Chapter 24 Go to the Neonatology Department
There were many zombies gathered on the windowsill. They had gathered there because of the sounds of An Ran and Chen Jiao's activities on the rain shelter. However, An Ran had been sitting on the rain shelter when he was shouting for help, so the zombies in the window could not lock onto An Ran's position for a while.
It seems that they are not very familiar with the business of catching prey!
After a long time, Chen Jiao gradually stopped crying, and the sound became silent. The zombies on the windowsill scattered and continued their wandering. Anran counted the zombies in the ward. There were about seven or eight in total.
The door of the ward was open. A skeleton with its internal organs still hanging on it was lying on the bed, lying across the window. Anran suppressed her nausea, leaned on the windowsill with both hands, and thought that she had to go back to the fourth floor.
Since she can't get out and there is no hope of rescue, she should give up going out. She can't just rely on rescue. She has to rely on herself. No one can help her now, and she must stay alive and go to the neonatal department!
An Ran, who was standing outside the window on the third floor, gritted her teeth, put the knife back into her pocket, grabbed the rope with both hands, and climbed up to the rain shelter upstairs. She was not Superman. The only time she had used a sharp weapon in her life was when she was cutting vegetables with a kitchen knife. She could not climb walls or fly over rooftops, so it was easy for her to climb down from the top, but climbing up from the bottom would be as clumsy as it could be.
Then Anran swore that if she could escape this disaster, she must lose weight!
Because she didn't end up climbing up to the shelter on the fourth floor.
Time waits for no one. An Ran, whose physical strength is almost overdrawn, has an extremely bold idea. She decides to climb to the third floor quietly and crawl past the feet of the seven or eight wandering zombies. As long as she leaves this ward, she will go directly to the fifth floor via the emergency stairs to save her daughter.
Daughter, daughter, her daughter is her flesh and blood, she cannot give up her daughter.
An Ran gritted her teeth and quietly climbed onto the windowsill, supporting herself with one hand on the examination table beside the windowsill. The skeleton that had been eaten up and still had tiny pieces of internal organs hanging on it was right in front of her nose. The bloody smell drifted into An Ran's nostrils. She took a deep breath and slowly lifted her feet from the rain shelter.
His trouser leg was pulled by Chen Jiao, who was also huddled on the rain shelter. An Ran lowered her head and glared at Chen Jiao. Chen Jiao had tears of grievance in her eyes and said silently: "Don't leave me, I'm scared."
[Let go] An Ran kicked Chen Jiao, turned around, and silently said to Chen Jiao: [Either come with me, stay here, or crawl back, your choice]
Then An Ran pulled her legs up and squatted on the windowsill, looking at the zombies walking around in the ward. Her heart was beating wildly. At this time, An Ran felt that although these zombies caught prey by listening to the sound, their hearing was not that sensitive. Otherwise, how could these zombies not hear her intense heartbeat in such a quiet night? With a trial mentality, An Ran grabbed a simple instrument for listening to the fetal heart rate and threw it directly into the corner in front of her. The zombies wandering around the room headed in the direction where the fetal heart rate instrument fell. An Ran quickly climbed into the window and lay directly on top of the skeleton.
A face that had been bitten into pieces was lying under An Ran's nose, with its eyes staring darkly, as if it was unwilling to close its eyes even after death, and it just looked at An Ran dimly.
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(End of this chapter)