The Undead

With a few loud bangs, the bus crashed into several zombies before stopping in front of the building.

Guo Weixiang and Si Nan jumped out of the car, back to back, shooting down the zombies rushing in from the sidewalk and the white-clothed zombies pouring out of the hospital building, with bullet casings scattered on the ground.

Dr. Zheng and the driver quickly helped the survivors get off the bus, spontaneously forming a line and charging into the hospital under Si Nan’s lead.

There weren’t many zombies in the lobby. A few family members of pregnant women were sent to the afterlife before they could react. Only the two nurses behind the front desk reacted violently, shrieking and swaying as they chased out, seemingly displeased with these unexpected intruders.

Guo Weixiang turned and shot them down, shouting, “Si Xiaonan!”

The escape team was panicked but orderly, quickly following Si Nan up the stairs: “What?”

“Haven’t you noticed! Although Brother Rong is usually neurotic and not quite normal!”

Si Nan: “…”

“But his intelligence is actually quite high—!”

Si Nan: “………………”

Si Nan continued moving, using his assault rifle to shoot back the zombies swarming the corridor, causing brief screams from the survivors.

But no one stumbled or caused chaos. They quickly regrouped, protecting the women and children in the middle, and continued rushing upstairs.

“Look!” Guo Weixiang proudly shouted, “Everyone’s survival skills were trained by him! The team formation was arranged by him!”

How foresighted! Don’t you feel a bit proud?”

“—Absolutely!” the driver uncle agreed while running. “Captain Zhou is capable!”

Wu Xinyan: “He’s a good person!”

Guo Weixiang: “Would you marry him if he proposed?”

“…” Si Nan muttered, “I really want to leave you all behind.”

Over ten doctors and nurses burst out of the rest station, each holding blood pressure monitors, stethoscopes, and surgical forceps, shrieking as they rushed toward the corridor. Si Nan reacted incredibly quickly, first shooting down the leading zombies, then picking off a few more. However, several attending physicians maintained agile movements and impact resistance, screaming as they charged forward. Si Nan kicked them in the chest one by one and then twisted off their heads.

“You’re too violent,” Guo Weixiang complained.

Si Nan: “Just work. Doctors are high-income…”

Guo Weixiang: “You don’t understand, Comrade Si! Don’t talk nonsense! Five-year bachelor’s, three-year residency—”

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