Chapter 27: Just like killing a chicken
This was already the third zombie An Ran had killed. As she gradually became more skilled at her job and began to get a feel for it, she felt that the zombie's head was fragile when poked, just like poking a watermelon. These zombies were transformed from humans, so could the human skull be as fragile as a watermelon?
She had never killed anyone, so of course there was no comparison.
When the zombie's body drooped limply, Anran opened the door a little, allowing the zombie to slide through the gap to the ground, and its brains flowed out the moment it fell to the ground.
But at this moment, An Ran had no time to think. If she killed the zombies, it would make some noise. The second zombie had already come over and kicked the first zombie to the ground. An Ran hurriedly grabbed the zombie's hair with one hand, lifted the zombie's head, raised her knife and cut the zombie's throat with one stroke.
It was of no use. Blood as sticky as strawberry jam flowed out of the zombie's throat, but it was not dead. An Ran was quick-witted and stabbed the zombie again. The tip of the knife went into the throat, and the blade went deeper, and he easily cut off the zombie's entire head.
Beautiful! She gave herself a score for this move, just like killing a chicken.
But this did not make An Ran feel happy. At this moment, she was so sad that she just wanted to cry!
Because these zombies are exactly the same as humans, except that humans don't have fangs on their mouths and blue veins on their foreheads, killing zombies feels like An Ran is killing people.
An Ran had never killed a chicken since she was a child. When she wanted to eat chicken, she would go to the market to buy it. Then she would watch the bosses killing chickens by grabbing the chicken's head, lifting it up, cutting the throat with a knife, and then letting the chicken bleed. She felt trembling. She didn't know what kind of person she would become if she continued to kill. Would she be a murderer or a pervert? She didn't know if these zombies could be saved in the future, and she didn't know if she had committed murder today. All of this made An Ran feel that her life was almost broken, even if it wasn't destroyed.
Not only her life, but also her beliefs and everything she had, gradually disappeared and was completely wiped out as one zombie after another fell to the ground!
A kind of strong despair appeared on An Ran's face. She watched the third zombie coming and kicked the second zombie to the ground. Before he could get up, she raised her knife and killed the zombie.
A diamond flowed out from the brain of the third zombie stacked high and fell to the ground, emitting a dazzling brilliance under the light shining through the corridor.
An Ran picked it up, and found the diamonds in the second and first zombie's heads in some brain matter. It seemed that each zombie had a diamond the size of a pomegranate seed in its head. What was the use of it? She didn't know. It looked so beautiful. Maybe it was a diamond. Wouldn't she be rich? For the time being, she put them in her pockets and made plans later.
The three zombies nearby were all dealt with. The zombies that heard the noise in the distance also slowly moved towards her. After ten seconds of silence, the zombies that were wandering over lost their target and scattered to other places.
She lay on the back of a pile of zombies, entered the neonatal department, and quietly moved towards the blue light room. The door of the blue light room was very heavy. It was estimated that people outside could not open a door like this without an access card or fingerprint password.
(End of this chapter)