Xiao Hen's entire face black. It was extremely difficult to get the permission of the little zombie's relatives. I didn't expect such an accident. Then his relatives would have a bath. NS? Xiao Hen was very sorry and unwilling to give up. He looked and looked unwillingly, and finally let him go. He didn't want to be beaten by the little zombies.

Wen Zheng stood at the door and saw this scene. He coughed slightly, "It's all young people, understandably, this time is too troublesome for Xiao Xiao. I ran on both sides of the work and home, almost never rested, and now I am sober. You also have a good rest."

Xiao Hen stood up, stepped aside, "It's fine for Qingling to wake up, I'm not tired."

Jiang Lan's eyes kept scanning over the two of them. She sat where Xiao Hen had just sat, and began to settle accounts after the autumn, "You are really good, go to the rooftop and shouted, the whole person is unconscious, you are using it. Is the life roaring? You sleep so much that the sky is going to collapse, and your dad and I thought you couldn't wake up!"

Xiao Hen was standing beside the bed with shoulders wide and long legs. Wen Qingling patted the bed and let Xiao Hen sit on it.

Xiao Hen was happy in his heart, and he wished to hug the heart-warming little zombie and kiss him. He still couldn’t be too rude when he heard his father and mother’s face. Xiao Hen couldn’t suppress the smile on his face. After being swept away, the whole person brightened up. He shook his head at Wen Qingling and motioned to himself to stand. Didn't he see his father standing still?

Jiang Lan looked at the small movements of the two and rolled her eyes, knowing that it was not the right time to come in, but she just didn't want to leave and didn't want to give them a chance.

Jiang Lan felt that her son was a stupid, and Xiao Hen must not be allowed to deceive people. He must be careful.

On which side Xiao Hen is on, the old couple are still observing. If he is really single-minded to Wen Qingling and Civilized City, then it is too late for the old couple to match them, how can they stop? It was because of the uncertainty that they had to keep an eye on it.

Wen Zheng patted his daughter-in-law on the shoulder and signaled that she was almost done. He saw everything Xiao Hen did for the Civilized City. If Xiao Hen really had any plans, he would be right when Wen Qingling was asleep. It was a good time, but on the contrary, Xiao Hen blocked the news, calmed people’s hearts, managed the Civilized City in an orderly manner, and spent a little free time with Wen Qingling. Xiao Hen was worried and nervous about Wen Qingling even more than them. , If this is not true, then what should be considered true?

What's more, Wen Zheng believes in his son's vision and his ability to see through people's hearts, and will not allow people with two hearts to stay in the city of civilization.

Jiang Lan understood what her husband meant. She had no objection to Xiao Hen, but she had a big opinion of her son. "Let's talk about it, what's going on? Suddenly lie still, who do you want to scare to death?"

Wen Qingling looked at her mother, then her father, and finally looked at Xiao Hen standing by the bed, "How long did I sleep?"

Xiao Hen: "One month and five days."

Wen Qingling: "..."

He just wandered away from the sky, how could it be so long? !

Wen Qing Lingmu said with a face, "It's okay, it's just that when the mental strength is relaxed, I accidentally rise to a level, but it's a bit difficult to break through the barriers, and it takes a little longer."

Xiao Hen was surprised, "Are you level eight?"

Wen Qingling nodded, "Well, it's Tier 8, and I can finally beat the'General'."

Xiao Hen: "..."

Are you leveling up to beat the "general"?

When fighting with the "general", Wen Qingling's strength was infinitely close to the eighth level, but he had not been able to break through. Unexpectedly, the opportunity for contract came suddenly, and it took so long to complete the advancement, which is really unpredictable.

Wen Qingling’s level is assigned by him. His strength is different from that of zombies and humans. He has always been a special one. At the beginning, he used the strength of Tier 7 to beat the eighth-level evolutionary "general". runaway.

No one knows how strong the eighth rank is now.

Wen Qingling said: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Wen Qingling said, "Did something happen during the recent period?"