I Opened a Clinic In the Last Days

Jiang Lan came back from the clinic and saw Wen Qingling using blood to grow blood sunflowers. Kui Bao squatted on the side drooling. There were blood sunflowers in the basins and baskets on the side, many.

Jiang Lan: "Oh, are you irritated again?"

The first time to toss the sunflower mother, the second time to toss the crystal core, and this time to toss the blood sunflower—

This is another big event to happen!

Wen Qingling said: "Don't you think our base is a little bit space? There are few people in the city, OK, OK."

Wen Zheng drank the blood sunflower tentacle tea, "You are finally willing to open it. How long has the blood sunflower been out of stock? Every day there are zombies wandering around the gate of the city, just waiting for the last train of civilized zombies."

Wen Qingling lifted his chin, "This time I planted 300 therapeutic blood sunflowers and sold them all."

Jiang Lan was a little bit arrogant, "I'm smashing, there are not so many zombies waiting in line, we can't buy and sell."

Wen Qingling: "As the boss of Nancheng, I feel that they need to give them a soul crit, the kind that is deafening, don't you hurry to wake up, and keep it for the New Year?"

So that night, Wen Qingling’s soul crit began. Many confused zombies are clearly aware that their lives are too sloppy and they need higher pursuits. They must go to the civilization base and pursue their highest dreams. .

Wen Qingling's family was busy all night, registering, sending out blood sunflowers, and saving 300 zombies with only ideals and pursuits all night.

There are 500 civilized zombies in the civilized base.

Continue on the next day.

By the third day, the members of the Civilization Base finally broke the 1,000 mark.

Wen Qingling was very satisfied, and the civilized base was finally lively. The first 200 civilized zombies arrived, and the later 800 civilized zombies were given the rules of the civilized base to provide socialist education on good zombies.

All civilized zombies were kept in the base for three days to make sure that they all remember the guidelines. Starting from the fourth day, they can go out hunting, earn crystal nucleus and pay for consultation.

Civilized zombies have an unwritten rule, they don't hunt in Nancheng, and the other three directions are free.

The blood corpses in the East City are integrating their forces. They want to unify the zombies in the Tomb City. They keep making small movements. Some unconscious zombies in the South City are bewitched to the East City by the blood corpses. This makes Wen Qingling very unhappy. Can it be okay to steal his zombie brother?

As a result, the 800 civilized zombies that were released all chose Dongcheng as a hunting ground. 100 per person would have lost 80,000 zombies, enough blood to drink a pot. Teach them how to be civilized and polite. Zombie.

Wen Qingling sits in the clinic, waiting leisurely for a handful of crystal nuclei.

At noon, some civilized zombies came back to report and found that the zombies in the East City were moving. Those rotten zombies were transporting things to the East City, and their behavior was strange.

Wen Qingling was curious and walked with the civilized zombies in person.

As Wen Qingling's strength increased, so did the quality of blood sunflowers, and the strength of civilized zombies reached the level of first-level evolution.

They shuttled through the tomb city, all the way towards the east city, and soon met with the waiting civilized zombies.

Wen Qingling: "What's the situation?"

Someone said: "We secretly intercepted a box, and didn't rush to startle the snake."

One person brought a wooden box, opened the lid, and it was full of bullets.

Wen Qingling: "Do you know the source?"

"Checking, someone has quietly followed."

Wen Qingling looked at the unconscious zombies downstairs, and ants moved boxes of wooden warehouse weapons and bullets as if they were moving.

I have to say that zombies with brains are really a bit troublesome, especially zombies with brains, strength and wrists, such as blood corpses.

This guy is too a thief. I don't know where to bring so many good things. What are you thinking? Will all the zombies that oppose it in the Lingcheng suddenly get rid of it? Still have to be positive with humans?

It's a big drama, but unfortunately I can't see it anymore, because the civilized base is also short of these good things!

Wen Qingling: "Since you met, don't waste it, move all back!"

Civilized zombies have this intention. Who doesn't want so many weapons?

Civilized zombies jumped down from the top of the building, killed the zombies carrying the wooden boxes, digging out the crystal nuclei, each person, one box, picked up and ran.

The group of zombies roared in anger. The blood corpse should have been found, but when it came over, they had already run away.

The civilized zombies hula la la and ran back to the base, arranging the boxes of wooden boxes they looted. Mucang has a lot of ammunition and bomb grenades. The blood corpse is definitely the armory where he robbed it!

Civilized zombies are very excited, "City Lord, shall we continue?"

City Lord Wen waved a big hand, "Let's equip ourselves first, and then grab more to come back."

Civilized zombies began to divide the loot...Ah! Divide the wooden warehouses, one by one, and when loading the bullets, a lot of problems arise.

"Your model is wrong. The bullet is too big to fit it."

"How big is the bullet?"

"You try this one, it's not right, it's long, alas, so many bullets, how can we be worthy of it?"

"boom!"

Everyone was startled by the sound of the wooden warehouse.

Wen Qingling: "Is anyone injured? Who opened the wooden warehouse?"

Someone raised their hands weakly, "No one was hurt, I don't know where to touch it, it rang out suddenly."

Wen Qingling: "..."

