my doomsday wish list

Chapter 18 Surgery
In the subway tunnel, it was pitch black.

Zheng Xun held up the mobile phone light with his left hand, held Shen Jiunai's neck with his right hand, and walked forward step by step.

He noticed that Shen Jiunai was shot in the left shoulder, and her shirt had a small hole, revealing bloody bullet holes.

From the bullet holes, black and dirty blood dripped out, soaking the white clothes.

Shen Jiunai was still expressionless, as if the person who was shot was not her at all, and she didn't feel any pain at all.

Bullet wounds of this level of power, if hit on a normal person, I am afraid they will roll on the ground in pain, so it is impossible to follow along in the tunnel.

"I have to admit that there are benefits to becoming a zombie."

"Will zombies bleed so much blood? If they continue to bleed like this, their bodies will collapse."

Zheng Xun saw that the wound was bloody and bloody, and black blood was still gushing out.

It is inferred that due to the influence of gravity, the blood in the area above the bullet hole will flow downward.

If it continues like this, Shen Jiunai's skin and flesh will lose their original plumpness due to the loss of blood support.

His face gradually shriveled and lost shape, becoming more and more like a skeleton zombie outside.

The more he thought about it, the more distressed he became, but he couldn't directly block the wound with his hands, worrying that if he didn't pay attention, he might infect and pollute the blood.

After finally finding such a top-quality OL, it would be too sad and regrettable if it was broken here.

In order to bring this top-quality OL home to play games, it can be said that he really risked his life.

Investing too much cost has raised Zheng Xun's emphasis on this "collection" to another level.

"No matter what, let's take it back first and then talk about it."

Zheng Xun had no choice but to speed up his pace as much as possible and find a way to stop Shen Jiunai's dirty blood before it ran out.

"Speaking of which, it seems that this shot was blocked for me."

"The bullet was still lodged between her shoulder blades."

At that time, the bullet passed through the rear compartment glass, although it may not have hit him.

But if Shen Jiunai hadn't blocked it, the bullet might ricochet and there would be a certain chance of splashing onto him.

As Zheng Xun accelerated his pace, walking in a closed environment, he was slightly hypoxic.

Without stopping, continue along the tunnel and walk towards the next stop.

while walking.

He suddenly discovered that the wall on the right side was gradually recessed, and there was an open space on the right side.

It is a bit like the staggered lanes set up on narrow roads. There will be an extra vacant space on the right hand side to facilitate the transfer of cars.

Zheng Xun walked to the open space curiously, and saw an iron gate, half-opened and half-closed.

Taking a few steps closer, you can see a dim light coming from the door.

The house number also reads "Construction site, idlers are not allowed to enter".

Zheng Xun opened the door cautiously, and he had a panoramic view of the interior.

The room was not big, about a hundred square meters, a bit like a cargo storage room, filled with rows of iron racks.

There were a few zombies standing in the room, wearing work hats, like construction workers.

"I don't worry if there are zombies inside. Sigh."

He is a bit of a shadow of a snake.

Zheng Xun walked in and saw the zombies standing quietly in the room, indicating that there was a high probability that there were no living people.

But he still took out a fruit knife, grabbed a worker zombie, and pushed it into the corner between the iron frames.

The worker zombie showed no reaction and stood between the iron frames with a numb and confused look on his face.

Zheng Xun followed suit, using zombies to explore the way, and thoroughly inspected the basement.

By the way, learn about the origin of this basement hidden in the tunnel.

"It turns out that this place used to be the engineering room for building the subway."

"After the subway was repaired, it was converted into an emergency reserve room."

"When disasters such as tunnel collapse or flooding occur, the materials stored in the basement can save lives."

Zheng Xun stood in front of the iron frame, checking the rows.

Materials include oxygen tanks, lights, engineering shovels, emergency medical kits, etc., as well as a certain reserve of dry food and water.

There is an independent power supply in the basement, which can power a lamp for 50 years and a ventilation fan for 50 years.

"I'll be darling, this place is not bad."

"The environment is hidden, and there are zombies guarding the house in the tunnel."

"The transportation network extends in all directions and spreads all over Seoul"

Zheng Xun became excited after thinking about it. He didn't expect to be able to complete several wish lists at the same time during this trip.

"If you can get a motorcycle down, it will be convenient to pass."

"Then remodel it and build a small base is no problem at all."

"However, it cannot see the sun and is not suitable for permanent residence. It can only be used as a temporary base."

"These workers are hiding here, but unfortunately they can't escape the zombie catastrophe."

Zheng Xun first found an oxygen tank, opened his helmet mask, and inhaled some oxygen to relieve his dizziness.

Then he took out a medical box from the iron stand, opened the lid, and started rummaging around.

It contains disposable rubber gloves, hemostatic bandage gauze, sewing needles and sutures are all ready.

Overjoyed.

With these things, Shen Jiunai can now do simple sutures to stop the bleeding.

With this in mind, Zheng Xun drove several worker zombies out of the door and took away the basement door key.

Close the door.

In the dimly lit room, only he and a female zombie—Shen Jiuna were left.

The black-rimmed glasses on his face fell out of nowhere during the violent action.

The messy hair was randomly placed on both sides of the forehead, and the pale face made him look cold and tired.

If it was in the past, being alone in a room with such a mature white-collar beauty would inevitably cause some waves in my heart.

But now, what he was facing was a cold and delicate corpse.

"This is a path never imagined."

Zheng Xun took off his helmet, his hair already wet with sweat.

He walked behind Shen Jiuna and sat her down on the ground.

Wearing disposable rubber gloves and a mask, I followed the instructions of doctors in movies and TV shows, and cut open my white shirt with scissors.

The smooth skin on the shoulders and neck is clearly exposed, and the deep bullet holes are also exposed.

"The sling is a bit obstructive next to the wound."

Click.

Cut it off decisively.

The suspenders hang halfway over the elbows.

The waves surged.

"It's a big deal."

He didn't know what to do next, so he had to take off his leather jacket and lay it on the ground, then put Shen Jiuna down.

Let her lie on the clothes to facilitate hemostasis and the next operation.

Zheng Xun used a cotton ball to block the wound, and the bleeding stopped quickly.

Then wipe the area around the wound with alcohol.

After cleaning it, I picked up the tweezers, pushed away the cotton ball, pointed it at the bullet hole, and slowly poked it in.

There was a sticky sound as iron tools rubbed against flesh and blood.

Zheng Xun dug inside, and finally caught the bullet.

The bullet got stuck in the bone seam, and it took some force to pull it out, sticking to the flesh and blood.

From beginning to end, Shen Jiunai, who was lying on the ground, showed no reaction.

Surgery continues.

Zheng Xun picked up the surgical needle and integrated the needle and thread, eliminating the tedious work of threading the needle.

Be urgent.

He could only rely on his feeling, hold down the bullet hole wound, and sew it up crookedly.

After it was over, he looked at the wound.

The black lines with the deep bullet holes look ugly.

Snapped!
A piece of hemostatic tape was applied to cover the ugly wound.

Finally you're done.

Zheng Xun was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and the sweat dripped unconsciously, soaking Shen Jiunai's smooth shoulders and back.

Just when she was about to raise her hand to wipe off the sweat stains on Shen Jiuna's back, she found that the sweat suddenly disappeared.

Ok?
Are you dazzled?
Zheng Xun wiped the sweat from his chin and dripped it onto her back again with his own hands.

Magical things happen.

Sweat quickly disappears on the epidermis, as if absorbed by the skin pores.

What's happening here?
Zheng Xun felt that he had discovered something extraordinary!
(End of this chapter)