Doomsday housewives: the head of the family does not bow down

Chapter 54 Learning Ability
Mu Cang thought, this is intentionally using the female corpse as bait to lure the zombies to block the pipe.

She asked: "So, the Yu Zhizhi you saw is the dead Yu Zhizhi?"

Zheng Junyong nodded sadly.

Mu Cang asked again: "Then, what the hell are you doing?"

If this man hadn't screamed so violently, directly hitting her wavering and extremely fragile little conscience, she might not have taken this risk.

Zheng Junyong rubbed the back of his head, a little guilty, "I saw a few zombies, like monkeys, climbing in from the fence of the roof. I have never seen zombies jumping in from the fence, this is the eighth floor! They actually learned to Climbing! I was terrified at the time, so I yelled a few times. But Mr. Xiao Jin's people are very powerful, they threw those zombies down from the top floor with three punches and two kicks."

Mu Cang remembered that when he was in the community, he also saw zombies that could climb walls.

A thought flashed in her mind, and she asked, "Fatty Biao, did you go down from the outer wall of the top floor?"

Zheng Junyong nodded, "It's like parkour on TV. With a few swishes, he jumped to the backyard on the first floor."

Mu Cang felt even more disturbed. Those wall-climbing zombies may not have evolved ape-like climbing ability, but they have super imitation ability.

Just like the zombies in the community, they learned to climb the wall when they saw the rescuers climbing the wall from high altitude;
These zombies may have seen Fatty Biao climbing over the wall and learned how to climb from the first floor to the top floor and into the rooftop.

If so speculated, they may be able to learn more things, such as... using tools.

Mu Cang's face turned pale, and she squeezed the sheet with a little force.

Zheng Junyong noticed her abnormality, and hurriedly asked: "Miss Mu Cang, what's wrong with you? It's a wound, does it still hurt?"

Mu Cang opened his mouth, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm fine. So, Yu Zhizhi just told you that the babies in the confinement center have something abnormal, but you yourself don't know what it is."

Zheng Junyong sighed: "I haven't had the chance to come into contact with those babies..."

Mu Cang waved his hand to interrupt his self-pity, "Now, let's find an opportunity to get in touch with those babies."

Zheng Junyong hurriedly waved his hand and refused: "No! No way! Mr. Xiao Jin has isolated us into several districts. Each district cannot go to each other."

Mu Cang was helpless, and explained: "You also said, it's you, and it doesn't include me."

"This..." Zheng Junyong was still hesitating.

Mucang didn't want to waste time. What was the situation and how to solve it? He had to find out the truth before he could make a decision.

She said bluntly: "If you are timid, just point me in the direction. Whether it is success or failure, I will not expose you. Even a weak girl like Yu Zhizhi can have the courage to look for opportunities for the babies. What's more..."

Mu Cang paused in time for the second half of his sentence, but despite this, Zheng Junyong was still blushing with shame.

He was not a timid person, otherwise he would not have voluntarily gone downstairs to get the medicine.

Mu Cang jumped out of bed, put on his shoes, and said, "Let's go."

Zheng Junyong patted his forehead, and as if he had made up his mind, he opened the door of the utility room, took Mu Cang and quietly walked towards the corridor.

This is a very narrow corridor, except for the utility room at the end, there are no other rooms.

The corridor is less than one meter wide, with various jars piled on both sides, and there is almost no path to walk on.

Mu Cang stepped on the gap created by An Le's kick, and walked forward bouncingly. She asked, "Where is this? It doesn't look like the layout of a confinement center."

Zheng Junyong explained: "It should be regarded as the heat insulation layer of the hospital. It is a very old-fashioned design. It was originally a European-style attic. Later, it was deemed that the utilization rate was low, so it was converted into a warehouse like this. No one would come here on weekdays. Mr. Xiaojin lives on the eighth floor, the babies are on the fifth floor, Mr. Xiaojin's friends are on the sixth floor, and people like me and Anle are on the seventh floor."

Mu Cang was a little confused by his upside-down narration. After thinking about it, he realized that the people with the right to speak live at the highest level; the lower ones are the hospital staff who are considered by the higher level to have no danger factor; and loyal "friends"; then, the customers of the entire hospital, that is, outsiders.

Mu Cang asked: "The patients and their families, as well as the survivors who broke in from the street, are also on the fifth floor?"

Zheng Junyong nodded repeatedly, "Miss Mu Cang thinks the same as our boss."

"Ha." Mu Cang smiled contemptuously, "I don't think the same as your boss."

Walking to the stairs, Zheng Junyong first probed to see if there was anyone nearby, and when he was about to sign with Mu Cang, he saw a big sister with flaming red lips rushing out of one of the rooms on the eighth floor in a panic, After seeing Zheng Junyong, she was taken aback for a moment, and then she waved and ran over like a thief, and said in a low voice, "Dr. Zheng, my God! I finally found you! Go and see! Miss An Le Get caught!"

"What, Anle was arrested? By whom?"

Zheng Junyong was startled, and subconsciously, he turned back to look at Mucang who was following behind him.

But he found that there was no Mu Cang at the corner of the stairs.

Seeing Zheng Junyong looking back, the eldest sister curiously stuck her head out to look at the corner of the stairs behind him and asked, "Dr. Zheng, what are you looking at?"

Zheng Junyong was so frightened that his back felt chilly, he quickly shook his head and waved his hands, "No! I didn't see anything, but my neck still hurts, twist it, twist it."

The red-lipped elder sister slapped Zheng Juanyong on the buttocks, "This is a matter of urgency, why do you care about whether your neck hurts? Miss Anle has already been hung up! If it were any later, her life would be It’s time to go. Oh, you’re so stubborn, Miss Anle is really blind, she took a fancy to a pretty boy like you.”

While babbling and cursing, she dragged Zheng Junyong to the east side of the corridor on the eighth floor.

Mu Cang pressed his back against the cold wall, thanking himself for being quick, otherwise he would have been betrayed by the casual glance of his teammate.

She didn't dare to poke her head out easily, and the sound of the two people's gradually drifting conversation sounded in her ears——

"Sister Hong, who captured An Le?"

"Who, who else can be, of course the little boss."

"You mean Mr. Xiao Jin? Did An Le make any mistakes?"

"A mistake? She killed someone this time! She killed someone!"

"What, you said Anle killed someone? Who? Yu Zhizhi?"

"Yu Zhizhi? What's wrong with Yu Zhizhi's girl? I don't seem to have seen her today. She was killed? Anle?"

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(End of this chapter)