Survival [End Times]

$210, Doomsday Forbidden Zone 10 (Second Update)

Speaking of corpses, Yu Heng was not afraid. What he was worried about was how there could be so many corpses underground. That's right, this place was a cave, arched and huge. As far as the eye could see, there was no end to the cave. All he could see were corpses, stacked up layer by layer, emitting a strong stench of corpses.

While he was looking around, several people fell from the top of his head. After falling, they were motionless. He reached out to the person closest to him, but he was no longer breathing.

Yu Heng took a few deep breaths, took out the medicine box from the storage ring, took some painkillers first, and then gave himself acupuncture. After a few injections, he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then he felt better. As for the injury on his back, it was indeed a spinal injury. After the acupuncture and the application of medicine, he had to rest for a few days before he could move.

Except for the injury on his back, there was no intact place on his body, and the original blisters and bumps made his nerves numb with pain.

He found that the blisters and bumps on his body, which had always been neither good nor bad, became more serious again, almost covering his entire body, even his face.

He felt itchy and painful all over his body. He endured it and lay motionless in the pile of corpses. The puppet substitute he released climbed the mountain wall relentlessly and kept falling down. The wall of this cave was cut vertically. After all, the puppet was just a puppet and could not make such precise movements.

Yu Heng closed his eyes and slowly practiced the mental method of [General Principles of Physical Fitness], hoping that the injury to his spine would heal faster. He wanted to leave this hellhole as soon as possible!

In the hospital, Zhou's father and mother woke up from the hospital bed one after another. A ward was full of beds and injured patients everywhere.

It had been three days since the earthquake. In the struggle against time and disaster, the golden 72 hours had passed. The city was located at the epicenter and suffered severely. The continuous aftershocks increased the difficulty of rescue.

The large-scale sinkholes concentrated near the subway made things worse.

Rescue workers worked day and night, but with the first case of the disease, the disease spread widely. The prominent symptoms of the patients were: itchy blisters in the early stage, high fever in the middle stage, and whole body ulcers in the late stage. There are no successful cases so far.

After an emergency investigation, the disease was a new type of rat-borne disease, and it would definitely cause illness if it was exposed. The activity trajectory of this type of rats highly overlaps with the area where the ground subsided.

The survivors who were struggling to survive under the subway and waiting for rescue did not know that at the special emergency meeting on epidemic prevention and control, someone had proposed to close all subways in the city to prevent rats from spreading the virus. Although it had been rejected, it was foreseeable that the prospects were not optimistic.

Patients infected with rat viruses are also contagious. All subway survivors were isolated and treated. After the observation period, Zhou's father and mother were determined to be at a mild level of infection and were transferred to a general isolation ward with other survivors. The injuries of the two were not serious. One was injured in the thigh, and the other was injured in the hand and head. Neither of them was fatal.

After waking up, Zhou's mother cried for help. Her son was still underground. Nothing is more heartbreaking than a mother witnessing her son sacrifice himself to send her to a safe place.

"I would rather it was me who fell!"

After learning that the subway excavation work was temporarily suspended and waiting for instructions from superiors because the excavators were infected with the disease on a large scale, Zhou's mother was in great pain.

In the hospital, there were such desperate people everywhere. There were continuous large and small earthquakes in the past three days, as if the whole city was cursed! That's right, so the shaking was in this Licheng, at most the surrounding areas felt a little bit, and it was just the meaning of the cabinet door shaking a few times.

Now geological experts, biologists and relevant departments including the epidemic prevention and control department are working overtime urgently, not only to find out what is hidden behind the Licheng earthquake, the strange rats, but also to find a way to cure the disease!

The golden rescue time has passed, and the excavation and rescue work on the ground is still going on, but the subway... has indeed been temporarily suspended.

Zhou's mother cried so hard that she couldn't breathe. Zhou's father tried to suppress his grief and patted her back across the corridor. He heard the nurse say casually, "Your symptoms are strange. This is the first time I've seen blisters sink and scab over..." Zhou's mother's blisters and bumps did not get worse or better under Yu Heng's control. However, Zhou's father had already developed a small part of scab because he had taken the longevity pill.

After the nurse checked, she walked out, closed the isolation door, and planned to report to his superiors.

After the nurse left, Zhou's father suddenly had an idea. He looked at the other patients in the isolation room. The isolation room was about 50 square meters, but it was full of beds. There were infected patients who cried and cried in pain and itching. Many of them had their hands and feet tied up for fear that they would scratch themselves.

Just looking at this scene is scary.

In fact, according to reason, this disease is contagious and needs to be isolated, not this kind of isolation method. A large group of people are locked up together, and many of them are contaminated by each other? How can it be cured? But there is no way. Licheng is now in a mess. It is hard to find a good house. There are tents everywhere.

Fortunately, it is not windy or rainy, otherwise it will be even more difficult. There are few places to live. It is good to have a place to live. How can we isolate each person in a room? I have the will but not the strength!

Zhou's father tried his luck and asked a few patients in the isolation room. He learned that they have not improved since they were admitted to the hospital.

"We need to isolate them! How can a group of people living together get better!"

"I heard that some people who are not infected were transported out and sent to outside for treatment. What should we do?"

