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"We must take down the community hospital first, there are good surgical equipment and some medical reserves, and there is plasma stored there!"

This was the most unbelievable thing Guo Zhenbei heard, and he asked inexplicably.

"It's just a small community hospital. As for it, does it still have plasma?"

Stefanie Yang at this meeting is not a "talker", she just curled her lips and explained clearly in just one sentence.

"Blood transfusion at regular intervals can improve beauty and health!"

"Really, that's okay too?"

Guo Zhenbei's eyes widened with an unbelievable expression, and Teng Qing, who was on the side, was probably dissatisfied with Stefanie Yang's brief explanation, and provided Guo Zhenbei with a more detailed answer.

"There are some people in this community who often receive blood transfusions. The women are injected with high-concentration platelet plasma around the eyes according to Jin Xishan's method. The men are counting on blood transfusions to prolong their lives."

With Teng Qing's explanation, Guo Zhenbei finally believed what Yang Yanzi said.I feel in my heart that in such a community, there are so many secrets that ordinary people like him may never know in their lifetime.Blood transfusion for beauty and health, recalling those blood donation cars on the street, and the huge profits of blood banks that often complain on the Internet, Guo Zhenbei felt a little sad.

According to the Internet, there is always not enough plasma in China.But someone can actually use it for beauty and health preservation, this is really...

"Damn it, why do such weird things happen in China?"

Shaking his head, Guo Zhenbei drove these unpleasant thoughts out of his head.Because no matter how you maintain your health, at this moment in the last days of biochemistry, you are nothing but zombies.Even if there is no biochemical end, no matter how rich people are, it is impossible to bring their wealth to God.

Compared with Bill Gates, who donates most of his property to charity, the so-called rich people in China are obviously neither smart nor open-minded enough.It's like a nouveau riche with no standard, or a beggar showing off with the two money he just raised.

"Don't think too much, look at the meaning of the swallow, with the plasma we can fully mobilize the zombies that mainly rely on the sense of smell and hearing, so we have a lot more chances!"

Fuji Qing is not stupid at all, when Stefanie Yang proposed to go to the community hospital in the community, she already understood her plan.

The community hospital is on the side of the community. You only need to go to the building next to the building in front, and you can be lowered to the entrance of the community hospital.At that time, it will not be difficult to go up the downpipe again to the roof of the community hospital with only three floors.If all are successful, then getting plasma is a possibility.Because in fact, there are not many people in this hospital at ordinary times.

As long as they have plasma, their subsequent actions will be greatly benefited by it.

"Okay, we will follow the plan, you follow my orders!"

The advantage of having a walkie-talkie is to enable everyone to act together.Several people made noise together to attract the attention of the zombies, so as to create opportunities for Guo Zhenbei.The method is almost the same as last night, as long as Guo Zhenbei can climb up to the fifth floor and build a "rope bridge", it will herald more supplies and rescue more living people.

Guo Zhenbei went down from the corridor to the third floor, just like last night, tied Yang Yanzi's rope hanging from the roof around his waist.At the same time, I also prepared my own earth-made short spear, and I can only rely on myself when I go downstairs.

"action!"

Although the walkie-talkie he was wearing was a walkie-talkie with a rather small scope of application.But the quality of military products is nothing to say, and it is equipped with a hanging earphone with a microphone, which allows Guo Zhenbei to free up his hands to do things.

Following his order, Fujiro threw down the bottle with the blood-stained gauze from the night before.

"Blah blah blah..."

The crisp sound indicated that Fujiro dropped more than one bottle.Probably he put those pieces of yarn in several bottles so that they could cover more area, here Yang Yanzi and Fuji Qing also dropped the bottles respectively.

The crisp sound of the bottle shattering spread far and wide in the quiet neighborhood.The zombies downstairs really started to move following the sound, especially the bottle with blood-stained gauze pieces on Fujiro's side, which attracted more zombies' attention.

"These guys have learned our skills so quickly. Yesterday we threw bottles to trap them with zombies, and today they also threw bottles!"

The speaker was upstairs opposite Fujiro's house, watching Guo Zhenbei and the others with binoculars.

The zombies downstairs began to move quickly because of the noise, and their running speed was not slower than that of normal people.The scary thing is that they can maintain the fastest speed for a long time, and they don't know how their hearts can stand it.

"Perhaps their hearts have already lost their function!"

During the action, Guo Zhenbei thought about some irrelevant things in order to distract himself and keep himself from being overly nervous.As the zombies scattered downstairs, he took a few deep breaths, and then slid down the rope to the ground.

As soon as he fell to the ground, he dropped the leash he was wearing on his shoulders, and then ran towards his target - the downspout.

After throwing away the glass bottle, Teng Qing came to Yang Yanzi's side, seeing Guo Zhenbei who was moving quickly among the zombies, her heart couldn't help but lift up.The zombies were not completely attracted by the noise, there were still a few scattered zombies downstairs.

Surprisingly, Guo Zhenbei did not use his earthen spears, but advanced quickly around them.

"Damn it, why is this guy so soft-hearted!"

Tengqing murmured in her heart and scolded Guo Zhenbei, feeling that this guy was just like a brother, if he didn't scold, he wouldn't be enlightened.The reason why he avoided those zombies was simply because they were once children and they were carrying schoolbags.In the afternoon when the dead body broke out, it happened to be the time when the children left school and the adults got off work.

It is for this reason that the streets of the city are quickly blocked.At first, I heard on the radio that the infection rate was less than 30%.However, the blocked streets did not allow most people to escape the disaster, which is why there are so few survivors in the city.

"Cover him!"

At this time, Stefanie Yang's cold voice came, and she picked up the weapon that Fujiharu had always felt whimsical—a pneumatic nail gun.However, when such a weapon began to show its power, Fujiharu had to be surprised by its considerable power.

With an air pressure of 30 kilograms per centimeter, the power is definitely enough.Originally, at the beginning, the flying distance of the nail was only 5-10 meters, and there was no accuracy at all.But under the processing of Guo Zhenbei and the adjustment of Stefanie Yang, the effective range of this nail gun has reached 25 meters.

This once made Guo Zhenbei University regret it. He knew that the pneumatic nail gun is so powerful, so he bought more fire extinguishers and nail guns.Right now, the decoration material store has been occupied by zombies, I'm afraid it will not be easy to break in and find something.I had no choice but to wait for the opportunity in the future to try to do these things.

From then on, Guo Zhenbei became respectful and modest about Yang Yanzi's ideas, which were full of imagination and practicality.This laid the groundwork for what happened later.

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