Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

The smell of disinfectant is everywhere in the hospital.

I feel sick after smelling it for a long time.

Everyone was in a hurry, and parents looked tired and sat on the side chairs.

I leaned on the edge of the bed and stared at the sleeping person in the hospital bed.

The noise around him seemed to have no effect on him.

The person lying on the bed is my brother. He just graduated from college. In the morning, my dad drove him to the new company. He didn't expect that as soon as he got out of the car, he was bitten on the shoulder by a lunatic who rushed out from nowhere.

A large piece of meat was bitten off abruptly.

When my mother and I received the news and rushed to the hospital, they saw the cold operating room lights and my dad who was lying on the floor.

A well-known doctor who I know every day came here once and left after a few words of reassurance.

late at night.

The ward became quiet, and there was only a slight beeping sound from the instruments around.

My dad went to smoke in the hallway, and my mother fell asleep on the sofa next to him.

After comforting my future sister-in-law in another city, I walked back to the hospital bed.

In the afternoon, my brother woke up once, but only yelled twice for a headache and then fell asleep again.

Everyone has a sixth sense, as if my right eyelid that kept beating since I learned that my brother was injured until he was out of the operating room foreshadows the earth-shaking things that will happen next.

At 2:20 in the morning, the nurses on duty also fell asleep in their seats.

When I took a cup of hot water and returned to the ward through the quiet corridor, what I saw was my mother who was limp on the floor and my brother who was twitching constantly on the bed.

The water cup fell and the spilled water burned my feet.

When I stumbled and called the nurse, the nurse called the doctor, the doctor called more doctors, and used many unknown instruments on my brother.

Against the straight lines and sharp noises in the instrument, I knew what was going on.

It's much calmer than expected.

When the doctor shook his head and mourned us, my mother fell on her knees, begging them to do a miracle to make her son come alive.

My dad covered his face and cried bitterly.

There are three children in our family, my brother, me, and a 7-year-old brother.

Life and death are an insurmountable boundary. I stood in front of my brother's hospital bed and looked at the nurse who took off the instrument. I suddenly realized that no matter how close my brother and I stand, they feel far away.

That night, the hospital where my brother left, received a total of 117 bite patients.

All 117 people died that night, and none were spared.

Desolate crying kept coming from every hospital bed, swearing the collapse of a family.

When the first scream came from the ward at the other end, the tearful grandmother just pulled the 7-year-old brother out of the elevator.

A large number of doctors and nurses poured into the ward at the end...

Ten minutes later, two people with blood on their faces rushed out of the ward and bit them when they saw them.

In an instant, the corridor was flooded with panic screams.

In the harsh screams...the dead people opened their eyes one after another...

After our family took refuge in the back kitchen of the hospital canteen for two full months, the rotting brother wandered outside the kitchen glass window in hospital gowns.

My mother and grandmother started to cry as soon as they saw my brother.

The 7-year-old brother pointed to the outside and said, "Brother is there." But my dad covered his mouth.

The night my brother went, it was the end of our family and everyone else.

All the people who had died in the hospital gradually recovered within half an hour.

The surprised family members and doctors were bitten before they could cheer. The original cheers turned into tearing screams.

For a time, the life-saving paradise evolved into the Shura hell.

When I was dragging a whole family and trying to escape from the hospital in grief and grief, I found that the entire hospital was completely sealed off.

The people outside... seem to be reluctant to let us out.

When we hid in the back kitchen of the canteen, the whole hospital was already boiling.

No one knows what happened.

The dead suddenly resurrected, and then bit the living people beside them.

The door of the hospital was opened half a month later.

There was no medical team or police car outside the door.

The street was silent, and scattered garbage bags and newspapers were blown across the street by the wind.

My name is He Mo, female, and a junior student.

The younger brother's name is He Tiantian, we call him baby.

Before the outside world became like this, he was an outgoing child.

When the walking corpse wandered around us, roaring in search of prey, he would only shrink in the arms of his parents and grandma without a word.

In the past two months in the back kitchen, we used a radio left by an unknown master to learn about the situation outside.

An unknown virus hit us during the alternate season of spring and summer.

This kind of virus is medically incomprehensible, and the human immune system is useless in the face of this kind of virus.

Once infected, it will die quickly.

The only way of transmission is through contact with body fluids, and the most direct way is to bite.

From the bite of those walking dead.

You read that right, the dead man who stood up and walked.

People infected by the virus will die quickly, and then stand up again after a complete death.

It is not resurrection, but rebirth.

After waking up, the person is no longer the original him. Their purpose of standing again is only one...that is to eat.

And the people we live are food.

A lot of news was released at the beginning of the broadcast.

But after a month, the broadcast did not broadcast it again.

No channel is reporting anything.

There was no screaming in the hospital for a long time.

After the tall doctor was crushed to the ground by a group of wandering living dead in the yard, there was no other person alive in the next month except for our family.

The day before the broadcast was stopped, the broadcast continued to emphasize that those who are resurrected from the dead should no longer be regarded as companions. They are already dead, and now they are just to eat you...the only way to completely kill them Just smash their heads.

It has entered July, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter. The refrigerator’s electricity was cut off the day before yesterday. The food in the huge refrigerator that we depend on for survival is rapidly deteriorating and smelling.

Choosing to cook some to survive a meal every day and grandma had very serious diarrhea.

My mother held her collapsed baby with tears all night.

My dad squatted in the corner and exhausted the boxes of cigarettes he had hidden in the cupboard.

After feeding my grandma some boiled water, I got up and walked towards the cupboard.

There is a knife for chopping bones.

When I took the knife in my hand, when I heard the movement, my dad stood up from the ground and stared at me for a second time before saying: "Girly? What are you doing with the knife?"

My dad is not young anymore, his hair is almost all white in the past two months.

When he stood up from the ground, his hand holding the cigarette was still trembling slightly.

My brother suddenly left, and the blow to him and his mother and grandmother was fatal, but the reality didn't even give them even an hour to heal their injuries, and cruelly threw us into the desperate world before us.

I glanced at the mother and grandma on the other side and spoke softly to my dad: "This is the hospital. There must be a lot of medicine in the outpatient building. I will find some medicine for the baby and grandma to take."

My dad's face twitched, and his voice was trembling: "You...you want to go out? You know what's out there, so go out?"

"I know, but without medicine, grandma and baby will die." I use the words very bluntly.

My dad knows a lot better than I do, and there is no need to circumscribe at this time.

Sure enough, after hearing these words, my dad was silent for a long time, and then took a sigh of smoke in his hand and then pinched it out: "You stay here with your mother, I'll look for medicine."

"Dad." I sighed: "There can't be no one here, you have to stay and protect your mother and them."

All children are the hearts and minds of their parents, and I don't know how it feels to see his daughter go out after a compromised dad.

Anyway, holding a kitchen knife and walking in the blood-stained hospital yard, I feel very uncomfortable.

I kept my steps as light as possible. I was like a frightened rabbit, trembling all over, watching the movement of the front, back, left, and right.

The outpatient building is just in front of the cafeteria.

Soon I walked to the main entrance of the outpatient building.

Along the way, I only saw a pool of black blood on the ground, full of flies and mosquitoes.

There are side entrances on both sides of the outpatient building. I leaned against the wall and quickly flashed in from the right.

The outpatient building that used to be so crowded is now empty, with fallen shoes, clothes, and medicine bottles everywhere, and even when I passed a ward, I saw a severed hand full of maggots in front of it.

He pressed his mouth tightly to suppress the nausea, bypassing the severed hand, leaning against the wall and taking two deep breaths, steadying his mind and pushing open the empty door of the first outpatient room.

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