I Opened a Clinic in the Apocalypse

Chapter 31

TL: Hua

Jiang Lan came back from the clinic and saw that Wen Qingling was using blood to plant blood anemones. Kuibao was squatting on the side and drooling because there were many blood anemones in the basins and baskets beside it.

Jiang Lan: Son, did someone provoke you again?

The first time he vented on the queen anemone, the second time he vented on the crystal nucleus, and this time he was venting on the blood anemoneSomething big is going to happen again!

Wen Qingling said: Dont you think our base is a bit barren? There are too few people in the city. Its not good.

Wen Zheng took a sip of blood anemone tentacle tea and said, Youre finally willing to do business. The blood anemones are so abundant. Every day there are zombies wandering around the city gate, just waiting to be turned into civilized zombies.

Wen Qingling raised his chin and said, This time, three hundred healing blood anemones will be harvested and sold.

Jiang Lan was somewhat nervous and said, Son, there are not so many zombies waiting in line. We cant force them to buy it.

Wen Qingling: As the boss of South City, I feel that I need to give them a wake-up call and enlighten them. If we dont do it now, do we have to wait for the new year?

So that night, Wen Qinglings enlightenment began. Many confused zombies were clearly aware that their lives were too sloppy and that they needed to pursue higher goals. They must go to the civilized base to pursue their highest dreams.

Wen Qinglings family was busy all night, registering, distributing blood anemone, and saving three hundred stray zombies with ideals and pursuits all night long.

The civilized base now has 500 civilized zombies.

The second day continued.

By the third day, the civilized base members finally broke through the 1000 mark.

Wen Qingling was very satisfied with the fact that the civilized base was finally lively. The first 200 civilized zombies will teach the later 800 civilized zombies about the rules of the civilized base and good socialist zombie education.

All the civilized zombies will be educated in the base for three days to ensure that they all remember the rules. On the fourth day, they can go out to hunt, earn crystal nuclei, and pay back the medical fees.

Civilized zombies had an unwritten rule: they dont hunt in South City. The other three directions were optional.

The blood corpse in East City was integrating its power with the intention of unifying the zombies in Ling City. It kept making small and constant movements. Some mindless South City zombies were bewitched by the blood corpse to go to the East City, which made Wen Qingling very unhappy. How can he sit still when others steal his zombie minions?

So, the 800 civilized zombies that were released all chose East City as their hunting ground. If one civilized zombie hunted 100 ordinary zombies, the blood corpse would have to lose 80,000 zombies, enough to teach it how to be a polite and good zombie.

Wen Qingling was sitting in the clinic, waiting leisurely for a large number of crystal nuclei.

At noon, some civilized zombies came back to report that the zombies in East City had changed. Those decaying zombies were transporting things to East City, and their behavior was very strange.

Wen Qingling was curious and took a trip with the civilized zombies in person.

As Wen Qinglings strength improved, the quality of blood anemones also improved, and the strength of civilized zombies all reached level one evolved bodies.

They shuttled through Ling City, all the way towards the East City, and soon rendezvoused with the waiting civilized zombies.

Wen Qingling: Whats the situation?

Someone said, We secretly stole a box without alerting the enemies.

One man brought a wooden box and opened the lid. It was full of ammunition.

Wen Qingling: Do you know the source?

Under investigation. Someone has been quietly following me.

Wen Qingling looked at the mindless zombies under the tall building, carrying boxes of guns and ammunition like ants moving.

He had no choice but to admit that zombies with brains are really troublesome, especially those with brains, strength, and means, such as the blood corpse.

This guy is too cunning. He didnt know how it discovered so many good things. What is it trying to do? Does it plan to shoot down all the zombies in Ling City? Or does it want to confront humans?

Its a great show, but unfortunately he cant see it because the civilized base was also lacking these good things!

Wen Qingling: Since weve come across it, dont waste this chance, move it all back!

Civilized zombies have this intention. With so many weapons, who doesnt want them?

Civilized zombies jumped off the roof one by one, killed the zombies carrying the wooden boxes, dug out the crystal nucleus, one box per person, picked them up and ran.

The herd of zombies roared in unison with anger. The blood corpse should have discovered this, but by the time it came over, they had already run away.

The civilized zombies ran back to the base and placed the looted wooden boxes in order. There are a lot of guns, ammunition, bombs, and grenades. The blood corpse most certainly stole from an armory!

The civilized zombies were all excited, City Lord, should we continue?

City Lord Wen waved his hand, Lets equip ourselves first, then go grab more.

Civilized zombies began to divide the spoils ahhh! Many problems arose when they divided the gun and loaded the bullets.

Your model is wrong. The bullet is too big to fit.

Then how big should a bullet be loaded?

You try this one, its not right, its long, alas, so many bullets, how do we match it?

bang!

There was a sound from a gun, and everyone was startled.

Wen Qingling: Anyone injured? Who opened fire?

Someone weakly raised his hand, No one was hurt. I dont know where I touched but it suddenly shot out.

Wen Qingling: ..

Wen Zheng held a teacup like a veteran cadre, Not counting our mindless zombie experience, we are all ordinary citizens now. Who would mess around with a gun? With so many guns youve brought back, you need someone to teach you how to use it right?

