The tomb used to have an area of nearly 80 square meters, but hundreds of zombies were made into specimens on the walls. Except for type 2 zombies and type Z zombies, there are no lack of type D zombies and type s zombies. Similarly, the original blue brick floor is also replaced by lime layer. In addition to the pungent smell of lime, there is a strong smell of corpse odor and disinfectant.
Standing outside the door, it seems that the light in the room is not strong, and the kerosene lamp can't light up there. But after entering the room, I found that it was a complete illusion. On the side at the end of the tomb, countless mirrors were arranged disorderly. These mirrors focused the light of several kerosene lamps on one point, an inverted coffin.
The upside down coffin was made to look like an operating table. A man in a white coat and a mask was busy living in the strongest light. In the strong light, there was a S-shaped zombie lying in pieces.
Beside the man, there is a small wooden frame on which a plastic tray is placed. It is the fruit tray for farmers to send their guests melon seeds and peanuts. The fruit tray is full of scalpels, hemostatic forceps, other anatomical tools, and even a small saw.
He is a doctor, at least a surgeon. The doctor is wearing a mask, and he can't see his face clearly. His white coat is covered with all kinds of stains. A pair of round frame thick glasses blocks his eyes, and his forehead can't see clearly. It seems that his long hair, which hasn't been repaired for half a year, is buckled on his head like a mop without a wooden handle.
Why mop? Because his hair looks very dirty, not generally dirty. It looks like it has not been washed for many years. It's like the cloth on the mop hanging over his forehead and eyes. The doctor also feels that his hair is very annoying. He shakes his head from time to time and keeps busy until it falls down again.
Although the doctor fights with his hair from time to time, which seems very funny in the eyes of outsiders, uncle Yun and taro do not dare to laugh. They honestly stand not far away from the doctor, endure the tumbling of the stomach, waiting for the doctor to do his work.
The doctor is very attentive. He didn't know that there were two big men standing beside him. All his attention was on the broken body under his knife. One big man and one small man didn't dare to call him, just waiting silently.
In fact, the doctor they called as the branch secretary is not their original village branch secretary. The doctor was brought back by them. To be exact, it was picked up by them. They don't know where this person came from.
They saw him on the side of a overturned car by the side of the road. He was in a coma, holding a scalpel in his hand, and there were five zombies lying beside him. These zombies were not killed by one blow, but were used by people to unload their parts one by one and kill them slowly. Therefore, none of these zombies were complete.
Seeing those zombies, people who saw him took a breath. How can they not know the horror of zombies when they deal with zombies every day? Let alone five zombies, even two zombies, if they are single, they may not be able to kill them. But this man has done it. With only one scalpel, one is not as powerful as a stick.
The people in the countryside are simple. They respect all the capable people. What's more, this thin young man has done what all of them can't do. This young man is obviously a strong man. In the end, the strong man will never be afraid of not finding a place to eat.
Since the doctor joined them, everyone has found that the doctor is different. Killing zombies will never be solved with one knife. He will slowly cut off the muscles and skin of zombies, tease zombies and observe them carefully. In the end, zombies often fall apart because they can no longer support their bodies.
The doctor's strange behavior makes all people far away from him, for fear that he will cut himself into pieces on that day, and the doctor doesn't care. He is not a person who likes to communicate, and he is more willing to study zombies when communicating with others.
There are more than two hundred of them. They are all villagers of shiliba village. The unique customs of rural people make them huddle together. Their head is the branch secretary, not the original one. The original one has long died. In their opinion, the only one who can manage them is the branch secretary, and their head can only be called the branch secretary.
Zhishu died and was killed by the army. They found a convoy. Hundreds of soldiers were marching to wh on the big military vehicle. Zhishu thought that they were saved. Decades of education made them know who their closest relatives were and who their soldiers were. They were excited to see the soldiers.
Just as they were shouting to meet their relatives, the doctor who had never spoken a word said that in today's world, the soldiers are unreliable, the government is unreliable, and the country is unreliable. We should be more careful.
No one listens to him, he is just an outsider, although he has the ability, but that's all. Zhishu died, his skull was torn off by bullets, and half of the villagers died. In the roaring gun body, countless roaring bullets threw up layers of blood fog around them, and the blood fog covered their sight, They fell feebly on the ground and looked at the soldiers with cold faces on the military vehicle. They didn't know why until they died.The life and death of hundreds of people is just a small episode for those soldiers. They roar away without even getting off the car, leaving only blood on the ground and dying civilians struggling in the pool of blood.
Two hundred people died, 80 died, and the remaining half still had gunshot wounds. Although some people were desperate, the doctor appeared, and he used his medical skills and some unimaginable means to save 27 people.
In the case of a shortage of drugs and no equipment, he rescued 27 of the 40 wounded. At this moment, all the survivors automatically admitted their identity as branch secretary. No one disagreed and no one objected. In this way, an outsider became their branch secretary.
After the doctor became a branch secretary, he didn't pay much attention to the responsibilities of the branch secretary. The only thing he did was to take the villagers from the ground to the ground and set up the laboratory. He divided the rest into several pieces and found several agreeable people to take charge of one. He continued to study his funeral corpse.
Generally, no matter what, no one will disturb the Secretary, just like now, the army is coming again.
"Ka ········ bang ···" a skull was broken off by the doctor, and a stream of pungent black blood flowed from the head of the zombie to the operating table. The doctor threw the bone in his hand into the wicker basket at his feet and slightly shook his long hair covering his eyes. When he looked up, he saw a big man and a small man standing on one side with low eyebrows.
"What's the matter? Who died? "
The doctor said this coldly. He took off his rubber gloves and threw them on the wooden shelf. He found his drinking cup again. He stood in front of the smelly operating table and drank wate