After watching Jiang Baimian and Bai Chen return to the car and drive the Jeep to a hidden place not far away, Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong each checked the "Ice Moss" pistols, the "United 202" pistols, and the "Berserker" assault rifle on their bodies.

After confirming all the details, they squatted down alternately and retied the shoelaces of their military boots, in order to ensure that there were no mistakes.

After completing the corresponding matter, they carried the assault rifle, and walked along the broken cement road towards the square, either quickly or slowly.

Although it is autumn and the weather is getting colder, there are still many mosquitoes in the overgrown places, and they are buzzing around Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong.

Long Yuehong held it in for a while, and finally couldn't help asking:

"Doesn't you have to take turns to drive away mosquitoes?"

He believes that someone must be responsible for the alert work at all times.

"Why should I help you?" Shang Jianyao said as he looked at the black mosquito pounced on Long Yue's red face.

Long Yuehong asked vigilantly:

"Do you want to slap me?"

"Will you think too badly about me?" Shang Jianyao laughed in silence.

He then took out a small plastic bottle with an index finger height from his clothes pocket, unscrewed the lid, and sprayed it at himself a few times:

“Did you forget that our company is called ‘Pangu Biology’?

"The effect of this mosquito repellent is really good."

Long Yuehong asked with her eyes straight:

"When did you get it? Wasn't it in the car?"

——Inside the "Pangu creatures", there are almost no mosquitoes. In the past few days after they arrived on the surface, Long Yuehong never felt the trouble of mosquitoes, so she forgot that there are mosquito repellents.

"I put it on my body when I was on night before." Shang Jianyao answered calmly.

"Me, why didn't I encounter mosquitoes when I was at night?" Long Yuehong was deeply confused.

Shang Jianyao glanced at him:

"You can find the answer by thinking about it."

Seeing Long Yuehong still didn't understand, Shang Jianyao announced the answer:

"These two days, the team leader and I were on duty first. She would spray mosquito repellent around her.

"Actually, she would spray it when she first started the bonfire. Didn't you see it?"

"..." Long Yuehong didn't expect the answer to be so simple.

In order not to be ridiculed by Shang Jianyao, he immediately pointed to the right and said:

"Let's go to those buildings first to take a look. The team leader said it was a hospital and a radio station."

He refers to three buildings located on the right side of the cement road that enclosed an open square, one of which had collapsed.

"Okay." Shang Jianyao casually asked to put away the bottle of mosquito repellent.

"Me, where is me?" Long Yuehong's mouth was half opened, shocked and confused.

Shang Jianyao laughed silently:

"You didn't say you wanted to squirt? How could I know if you didn't say it..."

"Stop, stop! Don't learn the lines in the radio program." Long Yuehong immediately interrupted Shang Jianyao.

Shang Jianyao did not tease him anymore, and quickly unscrewed the bottle cap and sprayed it on him. After all, this was in the wild, in the ruins of the steel factory. The joke was moderate, so he could not distract himself from the attention and reduce his vigilance towards the surroundings.

After initially getting rid of the mosquitoes, the two turned to the place Jiang Baimian called the hospital and radio station. The first thing they saw were two lonely pillars.

"This, the door has been moved away?" Long Yuehong suddenly had a toothache.

Shang Jianyao said "yes":

“This is called human subjective initiative.

"If it weren't for the broken cement, the bricks wouldn't be able to replace anything, and these two pillars might not have been able to stand here."

"Tsk, tsk." Long Yuehong sighed twice and walked over between the pillars.

It was not until this time that they discovered that there was a row of bungalows leaning against the wall in front of the building nearer the roadside. They just need to turn right to reach.

If you walk straight, you will go up the slope and arrive at a small square with a pond, a garden, and parking.

Through this square, you can directly enter the second floor of the building next to the road.

Long Yuehong signaled and took the lead in walking towards the aisle between the bungalows and buildings.

There is a not-wide drainage ditch, covered with moss and weeds.

Long Yuehong looked around and found that there were doors on the bottom floor of the building. The space inside was large and small. The two near the slope were opened together. The windows outside were completely opened without any obstruction. The row of bungalows were neatly separated into small rooms that were almost equal. In the area where the two people looked, there were tables with full drawers and high stools that were overturned to the ground.

