"I'm right!"
Wang Yiyun's eyes lit up.
She can now use her mortician skills to stitch up the female zombie's wounds!
This is the first time I've ever stitched up a woman's childbirth incision.
I get excited just thinking about it.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law immediately decided to have a cesarean section.
Bai Xizhu's lips twitched, and she silently looked away.
I always feel pain in my stomach.
Let Leng Yebai have the baby from now on!
In the apocalypse, it is said that although the human brain cannot transmit information using brainwaves like zombies, it can still achieve the transfer of consciousness between two people.
This transformation is too complex, requiring similar levels of energy in the nuclei of the two people's brains, and also presenting a great test of their tacit understanding.
It's like a special kind of energy in the nuclei of both people's brains is being replaced by each other for a certain period of time.
This is something that not everyone can do; otherwise, it would be troublesome if the two of them self-destructed together.
These are all deductions made by experts at those security bases; in any case, no one has actually tested them yet.
Even experts haven't done anything this crazy.
Even if the world is not a good place, it shouldn't risk self-destruction for such a bizarre reason.
Bai Xizhu's thought was fleeting, and she never actually considered it.
Having finally been reborn, we can't afford to mess things up.
The messy supermarket reeked of decay.
The female zombie's rotting face remained as grotesque as ever, its attention drawn to the human scent emanating from Wang Yiyun and Liu Jing.
It didn't even notice when the knife cut its belly.
Zombies have no sense of pain, so there's no need for anesthesia.
Wang Yiyun and Liu Jing, wearing white gloves, were searching for something in a pile of black blood.
Zombies don't die from blood loss, so even laymen like Liu Jing and Wang Yiyun, who had never performed a cesarean section on a pregnant woman, had no problem.
Thick, human-like muscle tissue was cut open, quickly revealing an infant submerged in black blood.
Wang Yiyun and Liu Jing were stunned for a moment, then took a closer look at the baby.
The baby was curled up obediently in the womb, which was filled with black amniotic fluid, and its body was covered in black mucus.
If it were a human infant, it would have been unable to withstand the zombie virus long ago.
The newborn baby's skin was wrinkled and mixed with black mucus. At first glance, Liu Jing and her mother-in-law couldn't tell whether the baby's skin was rotting.
There is no doubt that a baby raised in black amniotic fluid is not human.
Liu Jing took out a pair of scissors and cut the umbilical cord connecting the mother to the body.
Historically, a zombie baby was born.
"Wow--"
A cry drew the attention of both Bai Xizhu and the female zombie.
"It's a girl!"
Liu Jing held her newborn baby, a smile on her face.
There's always a special feeling when you deliver a baby yourself.
"That's great!" Wang Yiyun's face also lit up with a joyful smile as she smiled at the female zombie and said, "Congratulations, you have a little darling now."
At this moment, there was no difference between people and zombies; there was only a mother who had just given birth to a baby girl and two kind-hearted people who bravely helped deliver the baby.
The female zombie couldn't understand Liu Jing and Wang Yiyun's words; her maternal instincts softened her ferocity considerably.
A rare smile appeared on its rotting face. Even though its belly had not been stitched up, it disregarded its "serious injuries" and stretched out its rotting fingers to try to hug the baby.
However, it was suppressed by Bai Xizhu's control and could not move an inch. It could only stare at the baby Liu Jing was holding with its rotting eyes.
This is the look in a mother's eyes as she longs to hold her child.
They are almost indistinguishable from humans.
"Mother, please wash this baby so I can stitch up its belly."
Wang Yiyun chuckled and took out her small bag, from which she pulled out a few needles.
The small bag contained not only needles specifically for stitching up zombies' wounds, but also a complete set of burial tools specifically for zombies—everything you could need.
Occupational diseases are really hard to control; you never know when they'll flare up.
When I worked at the crematorium, it was alright. I could work every day, and sometimes it was really tiring. Occasionally there would be a few days when I didn't want to work, but I didn't suffer from any occupational diseases.
Now it's impossible; there are bouncing corpses everywhere. We can only look at them, not stitch them up—it's a disaster.
Wang Yiyun always carries a small bag with her so that she can satisfy her itch to use her hands whenever she feels like it, which is part of her professional habit.
"Okay!"
Liu Jing carefully placed the black-covered baby into the warm water that Bai Anhai had brought over.
The clear, warm water instantly turned black, as thick as ink.
Bai Anhai brought in several more buckets of warm water, which he used to bathe the baby.
"Why can't it ever get clean?"
Liu Jing held the baby and changed the water in the basin again. As soon as she put it in, the clear water was turned as dark as ink.
The baby's body surface was also covered in black mucus.
All the water in the bus comes from a spiritual spring in the space. This water can quickly cleanse the body of dirt when used for bathing.
The black mucus on a baby's body shouldn't be difficult to wash off.
Bai Xizhu bent down, her gaze carefully falling on the baby.
The baby's skin looked wrinkled. She cried once when she was first separated from her mother, but otherwise she stayed quietly nestled in Liu Jing's arms.
Even when you give it a bath, it doesn't cry or fuss at all; it's much quieter than a human baby.
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