I made a fortune from plastic surgery

Chapter 13 Happy Life in the Zombie Circle

A zombie and a person were breathing intertwinedly, and the two looked at each other coldly and unwillingly.

Without waiting for Xie Yubei to make another move, Liu Jun raised his leg and kicked him in the abdomen, covering the wound with his right hand, and bright red blood thicker than ordinary people overflowed from between his fingers.

"Get out."

After being kicked out, Xie Yubei looked down at the blood-stained scalpel in his hand. He had clearly completed the task assigned by the fortress, so why didn't he feel any joy and excitement of completing the task.

Xie Yubei knew one thing in his heart, he was very upset now, and Liu Jun seemed to be using him as a tool. This kind of understanding made Xie Yubei, who had always been calm, inexplicably irritated, but he didn't understand why he was irritated.

The ones who suffered were the zombies wandering outside. When Xie Yubei dragged five corpses back, there was a lot of sticky body and fluid on his body. At this moment, Xie Yubei smelled like a stinky fish hanging in the air and dried. very heavy.

Also on this day, there was a message in the zombie circle: If you meet a good-looking human being recently, you can walk around as much as you can, and never appear in front of him.

Xie Yubei handed over the corpse to the nurse zombie in the plastic surgery hospital. The nurse looked at Xie Yubei carefully, brushed the little hair around her ears, and rolled her eyes at Xie Yubei.

Xie Yubei: "..."

He couldn't stand this wink.

Xie Yubei sat outside the consulting room, watching zombies enter one after another, waiting to say goodbye to Liu Jun.

An unusually sweet and greasy aroma came from a distance, Xie Yubei scratched his nose, it was too fragrant, and the fragrance seemed to be mixed with some very familiar smells, like stitches hidden in the quilt, sharp but Not easy to be detected.

A face suddenly appeared in front of Xie Yubei, his eyes were fixed on Xie Yubei, the pink coat behind him slightly wiped the ground, and his body was bent into a U shape.

Xie Yubei raised his eyes and glared at Rongjing, Rongjing took a step back in fright, stepped on the pink coat with his cow leather shoes, landed on his buttocks with a slap, and drooled while looking at Xie Yubei.

"Still coming in?" The door of the consultation room opened from the inside, Liu Jun glanced at Xie Yubei who was sitting upright, turned his head and said to Rongjing on the ground, "Hurry up."

Rongjing pointed at Xie Yubei's face and yelled.

Liu Jun: "Aren't you afraid of being ripped off by Lu Jiuheng?"

Hearing Lu Jiuheng's name, Rong Jing trembled, reluctantly got up from the ground, and entered Liu Jun's room.

From the moment Xie Yubei saw Liu Jun, he stood up abruptly, waiting for Liu Jun to speak to him, but Liu Jun closed it with his backhand without saying a word.

Xie Yubei had no choice but to sit back in his seat, and his originally irritable mood became a little more indescribably angry, which made Xie Yubei, who had always been calm and self-sufficient, restless.

"Where does Mr. Rong want to move this time?" Liu Jun gently pressed the wound on his abdomen with his hand hanging under the table.

Xie Yubei didn't stab deeply, but Liu Jun hadn't been injured for a long time, and for a moment, the wound seemed to have opened a hole in Liu Jun's body, like a porcelain doll with air leakage that seemed to be missing a certain part of his body.

Rong Jing who was sitting on the seat pointed to his chin, then patted his cheekbones, waiting excitedly for Liu Jun's response.

Liu Jun sketched on the medical form, his jaw tensed, as if he was thinking carefully about Rongjing's request.

"Yes." Liu Jun pulled the tip of the pen away from the medical form, leaving a black dot at the end of the word.

"but…"

Rong Jing and Liu Jun had dealt with each other thirty times, if not fifty times. Once Liu Jun finished speaking, he said another word, then he would be severely slaughtered next time.

Liu Jun leaned back on the seat, dragged his glasses down, and asked seemingly casually, "Is this the letter you reported to Lu Jiuheng?"

Rong Jing buried her head in her pink coat in an instant, and her eyes rolled quickly in their sockets.

The only people who really saw Xie Yubei were the zombies and Rongjing who came for the operation that day, and Rongjing caught a glimpse of Xie Yubei's little tricks that day and Liu Jun didn't take it to heart.

It's just that Rongjing had the guts to report to Lu Jiuheng, and even more so to come to Liu Jun's clinic for surgery again.

The nib of the pen kept tapping on the table, as if urging Fusion.

A sobbing growl came from Rongjing's throat, Rongjing hugged his knees, and the whole zombie curled up on the seat, weeping and crying to Liu Jun.

Liu Jun stopped tapping the pen, bit his back molars lightly, and refuted Rongjing with his facial expression: "It's really like what you said, Lu Jiuheng stepped on your face and forced you to say it?"

Rong Jing glanced at Liu Jun secretly, but couldn't understand Liu Jun's expression. This high-ranking zombie always had a cold face, and his tone became kinder only when he saw a satisfactory operation fee.

A few low growls accompanied by sobs popped out of its throat again.

"Then I stepped on your face, can you tell the truth?"

Liu Jun's words made Rongjing's sobs stuck in his throat, and he immediately covered his face and shook his head frantically.

"I heard that many beautiful female zombies in Lu Jiuheng's territory have been lost..." Liu Jun glanced at Rongjing's pink coat, his eyes turned cold, and continued: "Don't touch the people in my area. If I find out, your The face will be very pretty."

When he said this, the tip of the pen in Liu Jun's hand was facing Rongjing, and Rongjing patted his face unwillingly, begging Liu Jun.

