Chapter 113: Dressed as a slow little zombie in the apocalypse 13

Wen Zhimin straightened up and said with a faint smile: "I found that the door of the conference room was open. Come and have a look."

"Really?" Xing Mo was not stupid enough to believe his words easily. .

Wen Zhimin shrugged helplessly: "Otherwise, by the way, he is?"

"You don't have to worry about the people who come here to clean." Xing Mo didn't want to say more and introduced him perfunctorily.

Wen Zhimin didn't ask any more questions, just said "Oh" and walked out of the conference room.

"Rong Jin."

Hearing Xing Mo call his name, Rong Jin raised his head and answered in the direction of the voice: "Here, what's wrong?"

Xing Mo walked up to him and warned: "The bad guys in the apocalypse "A lot, don't talk to strangers, you know?"

"Got it."

Rong Jin understands this very well. If he didn't talk to Qi Wuxi casually, he wouldn't be pestered by the villain!

Rong Jin decided not to talk to strangers anymore. He wanted to be a cold and ruthless person so that outsiders would not dare to approach him, so that he would not have to worry about provoking perverts.

0517 couldn't help but said: [Actually...]

Rong Jin: "Stop, Qiqi, I am a cold and heartless person, please don't talk to me for the time being."

0517: [? 】Does my silence have anything to do with you becoming a cold and heartless person?

Xing Mo squatted down and took out the medicine from the medicine box, and looked at Rong Jin's fair legs. There were no traces of injury on them, and no bruises could be found.

"Rong Jin, your injury...is fine."

Xing Mo lowered his eyes slightly.

Bruises cannot disappear so quickly in a short period of time. It seems that the problem lies with the people who came in.

Was it Wen Zhimin who did it?

He had never heard of Wen Zhimin having any healing powers, but people like them would hold back even if they awakened their second or third powers and would never tell them all.

It is very abnormal for Wen Zhimin to take the initiative to treat an insignificant stranger.

Xing Mo closed the medicine box, his eyes filled with coldness.

The injury on his leg could no longer be felt. Rong Jin stood up again and said, "I'll continue cleaning, please."

Xing Mo held his arm, "No trouble, just stand where you are and don't move. I'll Open the curtains and you can clean up."

"Okay, thank you."

The curtains opened, and Rong Jin's world suddenly became brighter.

Unable to adapt to the sudden light, he put his hand in front of his eyes and tilted his head slightly.

The sun shone on the side of Rong Jin's face, outlining the perfect outline, and allowed Xing Mo to clearly see the boy's fair, jade-like skin.

Xing Mo's Adam's apple rolled, and something was wrong with the way he looked at Rong Jin.

Rong Jin didn't notice it and cleaned the conference room after adjusting to the light.

Today's task is not particularly tiring. Maybe my physical condition has improved a lot since I became a zombie. I don't have any backache when I get up the next day.

Lin Yi disappeared early in the morning as usual. Rong Jin didn't know what he was doing and didn't care.

He walked to the mission hall to receive today's mission. Today, he was assigned to go to Building 2 to help.

Building No. 2 is a hospital. Recently, the number of wounded in the hospital has increased, and doctors and nurses are overwhelmed, so they submitted personnel applications to the mission hall.

Rong Jin walked to Building 2 with the mission card and was led to a room by a nurse who taught him how to deal with some wounds.

Rong Jin listened very carefully, worried that he would not remember it, so he specially asked 0517 to record it so that he could watch it at any time.

"Okay, I'm sorry to bother you. There are still some injured people on the second floor. Go there and deal with them. If you have any questions, ask Dr. Song on the second floor."

Rong Jin came to the second floor and saw people sitting on the bench. A bunch of wounded waiting to be bandaged.

Dr. Song distributed masks and clothes to them, and urged: "Hurry over there, the wound will be easily infected over time, and you will be in trouble."

Rong Jin walked to an injured person with a small medical kit and carefully treated the wound .

Most of the injured are people with powers who are often outside. Although they are in good health and their wounds heal faster than ordinary people, they still have the risk of infection, and their infections are more difficult to deal with than ordinary people, so only those with healing abilities can People with super powers are here to help.

Rong Jin clumsily treated the first person's wound. After treating it several times, he moved much faster.

I don’t know how many people there are, but Rong Jin skillfully took out alcohol and disinfected it.

The boy in blue clothes with an injured arm called tentatively: "Rong Jin?"

"Yeah."

Rong Jin looked up at the boy in response, not recognizing who he was.

The boy in blue clothes could not hide his excitement, "I am the one who shared the table with you in the restaurant two days ago. My name is Sheng Yuan."

Rong Jin remembered him, but they were not familiar with each other and only met each other once, so they were polite. He nodded and treated his wounds.

Sheng Yuan completely ignored his injured arm and stared at Rong Jin with joy.

He thought it would be difficult for him to see this beautiful young man again, but he didn't expect to meet him in the hospital, who happened to be treating his wounds.

Thinking of this, Sheng Yuan mustered up the courage to ask: "Rong Jin, do you have a partner?"

Rong Jin took the gauze to wrap the wound and said without thinking: "No."

Sheng Yuan blushed and said, "Then what do you think of me? Rong Jin , I like you."

Rong Jin was stunned and said calmly: "I'm sorry, I have no idea of ​​falling in love."

Sheng Yuan lowered his head in despair, his first heartfelt confession failed.

Rong Jin finished treating his wounds and turned to the other one.

Sheng Yuan knew that there was no hope for him. He walked out of the hospital door with his bandaged arm and saw his good brother standing not far away.

"Hey, Su Chao, when did you come back?"

Su Chao said, "Are you hurt just now?"

Sheng Yuan covered his heart and said, "Well, my body is hurt, and my heart is hurt."

Su Chao looked at him like a fool. Looking at him: "You must have hurt your brain."

Sheng Yuan shook his head and said: "You don't understand, I'm lovelorn."

Su Chao said uninterested: "Oh, it's okay. I'm leaving. I have another mission. It's not finished."

"Is there another task?"

Su Chao said, "Well, it will be completed the day after tomorrow. After finishing this task, you can rest for a few days."

Sheng Yuan patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are a workaholic and you still know how to take a rest." Why are you working so hard? I really don’t understand you."

Su Chao looked into the distance in silence.

He wanted to go to more places and looked forward to meeting Rong Jin one day.

Maybe we'll meet one day?

Su Chao didn't tell anyone about these things, and only occasionally said a word or two to Sheng Yuan.

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Today's work is much more tiring than yesterday. Rong Jin lies in bed exhausted.

"Qiqi, can zombies feel tired?"

0517: [Yes. 】

"Okay, Qiqi, when will my mission end?"

0517 paused for a moment and said: "About a month." 】

In this world, Rong Jin only needs to reveal his identity as a zombie and almost implicate the protagonist.

This is how it seems to Rong Jin.

0517 knows more, so it is clear that Rong Jin’s departure from the mission world is not based on the plot, but on time.

When the time is almost up, it is time for Rong Jin to truly leave the mission world.