above the disease

Chapter 2 Suddenly
Organ transplant.

No rejection.

"Is this considered an [organ transplant] operation?"

Zhou Zhi felt his body. Compared with before, the feeling of insect bites was much less severe, replaced by an abnormal feeling in his nasal cavity.

Zhou Zhi coughed twice with a vague discomfort in his throat, but the abnormality did not subside.

"[Cold]...symptoms of upper respiratory tract infection."

Zhou Zhi didn't care about the question of whether he was a human being. What he cared about was his current physical condition.

According to the mysterious message, his body can maintain his life for about three days. Obviously, this is the result of transplanting this [inferior lung].

As for the disease, Zhou Zhi's pupils moved slightly.

Does it mean that the body has various reactions to [cold]?
The disease index is currently around 20.00%, and I feel slightly unwell.

What will happen if it reaches [-]%?
Zhou Zhi glanced around at the corpses whose lungs had been removed.

No more words.

Instead, he held the [Key] and [Old Scalpel] in his hands.

The key is a necessity, but Zhou Zhi is also prepared to bring this strange-looking so-called scalpel.

"When the organs were removed just now, a strange power was displayed on the scalpel. Although it cannot be captured, it does exist."

A fusion that goes against common sense, in a confined space filled with corpses.

Zhou Zhi accurately digested the information he had received and confirmed that there was nothing valuable in this room.

Then he inserted the key into the hole.

Turn slightly.

The lock cylinder made a clicking sound.

Got it——

The shaft turns and the door opens.

Ahead is a very deep-looking passage staircase, heading upwards.

"This is not the No. [-] Hospital in Northland."

Different from the morgue just now, the walls are made of cement-like material and look very rough, like wrinkled human faces.

The smell of disinfectant in the air became stronger, even worse than in the morgue.

After coughing twice, Zhou Zhi turned his gaze to the top.

Along the stairs, the man's steps were steady.

The time of each step is exactly the same.

At the end of the stairs, directly above is a square partition.

I pressed the partition with my finger, and there was a moderate resistance. It was not closed, but was pressed by something heavy.

Zhou Zhi did not push immediately with his hands, but pricked up his ears.

Outside, there was a slightly noisy sound.

There were men and women, seemingly quarreling.

It's not Beiguo, but Zhou Zhi can understand it.

"Take these burdens with you."

"We...we're all going to die."

"It's better to separate these things here."

There was a noisy man's voice, which sounded unfriendly and could be said to be angry.

"Well, not the Northern Federation."

Zhou Zhi judged it from his accent and intonation.

"The supplies here are limited, and we have to raise these sick rice seedlings. Who knows when the disease will break out?"

"We will all die by then!"

The man's roaring voice was accompanied by the responses of several people.

A woman's voice sounded: "There will be a way. The [Fighting Epidemic Group] will arrive soon. As soon as the epidemic eradicators arrive, we can..."

"That's it? Just what?"

The man's cold voice sounded: "Xia Yu, can you come and collect the body for us?"

"The entire Qingshi Town has been turned into an [epidemic area] for a week. Where are the epidemic exterminators?"

"Those high-ranking anti-epidemic gentlemen don't care about ordinary people like us. They only care about themselves."

"Only we can save ourselves."

"If you always stay in this kind of [borderline shabby clinic] and just sit there and wait for death, you will end up like [Baixiu], dying in the basement!"

A voice came from the other side: "Lei Heng, what did you say?!"

"It was Dr. Bai Xiu who saved you!"

"He gave you the medicine."

A mocking voice sounded.

"Doctor? Only [epidemic warriors] are qualified to be called doctors, not trash who is scared to death in front of the epidemic."

The sound of quarreling sounded again, and Zhou held his right hand against the top.

Push hard.

A powerful force emerged, completely pushing away the heavy objects piled on the basement seal.

The scene fell silent.

Warm lights hang in the two-story house.

There are wooden cabinets of different shapes on both sides. They should have looked very neat at first, but now they have been rummaged through and become messy.

Zhou Zhi squinted his eyes and saw the scene in front of him clearly.

There were about twenty people in the room.

There are half and half on both sides. Under the current situation, they are quite distinct.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhou Zhi.Zhou Zhi did not look in either direction, but turned his gaze to the life-size mirror on the side.

In the mirror, the man's appearance was reflected.

"Sixteenth."

"My skin is fair, and the ulcers on my body seem to have dissipated due to the [lung transplant]."

"The body is thin, but not to the point of malnutrition."

Zhou Zhi's gaze was impartial.

"My appearance is quite handsome...it seems so different from the one I used to have."

"But it seems, it's not me."

Zhou Zhi was still observing his glorious beauty when Lei Heng's voice suddenly exploded.

"He was wearing corpse clothes."

“Fraud…fraud…fraud!!!”

"It's [epidemic]!"

"Epidemic Transformation!!"

Lei Heng's sinister expression had completely changed.

Just a moment ago, he still looked angry, but now his expression was filled with fear.

The whole person was completely trembling.

"Oh."

Zhou Zhi raised his hand and waved gently.

"It's a human being, it's a human being."

[Malicious human beings].

[Disease index: [-]%].

[Source of disease: influenza].

[Lust for women and fear of unknown diseases filled his mind].

[Prepare to launch a trivial attack].

After Zhou Zhi said this, Lei Heng suddenly rushed forward.

"Kill you!"

"Kill you!"

The sinister man took out a small dagger from his waist like a hyena.

"Be careful."

The girl screamed.

next second.

Zhou Zhi's hand held Lei Heng's left hand.

A strong force came, like a steel vice, pressing down slightly.

The sinister man's left hand immediately twisted.

In Zhou Zhi's right hand, the [scalpel] rotated in the palm of his hand, gently cutting open the skin of the sinister man.

Dang bang.

The dagger fell to the ground.

Zhou Zhi's calm eyes met Lei Heng's.

Blood spread from the man's palm to the base of his elbow.

"The knife is not for this."

With violent screams, Zhou Zhi pushed lightly and Lei Heng staggered to his knees on the ground.

His pupils were full of panic, and he exhaled in large involuntary breaths.

Several companions around him quickly helped him up.

Zhou Zhi did not look at the man, but walked straight ahead.

look around.

here is……

【Clinic】.

Someone's clinic.

The scale is not big, there should only be one person there.

"That scalpel... belongs to Mr. Bai Xiu..."

The girl's voice, like an oriole, sounded in Zhou Zhi's ears.

Zhou Zhi turned around.

A girl wearing a beige shirt.

feature is……

Too pretty.

The eyes are bright, like the warm spring sun.

His expression changed, and he frowned gently.

[An overly beautiful girl].

[The lines of the golden ratio combine the qualities that almost all the opposite sex likes].

[The opposite sex is basically impossible to appear in your life].

[In this world, perfection is disease].

[Disease index: 5.00% point four].

[Source of disease:? ? ? 】.

(End of this chapter)