MTL - My Girlfriend is a Zombie-~ Fan Wai Series: counterattack of counterfeit goods

The sun shines, but it is not hot. The air is filled with the scent of grass. If you ignore the zombies that occasionally make a few unclear voices, everything is not bad.

However, Ling Mo is not happy at all. If anyone encounters this situation, I am afraid that they will not be happy...

If all goes well, a few hours ago, Ling Mo and his party should stay somewhere in a dilapidated but clean place, and have a good rest.

However, things are always so unexpected. If Lingmo did not encounter a large group of zombies, did not encounter the unlucky hegemonic zombies, did not encounter the survivor group that just came out to inspect, did not appear in the poems of the only The situation where the hegemonic zombies are thrown out and happens to be seen by the survivors, then everything behind will not happen.

But there are so many people in life. In short, Ling Mo finally stood in the middle of this huge survivor team, with a scalpel ready for surgery for poetry...

Ling Mo took a deep breath, and while he was silent for himself, he was somewhat fortunate.

Fortunately, the scene was quite chaotic. Before these survivors appeared, Ling Mo called Ye Lian and they hid.

Although Yu Shiran was unlucky to be seen, but at the moment, they seem to only regard her as a serious casual survivor, although they do not know that most of her blood is not her own...

Ling Mo followed the group of survivors and finally came to a dilapidated hospital full of plants.

From the appearance point of view, this hospital does not seem to live like a person, but walked in and saw it, but don't have a world.

However, Lingmo had not had time to look at it, and was brought to a room by the survivor who had just appeared.

There is an operating table, and some tools like scalpels, which are used to deal with survivors' injuries.

"There are no signs of being scratched, there should be no infection..." A young woman quickly checked the situation in Shiran, and then turned to Lingmo and said, "Let's wait a moment, the doctor goes out..."

After all, this woman took the rest of the people and left in a hurry, which was particularly busy.

When I was almost far away, Yu Shiran carefully opened his eyes and sighed with relief: "Fortunately, I have given myself a few knives, or I will reveal the stuffing... Sausage humans, let’s sneak away, these humans It’s terrible, I’ve been taken away before I have time to sneak away...”

Ling Mo was quite speechless and couldn't help but give a poem to poetry: "So, what is your dignity as a zombie?..."

Yu Shiran was very dissatisfied and touched his head: "District sausage humans..."

"Even if you say this, but it is not me after being carried away... It seems that it is not easy to mix out here..."

During the speech, Ling Mo has already detected the situation of the whole hospital through mental power. Although the appearance does not seem special, the defense of the whole hospital is very strict. Among them, there is no shortage of mental abilities, so Ling Mo has only slightly detected it, and there is no next move.

"Being able to grow into such a huge group, this survivor team is not simple..."

Thinking of this, Ling Mo also had to consider the next action of him and Yu Shiran. It is not impossible to slip out. It is just that it slips away under the eyes of so many mental abilities, and it does not attract attention. impossible.

It is a very irrational act to break into conflict with such survivor groups, at least on the other hand, they have not revealed a trace of malice...

However, Ling Mo had not had time to say a few more words, and he felt that someone came here, so he had to go to sleep.

Yu Shiran snorted and just lie down. The young woman just walked in again, and there was some angry color between the eyebrows.

"The doctor went out. We have no way to do this for a while..." The woman spoke very politely, but with a feeling of arrogance, Lingmo did not care. She was preparing to say something thankful, and the woman licked her hair again. Said, "This is good, I will help you to see the survivors, there are more people in these days, try it..."

The woman said, she left the operating room without returning, but after just taking two steps, she turned back and said to Lingmo: "Yes, you are going with it... I am a little busy. If you find it, you bring it yourself. They came over, yes, what is your name?"

This is actually not reliable, but Ling Mo can only nod and follow.

The woman never said a word from beginning to end, even after Ling Mo told her name, she still did not speak, as if all this was just a casual question.

After walking with this woman for about ten minutes, Ling Mo came to a hall.

Although this hall is not large, it is full of people, men, women and children.

Their spirits are not bad, and there are even people sitting around talking and laughing.

This phenomenon has been seen in other teams, but the number is not so much. This is really unimaginable. How do these ordinary people survive?

Is this survivor group really a group that specializes in surviving survivors?

Of course, in addition to these ordinary survivors, there are some duty officers in the hall, walking with a knife or other weapons, it seems a bit fierce.

As soon as the young woman appeared, the people in the hall all got up and said with respect: "Miss Pan, are you coming?"

The woman who was called Miss Pan was still expressionless, just nodded and responded, and then asked: "Are none of you doctors?"

The crowd is silent...

Ling Mo saw this situation and had to say something hard: "In fact, I have learned a little before..."

Miss Pan stared at Ling Mo thoughtfully and then said, "Can you do that?"

After asking this sentence, she went back and asked: "What about the nurse?"

The crowd was silent for a while. After a few tens of seconds, a girl who didn’t look too old raised her hand and said, “I am...”

Miss Pan glanced at her and said, "Then you and her go, let's deal with it briefly, if not, wait for the doctor..."

After that, she left, and it looked really busy.

Things have reached this point, and Lingmo never imagined it.

The woman who was surnamed Pan did not care about the thoughts of the people around her, and she couldn’t see what she was thinking.

However, at this point, Ling Mo had to carry the girl back to the operating room with a hard head.

However, is this fake doctor really going to give poetry surgery?

A minute ago, when Miss Pan came to the hall, Li Guangsu was chatting in the corner with a few friends she met.

When he was rescued from an abandoned building two days ago, Li Guangsu was not far from death. The survivor with her was either dead or fleeing.

If Miss Pan led the team to rescue her, I am afraid she is now slowly being digested in the belly of a zombie...

Therefore, when Miss Pan asked if there was a nurse, Li Guangsu only hesitated for a while and stood up.

Although, before the disaster, she was just a cashier...

"Although I have only seen medical dramas, but I want to come, this work should be less difficult..."

Li Guangsu comforted himself with two sentences and suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

The fake doctor, the fake nurse, and a counterfeit patient have a strange atmosphere in the operating room.

Ling Mo took the scalpel and spent a long time, and did not know how to start.

Yu Shiran naturally keeps vigilance. Her thoughts are very simple. If this abominable sausage humans really dare to use a scalpel to do it for themselves, she will immediately rush...

"That... doctor, what happened?"

Li Guangsu saw that Ling Mo did not respond for a long time, and the little Lolita lying on the operating table was paler and paler, and could not help but remind him.

Ling Mo was silent for a while, sighed and suddenly threw the scalpel in his hand to the side: "If you don't play, you can't play it..."

Li Guangsu’s eyes widened and he was waiting to say something, but his eyes were black and there was no consciousness.

Ten minutes later, Pan’s woman stood on the top of the building and looked at the distance. She said to someone hiding behind her in the shadow: “As expected, they are not ordinary... It looks like it will be interesting in the future. ..." (Good activity in the sky, cool mobile phone waiting for you to take! Pay attention to ~ point / Chinese network public number (WeChat add friends - add public number - enter qdread), immediately participate! Everyone has Award, now pay attention to qdread WeChat public number!)

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