First floor.
In the cold corridor, the White Dragon and Mo Feng walked side by side in silence.
The White Dragon looked around and casually said: "Little Feng, you and I are about the same age. How did you become a doctor?
You didn't give yourself to me and have an affair with your teacher, did you? "
Mo Feng was expressionless and coldly said: "I didn't!"
The White Dragon smiled and winked: "Don't worry, my mouth has always been tight. I won't tell anyone."
Mo Feng glanced at him and lightly said: "My teacher is a man."
The White Dragon stared and said: "Wow, boy, you're good. You actually like men!"
Mo Feng was stunned and speechless.
After a while, he calmed down and patted the dust on his clothes and lightly said: "I started school when I was five and skipped three grades. I graduated from elementary school when I was seven. I entered high school when I was nine and graduated from high school when I was eleven. I entered Cambridge when I was sixteen and got a doctor's degree when I was nineteen."
"Really?" The White Dragon's face was full of suspicion.
Mo Feng glanced at him and said with some disdain: "What's the use of lying to you?"
"Of course it's useful!"
The White Dragon proudly said: "You want to deceive my handsome and elegant little White Dragon and then replace my name to find all the beauties in the world. Hmph, hmph, hmph. Unfortunately, I'm too smart. I can't be fooled by this little trick."
"Get lost!"
"See, I saw through the truth and now you're angry."
"Idiot!"
"Hey, hey. Although my surname is Bai, it's not idiot. Don't call me by the wrong name."
"Where's my pistol?"
"You, what are you doing? Fuck, are you serious?
Fuck, you damn pervert. "
Just as the two of them were about to chase after each other, the door of a nearby ward suddenly opened. Many zombies poured out from inside, roaring and rushing toward White Dragon and White Dragon.
The two of them were shocked. They quickly stopped fighting and focused on dealing with the zombies.
White Dragon stood in front of Mo Feng to protect him. His expression was solemn as he said, "Don't fire your pistol carelessly. Save some bullets."
"Cut the crap!"
The White Dragon curled its lips and rushed forward, chopping down at the first zombie. The fire axe in its hand whistled through the air, and it was extremely agile.
The zombie let out a low roar, its light green eyes looking at the White Dragon with a sinister smile. It turned around and stretched out a claw, immediately grabbing the White Dragon's chest.
Bang!
The White Dragon only felt a heavy blow to his chest. His chest was in severe pain, and his body involuntarily took three steps back. His face changed greatly. He didn't expect that the zombies had become so powerful. If it wasn't for the soft leather armor on his body, he was afraid that this claw would have taken half of his life!
In terms of physique …
He had one less person's strength than the zombie, and with the Black Nightmare Bug controlling the zombie's head, his combat skills had greatly improved. It was not something a rookie like the White Dragon could fight against.
"Let's go!"
The White Dragon suddenly grabbed Mo Feng's arm and ran away with him. In one breath, they rushed to the second floor. When they heard the roars of the zombies behind them gradually disappear, they let out a sigh of relief. Suddenly, they realized that the arm they were holding was as cold as ice, as if it was the hand of a dead person. They couldn't help but jump in fright. When they turned around and saw that it was Mo Feng, they let out a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, we made it out." The White Dragon patted its chest, panting.
Mo Feng smiled and said, "This is all thanks to you."
The White Dragon looked at him strangely and said, "A pervert like you can smile?"
Mo Feng coughed lightly, stopped smiling, and lightly said, "Let's go."
"Where to?"
"Aren't we looking for the serum?"
"Then let's go!"
The two of them walked into the corridor together.
…
"Don't stop!"
On the first floor of the basement, Mo Feng was holding the White Dragon's hand. Seeing that he was gradually unable to run, he couldn't help but shout.
"Let's rest for a while first!" The White Dragon smiled bitterly.
Mo Feng frowned and loosened his grip. He lifted his head and glanced at the surroundings. Instantly, he saw three extremely conspicuous words: Morgue!
Mo Feng only felt a burst of cold air rising behind his back. There seemed to be a hot breath behind him. He couldn't help but look back. He saw the White Dragon sitting on the ground, minding his own business and tying his shoelaces.
Was it an illusion?
Mo Feng frowned and turned his head to look at the morgue. Suddenly, he saw that there were many corpses lying inside, all covered with white cloth. At this moment, a sudden gust of wind came from behind.
Mo Feng's body reaction speed was extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, he jumped away. The fire axe in his hand fiercely chopped behind him. With a clang, it hit another fire axe. And the one holding this fire axe was actually the White Dragon!
"What are you doing?" Mo Feng's eyes became cold.
The White Dragon grinned and said, "Killing you!"
His figure moved, the fire axe in his hand drew an extremely delicate trajectory, and cunningly hit Mo Feng's head.
At this time, in the morgue, a cold wind suddenly blew. The corpses lying inside suddenly sat up. One by one, they sneered and picked up different weapons from the ground. They opened the door and surrounded Mo Feng.
Mo Feng narrowed his eyes, glanced at the zombies around, then looked at the White Dragon and coldly said, "You are not him!"
The White Dragon grinned and rushed forward.
Mo Feng coldly snorted. His silhouette flickered as a beam of light flashed by. In the next instant, the head of the white dragon fell off from its neck. After which, Mo Feng turned and rushed towards the corpses in white robes. He was like a wolf in a flock of sheep, unleashing a massacre!
He was actually stronger than the White Dragon!
His physique was definitely not at the level of an ordinary person!
In fact, when the apocalypse happened, Mo Feng received an email from his master and understood the situation of the apocalypse. Therefore, with the equipment in the research institute, he hunted many zombies and his strength increased.
"Puchi!"
Mo Feng's expression was cold. The axe in his hand was like the scythe of the Grim Reaper.
After a while, there were many corpses on the ground. Mo Feng tidied up his clothes and turned to walk to the first floor.
…
Second floor.
The White Dragon and Mo Feng walked to the third floor together. The White Dragon looked around and said sneakily, "Fortunately, there are not many zombies in this hospital. If we met seven or eight at once, we would be finished."
"Is that so?" Mo Feng, who was behind him, smiled.
The White Dragon looked at him strangely. He didn't know why, but he felt that this Mo Feng was somewhat strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange.
"Hoo!"
A sound broke through the air. The White Dragon was shocked and jumped forward reflexively. He only felt something cold brush past the back of his head. If he was a bit slower, his head would have been cut in half. He couldn't help but turn pale with fright.
"Go to hell!" Mo Feng shouted ferociously. He raised the fire axe in his hand and chopped down at the White Dragon.
The White Dragon rolled and dodged. He couldn't help but roar, "Are you crazy?"
Mo Feng smiled and didn't say anything. He rushed towards him.
The White Dragon was shocked. He suddenly understood something. His whole body was covered in cold sweat and said, "You, you are not Mo Feng!"
"That's right!" Mo Feng grinned and rushed forward.
The White Dragon kicked him. He suddenly felt that the opponent's strength was much greater than his. He couldn't help but be shocked. He quickly turned around and ran away.
"You can't escape." Mo Feng chased after him.
Bai Long dashed up to the third floor in a single breath. After that, he saw a figure running over from afar. This figure was none other than Ye Chen. Bai Long couldn't help but be overjoyed at the unexpected good news. He hurriedly rushed to Ye Chen's side and spoke, "I don't know who replaced Mo Feng, but he's chasing after me!"
"Oh?"
Ye Chen's mouth curved into a sly smile. His eyes suddenly shot out two cold stars. He punched the White Dragon in the chest and said with an evil smile, "Is that so?"
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Today's third watch, where are the recommendation tickets???
Why are there less than usual!!!
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