Long Yuehong combined the terms "hospital" and "radio station" to try to determine what area this place belongs, but he couldn't think of the answer.

"Where is this place?" he asked not too much expectation, not thinking that Shang Jianyao could answer.

Shang Jianyao withdrew his gaze, sank his right elbow, slightly raising the muzzle of the "Berserker" assault rifle:

“Outpatient department.”

His voice was low and his tone was firm.

"Ah?" Long Yuehong was surprised and confused.

He originally wanted to ask you how to identify it, but suddenly remembered something:

Inside "Pangu Biology", there is a small infirmary on each floor of the "living area", responsible for common diseases such as headache and fever among residents in this building. Such infirmary is divided into two rooms inside and outside. On one side is a pharmacy, on the other side is a doctor's clinic, on the inside is an infusion room, on the other side is an injection room, on the other side is an injection room.

In addition to these, there are three large hospitals inside "Pangu Biology". They mainly treat employees on specific and different floors.

Long Yuehong has been in good health since childhood, and her parents and elders have never had any major problems. Therefore, he has only been to the infirmary on this floor and the university floor, never to the hospital, and lacks an intuitive impression of the outpatient area.

Shang Jianyao's mother died of illness and had been in the hospital for a long time. At that time, Shang Jianyao had to go back and forth between the school, the hospital and his home every day.

After roughly thinking through the reason, Long Yuehong closed her mouth.

Shang Jianyao used his chin instead of his right hand and pointed to the bungalow:

"This should be an outpatient room, injection room, and infusion room."

He faces the building area again:

"The two rooms that are opened outside should be pharmacies. There should be iron fences on the windows and leave space for drug delivery, but now they have been removed. The other ones may be computer rooms, finance rooms, and laboratory rooms, which cannot be confirmed."

"Yeah." Long Yuehong did not refute.

The two of them carried assault rifles and searched one by one room after another, but they could not find anything useful. Even the remaining wooden tables and chairs were broken and incomplete, and they were obviously taken to light a bonfire.

When he arrived at the last room of the bungalow, Long Yuehong kicked open the half-closed wooden door and saw a white skull, looking at the two black holes for a second.

He was startled and raised the "Berserker" assault rifle a little, ready to shoot.

Shang Jianyao glanced around and said in a low voice:

"I've been dead for a long time."

Long Yuehong then relaxed a little and carefully observed the situation inside:

A wooden table fell to the ground, and several pages of yellow and broken paper were scattered in a mess. The bones leaned against the table, without any flesh and blood, without a piece of cloth covering it, and many bones were lost.

"The previous ruin hunters didn't even let go of the corpse's shorts... There have been many wild beasts here..." Long Yuehong had at least undergone rigorous training and could judge many things from some traces.

As soon as he finished speaking, a small black shadow jumped out of the corner, ran to the side of the wall, and penetrated into the inconspicuous hole.

"...Rat." Long Yuehong almost gave the other party a shuttle.

Shang Jianyao nodded thoughtfully:

"Can you eat it?"

"...Theoretically, it's OK, but there are too many bacteria, viruses, and these can easily cause serious diseases." Long Yuehong tried his best to explain, so as not to have a sudden idea from his friends, "If the team leader is here, he will definitely say: It's not that there is no other way, don't eat this kind of thing."

Shang Jianyao breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was a little regretful.

"Look at the surroundings." He stepped forward a few steps and squatted beside the pages of yellow and broken paper.

Unfortunately, there is nothing on it.

But Shang Jianyao also saw something: the outlines of the complete parts of these pages are basically the same in size, and should have been torn off from the same book.

"If there was any important information on it, they would have been picked up long ago." Long Yuehong expressed his thoughts.

Shang Jianyao refused to comment:

"Put it away first, let the team leader study it again."

After saying that, he took out a bag and a plastic tweezers, clamped the pages of paper, and put them in the bag.

The two searched the side of the building again, but still found nothing.

Back at the slope, Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong walked up to the small square area and saw that the building opposite had collapsed, and the four-story long building on the far right was covered with green plants.

There are three large red characters above the first floor gate of this building. They have become mottled and light, and are faintly visible in the green:

"Inpatient Department".
To be continued...