The storage environment of medicines still needs to be paid attention to. At least at low temperatures close to 100 degrees below zero, many medicines will be frozen and lose their efficacy.
What's more, I don't know which survivor dropped the box of medicine on the ground, and even stepped on it, crushing several of the pills inside!
"What should we do? All the fever medicines nearby..." Su Mu opened his mouth, feeling a little embarrassed.
They had to cross two streets to find such a box of fever-reducing medicine. Since it was useless, could they have to look further afield?
Su Mu wasn't afraid of running around, he was afraid that he still couldn't find the medicine!
"I think it may have something to do with the beast that hurt Xiao An!" Wei Sanping suddenly said, "So simple antipyretics may not be enough, and antibiotics and the like are also needed?"
"Penicillin?" Liu Xiuying pondered for a moment and shook her head slowly, "No, the storage temperature of penicillin is -20°C. The temperature is too low during extreme cold and snowstorms. I'm afraid it will be as useless as antipyretics, unless someone has special storage!"
As soon as these words came out, many people fell silent!
Nowadays, we are no longer in the era where we can place orders for various things without leaving home with a mobile phone. Now, it is very difficult just to find a specific thing, and there is no guarantee that it will work!
As for medicines, how many people can collect and store them when the extreme cold and snow disaster first comes? !
"Park!" Feng Zhiyong suddenly said, "I remember correctly, the park was prepared before the extremely cold snow disaster came. I don't believe they didn't stock up on medicines!"
Yu Dongzhi’s work was not in vain——
Feng Zhiyong had browsed the official website of Li's Enterprise several times when the Internet was still around. He naturally knew about the park, but he was doubtful before, but now he can only treat it like a dead horse!
There is no way, we can't watch Andershou die in pain from the high fever, right?
"Are you talking about which park you saw on the road?" Sha Yumeng was stunned.
What impressed her most about the word park was the human heads floating on the street lamps, and the 'threatening' declaration under the street lamps!
"That's right, but what can you say about this park? It's a mixed bag of good and bad." Feng Zhiyong said, "Actually, the food in the supermarket was left by people in this park. They killed all the zombies in the supermarket, and then Leave food for passing survivors!”
"So, those people on the street lights deserved their punishment?" Wei Sanping said.
What time is it now?
Food is hard to find, dangers are everywhere, and zombies are everywhere. The survivors would like to live huddled underground!
But the people in this park took the initiative to clean up the zombies outside and left food behind, which shows that this park is at least a 'neutral force'.
"...I don't know either!" Feng Zhiyong shook his head.
When he saw the heads on the street lights, he felt that the people in the park were brutal executioners. But when he saw the supermarket later, he felt that there might be a reason for the lanterns with human heads hanging high in the park.
At that time, Feng Zhiyong was worried that the people in the park were so warlike and might not accept the elderly and weak people when fighting zombies, so he suppressed the news about the park.
But yesterday, when he saw people in the park dragging survivors behind them like animals, he secretly made up his mind to never go to the park... But now, he had no other choice.
Andershou's fever has not subsided for a day. If it drags on, even if he is saved, he will be burned into a fool!
The park is the place most likely to have effective antipyretics!
Huangshan instantly understood what Feng Zhiyong meant, and he said: "Let's go together!"
"No, neither Su Mu nor Sha Yumeng are good at fighting, you have to stay!" Feng Zhiyong decisively refused.
Having no choice but to propose the park, Feng Zhiyong did not plan to go in groups, but planned to go alone.
"Then I'll go and you stay!" Huang Shan said.
"Listen to me! You are still looking for your daughter. She is just missing... You may still find her. I have seen you looking at photos several times at night!" Huang Shan saw Feng Zhiyong opening his mouth to say something, and he said flatly, "I'm different, my parents are dead!"
Su Mu felt a little guilty on the side.
With his super powers, it was actually the most appropriate for him to go, but unfortunately, he was really scared!
It’s just that Huang Shan and Feng Zhiyong were both considerate and did not force him to participate!
"You still have a daughter waiting for you!" Huangshan twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a bitter smile.
Feng Zhiyong’s daughter was placed in a safe place after the extreme cold and snowstorm, but when the middle-aged man lured the zombies away, his daughter was missing. However, disappearance does not mean death!
Although the chance of a little girl surviving in the apocalypse is very low, it is possible!
Huangshan is different...his parents turned into zombies after the extreme cold and snowstorm passed!
"Otherwise I..." Su Mu gritted his teeth and opened his mouth to say something.
"No, you have to stay here. If you want to move or something, you, the No. 11 bus, have no one to blame!" Huang Shan said.
When Su Mu heard this, the courage he finally mustered up was broken, and he lowered his head.
Feng Zhiyong patted Su Mu's head. This middle-aged man in his thirties, when he thought of his daughter, his fighting spirit instantly went out. He warned, "You must pay attention to safety!"
Huangshan nodded, "Don't worry, I will bring antipyretics and antibiotics back!"
Before the end of the world, there would be a room full of people who didn’t know each other!
Even Huangshan and Andershou had not known each other for more than half a month, but he was willing to take risks for each other, because after the apocalypse, a room full of people supported each other and encouraged each other to survive in the desperate era of zombies.
The people in the room are better than family!
Huangshan opened the door, waved his hand and walked downstairs.
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'boom! '
Li Yuanxu grabbed the zombie's outstretched arm, exerted force from his waist, and slapped the zombie towards the wall on the other side.
There was only a dull loud noise, and the unlucky zombie's head hit the wall, and blood spattered, staining the white wall a lot.
Li Yuanxu shook his wrist and dropped the zombie clothes that were torn off from his palm. He glanced at the corpse of the zombie with half of its head cut off by the force of space, and then looked in front of him.
At one end of the corridor, there stood a male zombie who was 1.8 meters tall. However, this zombie was a little different. Its skin was white, the kind of cold white skin, and it was extremely white, unlike skin that humans could have. .
"Sunlighter!" Li Yuanxu murmured.
If the gray-skinned zombie in the supermarket likes to be in the dark, then this cold-white-skinned zombie likes to be in bright places.
The zombie in front of Li Yuanxu, like the zombie in the supermarket, is also a second-level zombie, but this zombie has faint signs of advancing to the third level!
"It's a good display specimen..."
Li Yuanxu smiled and strode towards the Sunlighter.