"Don't do it, I won't accept your order anymore, find another plastic surgeon."

Rong Jing groaned and got up, turned his head crookedly and left, opened the door in a daze, and caught a glimpse of Xie Yubei at the side from the corner of his eye, showing envious eyes.

If you have this face, let alone bewitch female zombies, male zombies are no problem.

Xie Yubei raised his head, and looked at Rongjing unkindly, Rongjing shivered in fright, neither one nor the other was easy to mess with, it was so difficult.

When Liu Jun came out of the consulting room, he was pushing a pickup truck half the height of a person with both hands. The contents inside were tightly covered by a layer of thick white blanket, and the four iron wheels slid on the ground, rattling sound.

"Go and see the corpse I picked up?" Xie Yubei immediately got up and noticed Liu Jun's slightly tilted body. Because the tilt was not large, it was difficult to detect Liu Jun's discomfort at the moment. Obviously, the cart affected the wound.

Xie Yubei gently rubbed to Liu Jun's side and helped Liu Jun push the cart together. Liu Jun's breathing became heavier, and he neither allowed nor refused Xie Yubei's help.

They pushed the small car deep into the fourth floor, and finally stopped in front of a big iron gate. Liu Jun unhurriedly took out a large bunch of keys from his pocket.

Xie Yubei, who was standing aside, saw clearly that there was a string of locks hanging on the chain of the gate, which showed how much Liu Jun attached importance to the things inside.

There was no sound of the small truck rolling, only the sound of the chains colliding, Xie Yubei still couldn't say his farewell words, he always wanted to dig out some secrets of Liu Jun, and slow down the farewell, and then slow down.

At this moment, Xie Yubei didn't realize that he had already accepted the fact that Liu Jun was not a human being, and even automatically assigned Liu Jun to the human camp, because for Xie Yubei, Liu Jun was better than most of the human beings he met. But also easy to get along with.

Although he has a lot of things to do and his cleanliness is very fierce, Liu Jun is seldom talkative and rational, and he is more humane than ordinary human beings living in the last days.

"Is it funny?" Liu Jun frowned with a shallow peak, how could this person elicit a smile for no reason, that already charming face was even more charming at the moment.

After being rebuked by Liu Jun, Xie Yubei pursed his lips slightly, and frowned himself, condemning himself for what was so funny: "It's not funny."

Liu Jun turned his head and continued to unlock the locks. His pale fingers stroked the old locks. There was a sense of beauty where the new era collided with the old. The heartbeat gradually accelerated in the sound of collision.

It was a strange feeling. When he returned to the fortress, he was going to ask Tian Weiwei for advice. Could it be that there were some sequelae of wandering on the edge of danger all year round?

While Xie Yubei, who didn't know what a heartbeat was, was thinking wildly, Liu Jun opened the last lock, and the heavy lock fell to the ground, kicking up a circle of dust on the ground.

Liu Jun walked into the darkness alone, Xie Yubei took a deep breath, and pushed the cart without entering the darkness.

With a snap, a dazzling cold light filled Xie Yubei's field of vision, he blinked his left eye lightly, and the shadow cast by his eyelashes trembled accordingly.

The black shelves that can't be seen at a glance are neatly arranged in the room. It is more like a small warehouse than a room.

Various materials are placed on each shelf by category, with white labels, and they are neatly stacked together.

Food, medicine, daily necessities, seasonal clothes and even toy cars and Barbie dolls that are useless in the last days...

These materials can be enough for a person to live carefree for three or four years in the last days.

Xie Yubei suddenly remembered the message Qiao Ying had left: The thing that surprises you is yet to come.

Well, Xie Yubei thought it was surprising enough that zombies don't take the initiative to attack people, like plastic surgery, and happily grow roses and raise chickens.

It turned out that the most surprising thing in this place was Liu Jun himself, which was far beyond the scope of surprise. He was more like a lonely survivor in the last days, just like Xie Yubei himself.

This sudden feeling of discovering the same kind made Xie Yubei refocus his attention on Liu Jun.

Liu Jun was inside the warehouse, half squatting and fiddling with something, making small noises in the silent warehouse.

Xie Yubei looked at Liu Jun with gentle eyes, enough for Liu Jun to ignore.

This was the first time that Xie Yubei cared so much about a person or a zombie, so much that Xie Yubei felt that it would be a loss if he couldn't see Liu Jun again.

The moment Xie Yubei's gaze became deep, Liu Jun got up and rushed towards Xie Yubei.

"Give you."

A black backpack was thrown into Xie Yubei's arms. On the side chain of the backpack was a badge with a dog sticking out its tongue.

"Fill your bag full, it's my reward for helping me these few days." Liu Jun didn't mention his abdominal injury, took the pickup truck from Xie Yubei's hand, and uncovered the white cloth to reveal the contents inside.

A truck full of cleaning products, such as orange-flavored mouthwash, lemon-flavored shower gel, and mint-flavored toothpaste...

Seeing that Xie Yubei was taken aback, it is already a luxury to take a shower with cold water in the last days, not many people have the intention to apply shower gel to enhance fragrance...

"What? Is there nothing you want?" Liu Jun asked Xie Yubei while putting away the surgery fees received today.

"This, I want." Xie Yubei walked to the small truck and reached out to get the small green bottle in the truck. There were a few gardenias printed on the top of the bottle.

Liu Jun frowned. He had only received this bottle of gardenia-flavored shower gel in the past half a month, and the way he looked at Xie Yubei changed.

That look said: If you dare to grab, I will break your hand.