He gradually came up with an idea in his mind. He knew his own situation. He almost couldn't make it at that time, but now he is almost well. Just like the nurse said, the spot on his foot has already scabbed. Does anyone else have it? No! And this is what his son treated him. His son can cure it!

"My son can cure it." Zhou's father murmured, and he forced himself to get out of bed and walked to the door and knocked on it: "Come on! Come on!" There was a security guard outside. He frowned when he saw the situation and waved his hand to signal Zhou's father to go back and rest.

"Open the door, I have something important to say, something that can cure the disease!"

The security guard couldn't open the door either. He was fully armed with only his eyes exposed. Seeing that Zhou's father kept knocking on the door, he had to contact his superiors to explain that there was a patient making trouble and seemed to be out of control.

Zhou's father didn't care what the security guard said. He could call the doctors and nurses and say that he was mentally ill. It happened that the doctor over there heard the nurse's report in his busy schedule and was also interested: "Then I'll go and see." He went to the locker room to put on the isolation suit and walked to the isolation room.

After the doctor came, Zhou's father used his eloquence to attract customers, and described his son as a man of both literary and martial arts skills.

"It's true!" Zhou's mother also reacted, "I swear! My son also helped me with the acupuncture, you can see."

"Just look at me!" Zhou's father rolled up his pants, "You can see for yourself!" He also turned the angle to let other patients in the isolation room see, "It has scabbed."

"What kind of examination do you want, you can check me at will!"

Many patients in the ward asked him: "Is it really useful? My son has been in the isolation room for a long time and has not recovered. After finding your son, can you let your son try it?" "Can my mother use it?"

"Yes! My son has also helped others with the acupuncture. You can ask the patients who entered the hospital with me, they can also testify!"

The doctor thought that acupuncture had been tried by Chinese doctors, but it did not have the effect that this patient said. If this is not a lie, that talent is really in urgent need. The hospital has just admitted a person with a great background. His condition is very serious and he is about to die. If the son of this patient can really be cured...

"If you are willing, please accept our further physical examination and inspection."

"I am willing." Zhou's father put down his trouser legs and nodded slowly.

On the third day after being rescued, the special rescue team started digging again at the place where Yu Heng disappeared. The excavation work was very unsuccessful. At the beginning, more than a dozen corpses and five living survivors were dug out, and the people who were to be dug up were not seen.

Yu Heng didn't know that Zhou's father was running around for him. He stayed in this mysterious cave for a whole week. The number of dead bodies around him increased every day. Every time he heard the sound of rats, he knew that a survivor would fall down soon.

For his own safety, he specially found a place with no passage above his head to lie down.

There were also living people who fell down, but most of them were half dead. The foul air here is extremely heavy. Once a person is infected, the disease will deteriorate very quickly. Yu Heng himself is like a clay Buddha crossing the river, and he can't help at all. After a while, the □□ air is gone.

Now, all Yu Heng can do is to keep practicing the [General Principles of Physical Fitness] mental method and hold on to the barrier. He "saw" that his body was in a thick and black foul air, and the internal circulation was constantly running. He also forced himself to take medicine and acupuncture, so he didn't die.

These seven days were really not a life for a human. Fortunately, he had a strong physical fitness, and he had good medicine and acupuncture. After seven days, the injury to the spine was almost healed. In the eyes of outsiders, this healing speed is comparable to a rocket. It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone, and it is still a serious injury like the spine. Seven days is really fast.

Yu Heng felt that these seven days were too long. Without a mirror, he knew that his current image was completely unbearable to see people. The blisters and lumps all over his body were rotten and would not close. They were oozing pus and festering. He was so itchy that he wanted to hit his head against the wall and die. No matter how much medicine he applied, it was useless.

The cave was too poisonous. Whether it was foul air or corpse air, it was not a place for people to stay.

After he was able to move, he started to leave. The cave was huge, and the arched ceiling was densely packed with narrow passages that were just enough for one person to pass through. He chose a side of the mountain wall that was easier to climb and started.

The mountain wall was vertical, and it was very difficult to climb. Yu Heng searched for tools in his storage ring, took out ropes, nails, hammers, knives, etc., climbed up first, and then let the puppet stand-in stand on his shoulders to drive piles upwards to make slow steps so that he could continue to climb up.

Except for the dull pain in his spine, the progress was relatively smooth. However, he encountered two foul rats carrying people and dropped them during the crawling process. Once, they hit him in the face and almost knocked him down again.

Yu Heng knew the principle of making a last-ditch effort. This cave was difficult to climb, so he climbed up without stopping.

The moment he climbed out of the passage, he immediately collapsed on the ground and looked at his watch. Five hours had passed. His whole body was sore and painful, especially his shoulders, limbs and waist. He forced himself to sit up, ate something first, and then looked around.

This was another dilapidated tunnel. The fallen isolation board was only half a meter away from his head. After he finished eating, he recovered some strength and didn't want to stay in this ghost place for a long time. Before leaving, he took out the bundle of rope in the storage ring, tied one end firmly to the railroad track on the ground, and threw the rest into the passage with him. If there were living people being transported here, it would be good if the rope could be used.

Before leaving, Yu Heng first used his puppet to explore the two ends. He found a group of rats carrying corpses at one end, so he chose the other end. After walking for a while, he found that this section of the track should have been dug by survivors, and some obstacles had traces of human digging, which saved him a lot of effort.

"I must escape."

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