Two Thousand & Thirteen

Chapter 51Imprisonment

Liu Yan's line of sight flashed past the withered and yellow mountains, and the consciousness seemed to be flying thousands of miles away flat against the ground. In the flashing scene, the plants were gradually rotting, and the earth was scorched yellow.

    In one place in the wilderness, the purple-black heart inlaid on the ground beat slowly, its tangled blood vessels penetrated into the soil, and zombies from all directions began to gather towards the center.

    Liu Yan woke up.

    He was sweating profusely, wearing only a tight-fitting vest and boxer briefs, lying on the bed panting, looking at the moldy ceiling.

    The cicadas were singing one after another, and the room was stuffy and hot, with no skylight.

    There was only one bed, one toilet, and one washstand. Liu Yan scanned the room and tried to turn on the faucet, but there was still water. What is this place?

    After Liu Yan walked to the door, he couldn't open it. There was a trap cover on the door. He bent to lift the cover, and glanced outside. Opposite him was a row of neatly arranged rooms that were the same as where he was.

    Empty rooms lined up on both sides of the corridor, it was quiet, and there was the cry of zombies in the distance.

    "This is a prison." The man's voice in the opposite room said: "Qingshan Prison."

    Liu Yan sighed: "What's your name?"

    "Liu Yan?" Meng Feng's voice sounded: "Where are you?"

    Liu Yan relaxed, and asked: "Meng Feng! Are you okay?"

    "He's in 2973." The man's voice said.

    A prison cell on the opposite side opened the trap door, Meng Feng grabbed the edge with bloody hands and tried to shake it.

Liu Yan said, "Where's Xiaodong?" "

    Technician!" A voice sounded from the next room.

    Meng Feng said: "Calm down, everyone calm down first. Liu Yan, do you see anyone in the corridor?"

     Liu Yan said: "Yes... someone is coming."

" Liu Yan, this time it's up to you."

    Liu Yan sat back on the bed, and a team of doctors came over with their carts, stopped at the door of Meng Feng's cell, and said, "Big man, stretch out your hand."

    Liu Yan couldn't help but peeped through the small window on the door again, and saw the car parked on the opposite side. There was a small cart with glassware on it, and a doctor said: "Hurry up, or your friend will be finished."

    Meng Feng's angry voice sounded: "What are you going to do?!"

    The middle-aged man pointed with a sharp scalpel, he said with a sinister smile: "I'll give you three seconds, if you don't cooperate, guess what I will do to your companion?"

    Meng Feng said: "Don't touch him!"
Stretching out, his arm was thick and battered, the scratches from the previous mine blast hadn't fully healed.

    The man exclaimed: "His physique is really good."

He sterilized it with iodine, took the needle and leather tube, stretched Meng Feng's upper arm completely out of the door, put his shoulder against the door panel, and stabbed the needle into the side of his elbow, blood flowed out immediately.

    Meng Feng said: "Liu Yan, don't be nervous."

    Liu Yan watched the whole blood drawing process, and instantly understood that they wanted to extract blood from people with vaccines for testing and research...Meng Feng's blood was getting more and more flowing as the blood bag was filled, 200ml... 300ml... bright red arterial blood filled the blood bag. Liu Yan couldn't help but tremble.