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

Chapter 68 Hospital Restricted Area
The corridor was suddenly plunged into dead darkness.

Mu Cang took out the small fluorescent stick in his pocket, and took a photo forward. The entire corridor was densely packed, full of corpses with different degrees of decay, and they all fell straight in the corridor.

Is this the place where the corpses are thrown?
She raised her foot and was about to take a step forward when she heard a weak voice say, "Don't step on it."

Mu Cang leaned against the wall and retracted his feet cautiously.

She held up a small light stick and shone towards the source of the sound, and saw an acquaintance, it was An Le.

Anle was in a very bad condition at the moment. She drooped her arms and lay weakly on a rotting corpse.

In Juancheng in June, the temperature kept breaking through. The airtight fourth floor was as hot as a steam room. The rotting flesh, bloody corpse fluid, tumbling maggots, and incontinent urine and feces were all mixed together. Together.

Mu Cang vomited directly when she first came in, and now, she is so fuzzy that her head is dizzy, and the severe pain of the wound makes it difficult for her to think clearly.

Before she could think of what to say, she heard An Le's relief.

An Le said: "Don't be afraid, he won't hurt innocent people, you won't die."

Mu Cang: "Who?"

Anle added: "Those who die are those who are stained with blood and deserve to die. He has his own principles and never violates them."

Mu Cang leaned against the wall vainly. She wanted to lie down, but she couldn't use the corpse as a bed like Anle did.

She quietly leaned against the wall, waited for a while, and found that An Le didn't want to continue the conversation, so she asked, "You were also thrown in by Jin Zhe?"

An Le hummed as a reply.

Mu Cang was puzzled, she asked, "Why?"

An Le asked back, "Why are you?"

Mu Cang was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and said, "Am I an old grudge + a break-in + a murder?"

Anle chuckled, as if hearing an unexpected joke, and asked, "Did you kill someone?"

Mu Cang shook his head, "I didn't."

"I killed someone."

Anle turned his face, rubbed the maggot that was about to crawl into his mouth to his mandible, and pressed it to death with his face.

Mu Cang looked at her limp arms, not much surprised by An Le's words.

She stepped on the bodies of Scarface and the tattooed man, approached Anle, and asked, "Is your arm dislocated or fractured?"

Anle's expression was very calm, "Originally it was a dislocation, now it's a fracture."

Mu Cang frowned suspiciously, and before he understood it, he heard An Le ask again: "Are you injured?"

"The penetrating injury is okay, not serious." Mu Cang imitated her and said calmly, "Do you need me to help you with anything? For example, move your position? This corridor is full of rotting corpses. We can't stay longer, you know. Are there any rooms that can be entered? Or we can break the glass and climb down from the fourth floor. Don't worry, although I can't set bones, I can find a way to hang you down. I'm very familiar with this trick."

Anle: "Can't get out. All the windows are sealed with cement, leaving only this corridor. The corridor is filled with steel needles. The steel needles are hollow in design, and the other end leads to the third floor. Just like a straw, Drip the fluid in the corpse pit into the third floor. They like the rancid corpse liquid more than the smell of blood."

Mu Cang remembered that when they were on the rooftop, the zombies were indeed more inclined to Zhizhi between her and Yu Zhizhi.

An Le: "Jin Zhe's people will regularly deal with the zombies on the third floor."

Mu Cang imagined, trapping first, then killing.

Jin Zhe's method is indeed efficient. He has unique geographical and manpower advantages.

An Le has no intention of hiding anything, she doesn't mind letting Mu Cang know more so that she can survive.

Because she doesn't want to see that person regret.

She continued: "The dead zombies will be sealed in the rooms on the fourth floor, one room after another, stacked tightly, piles upon piles of zombies. Now, four rooms have been filled. "

Mu Cang was puzzled, "Why do you want to store the utterly dead zombies, um...?"

She felt that this scene was like hoarding food, but is it necessary to hoard dead zombies?

An Le explained lightly: "You should have discovered that zombies are not cannibals."

Mu Cang nodded.

Anle: "Dr. Chen and the others discovered after research that zombies are extremely sensitive to similar scents. Just like trees hiding in the forest, they want to use these zombies to build a zombie wall on the fourth floor to cover the fourth floor. The breath of the living.”

Mu Cang suddenly realized that this was a good idea. When she was in the passage on the fifth floor and there were about a dozen zombies gathering around her to bite her, the other zombies did not follow and bite her. Instead, they pounced on Jin Zhe's people.

The dozen or so zombies were not only a barrier to her sight, but also a barrier to her breath.

Mu Cang almost clapped her hands, she thought this was a new idea, she must tell Si Mian and record it in his zombie notes.

An Le looked at Mu Cang strangely, and was deeply confused by the flash of excitement on his face, but she was not interested, so she asked more questions.

She looked at her broken hands, and her heart was full of bitterness. Even at this point, was he still worried that she would kill someone?

Mu Cang was still contemplating a way to escape. She clutched her wound and babbled a lot, but found that An Le wasn't listening at all. Her eyes fell on her own arms, and there was no trace of pain on her face.

A broken bone should be painful, right?What's more, her body was covered with wounds of all sizes.

Mu Cang shook his hand in front of her eyes, and then shouted, "Anle, Anle, how are you? Is it in severe pain?"

An Le raised his head, and after a flash of confusion flashed in his eyes, he regained his composure, and there was no wave in his eyes anymore.

She doesn't have Mu Cang's optimism, nor does he have Mu Cang's desire to survive.

She just comforted Mucang again and said, "Don't be afraid, it will be dawn soon, and he will not harm innocent people."

Mu Cang pressed the bra covering his face, and said in a heavy tone, "This him is not Jin Zhe, right?"

Anle didn't answer.

Mu Cang found it incredible. Although she had noticed it earlier, she still couldn't control her anger when the answer was in front of her eyes.

"I didn't expect that the person hiding behind it would be Dr. Zheng! He is obviously, obviously a very gentle person. When did you know?"

Mu Cang felt that according to An Le's personality, if she knew about Zheng Junyong's plan from the beginning, she must be the one who took the lead, not the one who was abandoned on the fourth floor and used as bait now.

An Le didn't answer, and her gaze fell on her arm again.

"Anle, don't you... regret it?"

Mu Cang can't imagine how it feels to be betrayed by his true love, but it shouldn't be as peaceful as it is now.

She was neither desperate, nor sad, nor angry. She was not at all like An Le, who was just seeing her for the first time, and could knock her unconscious with a single blow.

(End of this chapter)