This Wave of Zombies is No Good - Chapter 37

Wei Lin first performed a blood pressure test on the injured person. Due to excessive blood loss, although there was still faint breathing, the blood pressure was almost undetectable. Wei Lin was shocked and quickly injected him with a hemostatic drug, and then injected adrenaline. The first hour after the injury was often the golden rescue period. Whether he could survive depended on whether his actions were swift. He took out a sterile gauze to cover the wound and applied pressure to stop the bleeding.

Just at this moment, a knife suddenly stabbed into Wei Lin’s stomach.

Wei Lin was shocked and stared in disbelief.

The injured person under him also opened his eyes, which were starting to turn blue. Because this zombie was a special soldier and had just turned into a zombie, he still had some memories from when he was alive and could use tools and fighting skills.

A chill surged in Wei Lin’s heart. Damn it! When did this person stop breathing? He didn’t even notice!

The fastest zombie mutation only required 30 seconds after death. He had just injected him with adrenaline, which might have accelerated this process. The interval in between was only about ten seconds.

At the beginning of the stabbing, Wei Lin only felt cold, and now he felt a wave of severe pain sweeping over. He covered the wound with one hand and choked the zombie’s neck with the other hand. The zombie pulled out the dagger from Wei Lin’s body with a jerk, and blood spurted out.

Wei Lin opened his mouth to call He Ye, but a sweet and fishy taste surged up his throat. He turned his head and glanced, He Ye was fighting vigorously at the other end of the rooftop, and his attention was not turned here at all.

In an instant, a sense of powerlessness surged in Wei Lin’s heart, and the wound hurt so much that he could hardly breathe. But under such circumstances, he could only rely on himself!

In Wei Lin’s short life of more than twenty years, the principle he had always believed in was to never move his mouth if he could use his brain, and never move his hands if he could talk. When has he encountered such a dangerous situation?

The bloody smell of the wound stimulated the zombie, and the zombie began to open its mouth, desperately trying to bite Wei Lin’s hand. Wei Lin couldn’t care about the wound anymore, straddled the zombie, and choked the zombie’s throat tightly with both hands.

The zombie let out a roar and began to struggle violently, scratching randomly with both hands, even reaching into Wei Lin’s wound.

Wei Lin’s wound was so painful that his vision was darkening, but he couldn’t stop, and he didn’t dare to stop. His hands kept adding force, tightly choking the zombie’s neck, and then smashing the zombie’s head to the ground over and over again. The back of the zombie’s head collided with the ground, making a somewhat creepy bang.

Wei Lin used all his strength, not knowing how many times he had hit, until the back of the zombie’s head was smashed and the brain burst.

Finally, the zombie under him stopped struggling. Wei Lin, feeling weak, staggered to his feet. Bright red blood flowed down his body, dripping non-stop onto the ground.

Wei Lin gave a bitter smile, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. Perhaps because the memory of the early morning was too deep, he was too eager to rescue his comrades. So he ignored the process of zombification.

He turned the zombie over and finally found a small tooth mark on the person’s back…

Wei Lin, who survived the disaster, was panting heavily. He covered the wound with his hand. The special forces’ daggers were all unique, possessing terrifying piercing and cutting power. Wei Lin’s brain was calculating at high speed how long he could hold on.

He Ye finally ended the fight over there, ran over in a frolic, with a face full of pride, “Wei Lin, I killed all the zombies!” Then he saw Wei Lin covered in blood and was also taken aback, “Damn! What happened to you?”

“Halfway through the rescue, it turned into a zombie…” Wei Lin covered the wound weakly, “Can’t you…look at me more when you’re fighting?”

He Ye hung his head, stood there, helplessly covering Wei Lin’s wound with his hands, silent for a moment, and muttered, “I’m sorry…”

Wei Lin lifted his clothes and skillfully bandaged himself. At this time, he could only pray that the dagger did not cut the viscera, otherwise, if the abdominal cavity was infected, under such conditions, he might not live long.

Wei Lin disinfected the wound, then to prevent his hand from shaking, he gave a local anesthetic, and then bandaged the wound to stop the bleeding. Pain and blood loss made him weak, but he forced his brain to calm down faster.

“The base station is not too badly damaged, it’s the line that was bitten by zombies, I need to reconnect it, it will take about 20 minutes. Then I need to perform system operations, about a total… it will take an hour.” Wei Lin explained to He Ye, he first disconnected the base station’s line, and then began to reconnect. He had picked up a laptop from the second floor, took a few wires and connected them, and connected an emergency power box.

Although he had taken anesthetic, Wei Lin still needed to stop from time to time, gritting his teeth to endure waves of pain.

He Ye squatted aside, watching him busy, feeling that he couldn’t help at all, and said softly, “I feel…I don’t seem to be as good as I imagined.”

In the past, he was a fearless and a proud son of heaven, hailed as a boxing champion, creating a winning legend, winning respect, glory, and a gold belt on the ring, but here, he found that he was nothing, and sometimes even dragged his comrades’ legs.

His IQ was not as good as Wei Lin, his skills were not as good as the instructor, and his psychological quality was not as good as Zou Lang. It seemed that he had no advantages.

Wei Lin looked up at him, “Why are you suddenly saying this?” His forehead was covered in cold sweat, his lips were pale, and although he was in a mess, he still retained his usual elegance. He saw the little cheetah squatting there with a rarely solemn and fallen face, like a husky with drooping ears, he understood that He Ye was a bit depressed. That person’s emotions were all written on his face, and he couldn’t hide them even if he wanted to.

Wei Lin suddenly reached out and ruffled He Ye’s hair, “Who doesn’t have strengths and weaknesses? Didn’t you just kill several zombies?” He then entered a few lines of code and pushed the computer to He Ye.

“Alright, I’ve got it, you can…edit the code now.” Wei Lin leaned back as he spoke, laboriously closing his eyes, his consciousness was about to drift away.

During special forces training, they all underwent code training. He Ye’s hand was shaking, he felt his brain was blank, and he was inputting and reciting “351584…”

Wei Lin listened to him reporting the numbers in a daze, and suddenly opened his eyes, sitting up in shock from his dying illness.

How could he forget that this person copied his code questions before? According to He Ye’s code transmission information, he could lead everyone into the ditch.

He pulled He Ye, “Don’t…write anymore, clear all, write as I say, 35814…963…7421…”

He Ye wrote the numbers one by one in the editor as he said, and then gave Wei Lin a look. Wei Lin finally closed his eyes in relief, “You…send it, when you go back…you must…make up this course for me…”

He Ye pressed the confirm key, a few seconds later, everyone’s watch dinged, and this string of numbers popped up. The information conveyed by this string of numbers was, [Evacuate from the top floor of the museum from 9-10 am the day after tomorrow. If you cannot arrive on time, please fire the student signal flare.]

With this text message, it could be guaranteed that all the students who were still alive would receive the evacuation message. Even if they cannot arrive on time, people could know their location.

After all this was done, Wei Lin finally closed his eyes.

“Don’t die.” He Ye suddenly felt a wave of fear in his heart, and said tremulously.

Wei Lin patted his hand and said, “I won’t die, I’m just taking a break…You’re so stupid, I’m not at ease leaving you here.”

Then he paused and said, “You clean up the things, wait, carry me downstairs…”