ho ho... ho...

  At this time, the zombies began to growl and growl after hearing Xu Wenhua's scolding.

  Bang!Bang!Bang!

  The zombies began to slap the security door.

  The sound of knocking on the door echoed in the corridor.

  "Cough cough cough..."

  Xu Wenhua coughed violently. This time, he raised his hand and wiped it.

  Coughing up blood.

  He's used to it.

  Just with his emotional instability.

  Therefore, the frequency of coughing increases.

  The cough finally subsided.

  Xu Wenhua got up again, he held the knife and cut open the corpse of a zombie.

  And smear the internal organs and minced meat of the zombies on himself.

  He was already used to the stench.

  But what about his lung cancer?

  And what about life that will come to an end at any moment?

  What is this stench!

  Xu Wenhua walked out of the ward, opened the security door, and passed through the zombies calmly.

  He has done this many times.

  Just hold your breath.

  do not panic.

  Slow down as much as possible.

  but.

  He was in the stairs, and just after a few steps, he wanted to cough.

  No cough in the morning, no cough at night, but at this time...

  Xu Wenhua immediately raised his hand and covered his mouth.

  ho ho...

  At this moment, the zombies turned their heads and roared at Xu Wenhua.

  There was even a zombie that approached Xu Wenhua directly.

  He had already seen the gap between the zombie's teeth.

  At this moment, Xu Wenhua's heart was about to listen, he held his breath tightly, not daring to move at all.

  After a while.

  The zombies turned their heads.

  Xu Wenhua did not dare to relax and continued to walk downstairs.

  He covered his mouth and nose, unable to breathe normally.

  He always felt that the breath he exhaled could make the zombies smell itself.

  But the more I hold it, the more I want to cough.

  ……

  The pharmacy is huge.

  Zhang Cheng searched the pharmacy for a long time.

  It has been more than an hour since entering the hospital.

  However, he could not find the medicine he wanted.

  "Why can't it be marked in Chinese?"

  Zhang Cheng frowned slightly.

  He graduated from high school for many years, and has long returned English words to his English teacher.

  Now let him stare at the rows of drugs.

  He's got a bit of a phobia.

  And when Zhang Cheng continued to look for medicines in the pharmacy.

  Xu Wenhua is also near the pharmacy.

  His steps are not fast.

  Even people who are deliberately learning to lame, drag their feet.

  He tried his best not to make big noises and strangeness.

  At the same time, resist the urge to cough.

  He couldn't hold back the cough this time.

  After he entered the pharmacy.

  Just close the door.

  Cough cough cough...

  The violent coughing alarmed the zombies outside.

  The zombies gathered and slammed the door violently.

  Xu Wenhua felt extremely uncomfortable, he stuck to the door and coughed violently.

  And his coughing not only attracted the zombies, but also attracted Zhang Cheng's attention.

  Cough sound.

  someone!

  Zhang Cheng turned around immediately, looked for the sound of coughing, and gently stepped over the shelves.

  At this time, Xu Wenhua had already covered his mouth, trying not to cough as much as possible.

  Although there is blood on his hands.

  But he knew that the sound of coughing would attract more zombies.

  What's more, he has no extra time to waste.

  He had to find medicine, an imported special medicine that would keep him alive.

  Xu Wenhua was walking between the medicine racks.

  Zhang Cheng stopped, he was listening to Xu Wenhua's position...

  And in his hand, he also clenched the pistol.

  He didn't know where Xu Wenhua was sacred.

  However, it is possible to survive in a hospital full of zombies.

  This man must not be simple.

  a thug?Or veterans?

  Or, a member of a mysterious organization?

  Zhang Cheng has watched many movies and novels.

  At this time, his mind began to think wildly.

  However, it's not his fault.

  After all, Zhang Cheng had seen with his own eyes that professional mercenaries were 'encircled and suppressed' in front of zombies.

  However, Xu Wenhua did not know Zhang Cheng's thoughts.

  Not to mention that Zhang Cheng associates him as a 'master'.

  As Xu Wenhua continued to rummage through the medicine rack.

  Zhang Cheng also moved away and slowly leaned over.

  Dang bang.

  Zhang Cheng's backpack just lost a bottle of medicine.

  Xu Wenhua's heart tightened.

  Zhang Cheng also tightened his heartstrings.

  It's a zombie!

  Xu Wenhua also does not think that besides him, there will be survivors who can survive in the hospital.

  These days, he saw a survivor from upstairs, and after escaping to the street, he was bitten to death by a zombie.

  At this moment, Xu Wenhua held his breath.

  He was like a zombie, approaching Zhang Cheng.

  The two got closer and closer.

  In the corner of a medicine rack.

  Xu Wenhua raised the knife in his hand.

  And Zhang Cheng clenched the gun in his hand.

  bang bang bang! ! !

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