Wen Qingling shook his head, I prefer to use knives and vines.

Wen Zheng took a sip of tea and said, Its simple. You can go to the military district compound in North City or the special army training ground in West City and bring a few instructors back.

Wen Qingling: Its indeed a good idea. Instructors are easy to find, weapons are hard to find. Lets pick up the hard ones first.

Lets rob those motherf*ckers!

A large group of civilized zombies once again marched out of the base, looking for freebies.

The robbery this time was not very smooth. The blood corpse was already prepared, and launched a group of zombies to besiege them. However, the civilized zombies had the strength and brains. They were fearless and werent afraid of being infected. When the two sides fought, it was obvious that the mindless zombies suffered more casualties.

The civilized zombies grabbed the weapons, dug up the crystal nucleus, and returned to the city in a mighty manner.

They heard the angry roar of the blood corpse, but with the city lord there, they had nothing to fear.

Some of the civilized zombies were also injured. They were all bitten and scratched, but werent serious. Fortunately, they returned to the base quickly enough. But even if they slowed down, the wound would still heal.

The blood corpse was thoroughly enraged. Standing at the junction of the South City and the East City, it roared across the street to show its anger.

Wen Qingling appeared to greet him, standing on the other side of the streethis own turf, facing the blood corpse from a distance.

The blood corpse is more refined than before. It is no longer dripping with blood, and the surface of its skin has solidified, but it is still in the state of uneven fresh flesh without skin, looking very gruesome.

The blood corpse stared at Wen Qingling and spit out human words with its hoarse and unpleasant voice, I have already abided by the agreement and will no longer set foot in South City. Why do you still sabotage me?

Wen Qingling: You havent set foot in South City, but you took my South Citys zombies to your East City.

The blood corpse felt a little wronged, They came here on their own. What does it have to do with me?!

Wen Qingling: Since you are ruling East City, it has something to do with you.

The blood corpse roared angrily, You and I can live in peace. Dont challenge my bottom line!

Wen Qingling: Are you shouting for your father? Do you want to die?

Blood Corpse:

Blood Corpse: Roar!!!

The blood corpse roared. The sharp black claws almost disfigured Wen Qingling several times. Wen Qingling was fast, but the blood corpses speed wasnt slow either.

The battle took place at the crossroads of the East and South cities.

The civilized zombies watching the battle only saw two black shadows whooshed among the building complexes. They couldnt see any clear figures because the speed was too fast.

Both sides didnt take this battle seriously and mostly just sounded each other out. Wen Qingling could clearly feel that the strength of the blood corpse was much stronger than before. Fortunately, he had also advanced, otherwise it was unknown whether he could beat it.

The two sides stopped, one occupied one side, and they looked at each other from a distance.

The blood corpse said in a rough voice, Your blood has made me. Thats why I dont want to kill you, but dont force me!

Wen Qingling: Killing your own father is very beastly.

The blood corpse roared in anger again!

You are too weak! Your blood is obviously so strong, yet you keep adhering to the human way! Can you become a human being if you abide by human rules? The genetic consciousness of the evolved body tells me to eat more and more people so that I can become stronger. If you continue to be so naive, next time is when I will beat you.

Wen Qingling: This is my own rule. It has nothing to do with humans.

The blood corpse laughed and roared excitedly, The era of human beings has passed, the era of zombies has come. The ones who control this world will definitely be us zombies! And I will eventually become the king!

Wen Qingling: Wake up, its not dark yet. What are you dreaming about? If you become king, what will I become? Do you still have your father in your eyes?

The blood corpse roared, You dont have the heart to become a king! You will only be trapped in this small South City! Youll die at the hands of humans when you go to save them! Im waiting to see the day youre killed!

Wen Qingling: Little Bloodie, youre very smart. Lets eat blood anemones and become civilized zombies together, ok?

The blood corpse refused with a roar.

When he was a mindless zombie, he ate the blood that Wen Qingling left on the ground, and narrowly escaped death. Just before its body exploded, it mutated; otherwise it would not have lived until now!

Wen Qinglings blood is forbidden food; it will never touch a drop again!

Fortunately, a mutation has occurred; otherwise, it will definitely be suppressed by Wen Qingling, just like those civilized zombies.

Whoever eats his blood will become his dog!

The blood corpse took the initiative to end the meeting and planned its grand ambition.

Wen Qingling handed over the base affair to his parents. He listened to his fathers advice and planned to go to the North or West city to bring some instructors back.

Before leaving, he told the civilized zombies to look after his home and wait for him to return. If there is a danger that cannot be solved, and they dont know how to use the guns, just throw the grenade. As long as they dont throw it at their own feet or at their home, they can do whatever they want.

Wen Qingling was too lazy to walk, so he decided to drive.

He found an off-road vehicle and wandered around trying to find the instructor. With his current strength, he wasnt confident enough to cross Ling Citys downtown area, so he first went to West City next door, which used to be the training ground for special forces soldiers. There should be a lot of soldier zombies in the soldier training ground.

Wen Qingling ran into a mutant sheep on the road. He directly killed it and tied it to the roof of the car, bringing it with him.

Cumin lamb shouldnt be too shabby.

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