Yun Tuan wiped his hands with a towel, and the engine oil left dark marks on the white cloth.
"Why are you looking at me like that? This isn't a difficult job. Just learn it. Simple things can be mastered quickly, but complicated things depend on your talent."
Yun Tuan tied up the remaining wounded person on the roof of the car with an elastic rope and said casually.
Although Jing Yu and Jing He have some knowledge about cars, such an old model may not be repairable.
"Really, the salary is not low." Yun Tuan was stared at inexplicably. She turned around and looked around, but found no zombies or other dangerous sources approaching at high speed.
An Yuan swallowed, "Ahem, Sister Tuan, then why did you change your part-time job later?"
Yun Tuan: "Oh, some customers were tampering, so I beat him up with a spanner and notified his wife to pick up someone."
An Yuan: "What happened next?"
Yun Tuan: "Then his wife came and beat him up again, and was immediately taken away by an ambulance."
An Yuan: "But what does this have to do with your resignation?"
Yun Tuan shook his head and sighed: "No, later the owner of the car dealership tried to educate me, saying that young people are lucky if they suffer a loss."
Jinghe interrupted while disinfecting the car, "So you beat someone up again?"
"No, they are all gentlemen. I wish them blessings like the East Sea, and then I will quit." Yun Tuan stepped on several other tires, but found no nails and no air leakage.
The Central Hospital is in the city, and the four people returned without success, getting further and further away from Huatuyuan in the south of the city.
Yun Tuan grabbed the electronic eye, looked at the camera with red light, and changed his mind - could it be that the Gu family's laboratory is not in the south of the city?
The hospital has a large flow of people every day. Since the work pressure has increased sharply, everyone's physical condition has begun to decline. In the past, a small cold would be cured quickly, but now it can take three to five days.
Maybe you'll get tonsillitis and a fever.
Moreover, the morgue underground of the hospital can provide enough corpses for research.
She thought about it and felt that everything was possible, and immediately relaxed, "Do you think the doctor will still prescribe medicine after he becomes a zombie?"
In the novel written by the original author Yun Xiaotuan, humans will maintain their original living habits for a long time after becoming zombies.
"...This cold joke is not vivid at all."
Jinghe rubbed his arms. In the weather at the end of August, he actually felt a little cold.
Soon, everyone's attention was attracted by the zombies in the middle of the road.
The guy stood upright, his hands tied by who knew who, and his movement speed was not very fast, but strangely, the bones broke out of his body and reorganized regularly, forming wings at the position of the butterfly bone on his back.<
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The "wings" are stained with dark blood, but there are no nerve adhesions.
He stood quietly, like a divine messenger descending into the abyss of despair.
"Isn't this person capable of evolving?" Jing He stretched out his hand and gestured, "Is this the shape of a chicken wing or a duck wing?"
"Crow." Jing Yu said softly.
The zombies nearby were hiding in the gaps in the buildings, and seemed to be very afraid of the one in front of them.
But his hands are obviously tied up. Apart from those weird skeletal wings, what else is scary?
The zombies did not attack, but just stood there and flapped their wings slowly.
It was as if the clouds could hear the creaking sound of bones rubbing against each other.
My teeth are a bit sore.
"He seemed to want to say something, but he had no vocal cords." Yun Tuan looked at the empty throat of the young zombie. Because the wound was square and regular, she suspected that someone had poached it intentionally rather than accidentally. "He has a hospital wristband on his left hand, which is a critically ill patient."