Being Overwhelmed by the Villain's Food Reserve (Apocalypse)

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Chapter 11

　　The second floor of the hospital is the physical examination department. Compared with the first floor, there are obviously fewer zombies. Gu Xichen only killed a few zombies squatting in the corridor, and then he and Cheng Ci arrived at the elevator safely.

　　The corridor was eerily quiet, and there was a pool of red blood at the elevator entrance, but at a glance, there was no sign of anyone else.

　　Gu Xichen rubbed Cheng Ci's head casually, "It seems you guessed wrong?"

　　Cheng Ci scratched his head: "Maybe it was the button that the mutant rat accidentally touched?"

　　Gu Xichen yawned and put his hands in his pockets: "Let's go back to sleep."

　　Cheng Ci nodded and looked suspiciously in the direction of the corridor.

　　However, just as the two turned around, a crisp sound suddenly came from the B-ultrasound room next to the elevator.

　　The two looked at each other and stared at the closed door.

　　Anyone?

　　Cheng Ci moved over in small steps, wanting to hear what was going on inside, but Gu Xichen half-squinted his eyes, raised his foot extremely impatiently, and kicked the door panel hard.

　　The door, which was supposed to be made of solid aluminum alloy, fell to the floor with a buzzing sound, kicking up a burst of dust.

　　Cheng Ci: "..."

　　If it wasn't now , Gu Xichen would have gone bankrupt by damaging public property.

　　One door panel a day, a falling RMB can kill him!

　　In the huge B-ultrasound room, apart from the instruments in the corners, there was only an examination bed placed flat in the middle.

　　Under the bed, the dark figure curled up in a ball shivered and moved.

　　"Master, there is someone under the bed."

　　Cheng Ci knelt down curiously and met a pair of frightened eyes in the darkness.

　　Curled up under the bed, there was actually a child of only four or five years old holding a rag doll.

　　"kid?"

　　The little boy's eyes were wide open, as if he was frightened. He stared at Cheng Ci squatting in front of him and kept shrinking back.

　　Cheng Ci glanced at Gu Xichen dissatisfied and pursed his lips: "Master, it's all your fault for scaring the child."

　　Gu Xichen did not bend down, but stared condescendingly at the frightened eyes under the bed, and clicked his tongue dissatisfied: "Come out, or I'll crush you."

　　Cheng Ci: "..."

　　The little boy's body shook like a sieve.

　　"Kid, don't be afraid, uncle is not a bad person."

　　Cheng Ci tilted his head, smiled and stretched out his hand to the child under the bed.

　　But the little boy still looked at him warily, his eyes were red, and he had obviously just cried.

　　Cheng Ci scratched his head, took out the bottle of Wahaha from his bag, and handed it over, "Kid, uncle, please give me some milk?"

　　Gu Xichen's expression changed, and he glanced at Cheng Ci thoughtfully. He didn't know what he was thinking about in his dark eyes, and pursed his dry lips.