Wen Zheng veteran cadre holding a teacup, "It's not an unconscious zombie experience. We are all ordinary citizens. Who knows how to play Mucang? You take back so much, and someone has to teach you how to use it. Will you?"

Wen Qingling shook his head, "I prefer to use knives and vines."

Wen Zheng took a sip of tea, "It's easy. You can go to the military district compound in Beicheng or the special forces training ground in Xicheng and bring a few instructors back."

Wen Qingling: "It is indeed a good idea. Instructors are easy to find, but weapons are hard to find. Let's pick the hard ones first."

Grab his mother!

A large group of civilized zombies once again swept out of the base, staring at a stalk of wool.

The robbery wasn't going well this time. The blood corpses had long been prepared to launch a group of zombies to besiege them. Civilized zombies have the strength and brains, and they are not afraid of being infected. They are not afraid of it. When the two sides fought, it was obvious that the rotting zombies had more casualties.

The civilized zombie grabbed the weapon and dug the crystal core, and returned to the city mightily.

They heard the angry roar of the blood corpse.

With the city owner, they are fearless.

Civilized zombies were also injured. They were all bites and scratches. They were not serious. Fortunately, they returned to the base fast enough.

The blood corpse was completely enraged, standing at the junction of South City and East City, roaring across the street to show his anger.

Wen Qingling appeared to greet him and stood on the other side of the street on his own site, facing the blood corpse across the road.

The blood corpse is more delicate than before. It is no longer bloody, and the surface of the skin has been solidified, but it is still in the state of fresh flesh without skin, and it looks very horrible.

The blood corpse stared at Wen Qingling, spitting words, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, "I have already abided by the agreement and will no longer set foot in Nancheng. Why do you still come to the door?"

Wen Qingling: "You didn't set foot in Nancheng, but you took my zombie brother from Nancheng to your east city."

The blood corpse was a bit wronged, "That's why they came by themselves, what do they do to me?!"

Wen Qingling: "Since you are dominating the East City, this has to do with you."

The blood corpse roared angrily, "You and I can be in peace, don't challenge my bottom line!"

Wen Qingling: "Screaming to your father, do you want to die?"

Blood Corpse: "..."

Blood Corpse: "Roar—!!!"

The blood corpse showed **** the father at the scene. The sharp black claws almost broke Wen Qingling's appearance several times. The speed of Wen Qingling was very fast, and the blood corpse was not slow. The two fought at the junction of the east and the south.

The civilized zombies watching the battle only saw two black shadows screaming, shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Both sides are mostly probing, not real, Wen Qing Ling can clearly feel that the strength of the blood corpse is much stronger than before, but fortunately, he has also advanced, otherwise it is still unknown whether he can survive.

The two sides stopped, and one occupied one side, looking at each other in the distance.

The blood corpse uttered in a rough voice, "Your blood made me, I don't want to kill you, but you don't force me!"

Wen Qingling: "If you want to kill your father, it's better to be a beast."

The blood corpse was roared with anger again!

"You are too weak! Your blood is obviously so strong, but you have always adhered to the human set! If you obey the human rules, can you become a human? The genetic consciousness of the evolutionary body tells me to eat people, eat more people, Only in this way can you become stronger. If you continue to be so naive, the next time I will beat you."

Wen Qingling: "These are my own rules and have nothing to do with human beings."

The blood corpse laughed and roared with excitement, "The age of mankind has passed, and the age of zombies has arrived. It must be our zombies who control this world! And I, will eventually become a king!"

Wen Qingling: "Wake up, what do you dream about before the sky is dark, you become a king, then what am I? Do you still put your father in your eyes?"

The blood corpse roared, "You don't have the heart to become a king! You will only be trapped in the small southern city! You are in the company of humans, you go to save humans, and you will eventually die in human hands! I am waiting to see the day when you are killed!"

Wen Qingling: "Xiao Xue, you can see it so thoroughly, why not eat a blood sunflower, let's be civilized zombies, okay?"

The blood corpse roared in rejection.

When he was unconscious, he ate the blood left by Wen Qingling on the ground, and died for a lifetime. At the moment before the body exploded, it had mutated, otherwise it would not live now!

Wen Qingling's blood is taboo for it, and it will never get a drop again!

Fortunately, a mutation has occurred, otherwise Wen Qingling will definitely be suppressed to death, just like those civilized zombies.

Eat his blood and become his dog!

The blood corpse took the initiative to end this meeting, planning its grand cause.

Wen Qingling handed over the base to his parents. He listened to his father's advice and planned to go to Beicheng or Xicheng to find some instructors back.

When he left, he told the civilized zombies to look after his home. When he comes back, if Mucang can't use it if he encounters a danger that can't be solved, then throw the grenade. As long as you don't throw it at your feet, you can play whatever they want.

Wen Qingling is too lazy to walk wherever he can drive.

He found an off-road vehicle and swayed to find an instructor. With his current strength, he hadn't made him confident enough to cross the city center of the mausoleum, so he first went to the next door Xicheng, which used to be a training ground for special forces. There should be a lot of soldiers zombies over there.

When I met a mutant sheep on the road, Wen Qingling shark off directly and tied it to the roof of the car to take away. The cumin mutton should not be too tasty.