"There are six people left. Lao Zhang is still seriously injured and in a coma. He is now isolated."
When Bai Zhu found the person, Fatty Liu with a bandage on his forehead was sitting in front of Feng Jinyun with a decadent expression:
"I said the wrong thing last night. If someone hadn't saved us, we would have been completely wiped out."
"This is the best result." Feng Jinyun bent down to bandage the wound on his calf. "The brothers' pensions must be paid in full. I will meet their families after I return to the city. I have also entrusted the person who rescued us with the help of others." …Fuck!”
Feng Jinyun cursed in a low voice.
The poison from the alien butterfly made her whole body swell and it was difficult to bend her fingers.
"I'll do it." Baizhu put his hand forward, and out of the corner of his eye he caught the empty serum needle that Feng Jinyun had thrown aside.
Only one shot.
"Good boy." Feng Jinyun relaxed, and then looked at Fatty Liu with a raised eyebrow, "There is something wrong with the evaluation of the emperor's insect level, but I don't think it is the official trouble. They will not do such things that damage credibility. The superiors The best thing about those people is their face.”
Fatty Liu nodded, suddenly remembered something, and hesitated slightly: "Last night... was the moon round?"
"Yes, it's a full moon. There is only a blood full moon when pollution comes. I haven't seen it in twenty years." Feng Jinyun glanced at the soldiers on guard around him and lowered his voice, "People from Base 3 are coming too. Yes, I suspect there is a change in the pollution in the Lost Forest."
"Is the pollution going to be serious?" Bai Zhu asked softly, with a slightly uneasy look in his eyes, "Will we be in danger?"
She said, retracting her hand and twisting her fingers together: "Will the monster become more ferocious? What will happen to the uncle and sister who were bitten?"
Too pretentious.
Bai Zhu lowered his head to hide his expression, thinking that I would be so disgusted by myself that my teeth would ache.
"No, there are many powerful people coming to protect us. Here is an aircraft, and two more are cleaning the battlefield. They will be here soon."
The adults obviously liked this trick. Feng Jinyun reached out and touched Baizhu's hair. His voice was so gentle that Fatty Liu's eyes widened, "You are not afraid of monsters becoming more ferocious. We have serum that can..."
Feng Jinyun's voice paused.
Bai Zhu raised his head and saw that the other person's face darkened, and he realized something was wrong, "Good boy, go help my sister call the doctor over there. I have something very important."
"What's wrong, Sister Yun?"
"I'm afraid the serum won't be very effective. Please go get me another dose. This matter..."
The conversation between the two fell behind, and Bai Shu quickly informed the doctor.
The other party ran to talk to Feng Jinyun for a few words, and immediately ordered an increase in serum dose and a second blood test.
Bai Zhu breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the off-road vehicle to watch——
After the second full moon, the pollution increases, and the alien level index is all reset and raised overall.
Correspondingly, the abnormal pollution will also increase.
But at that time, humans were inexperienced and lacked vigilance. When they realized that the effectiveness of the serum had been halved, the tragedy could not be stopped, and the wounded who were treated according to the original dose died in large numbers.
"Hey! Child! Child!"
The deliberately low voice interrupted his thoughts. Bai Zhu raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the SUV with the door open behind him.
The man looked pale and weak, and it was Lao An who was rescued by Baizhu's tiger's mouth.
"Good boy, come here and do your uncle a favor."
Lao An leaned on the back of the driver's seat and waited until Baizhu came over before he forced a smile and pointed at a car not far away: "Help me move a small foam box from the refrigerator of that car. , okay? It’s that stretched Hummer with a lot of boxes piled inside.”
Foam box in the freezer?
Bai Zhu looked at Lao An, his blue eyes reflecting the embarrassment and panic of the person in front of him.
Lao An felt tense and inexplicably frightened.
"OK."
Bai Zhu raised his voice and responded with a crisp voice.
Everyone was busy, and she, a child, was still inconspicuous. It was not difficult for her to sneak into the off-road vehicle by bypassing the soldiers on guard.
Opening the refrigerated cabinet with ease and familiarity, the foam box is placed on the top floor, and the fragile sign that indicates handling with care is spray-painted with large letters——
Contaminated serum.
Baizhu knocked on the box with his fingers, picked up the box of serum that he had touched, and walked towards Lao An.
"Is it this one?"
"Yes, yes, thank you, good boy," Lao An bent down to take it, "This is it..."
"You are contaminated."
In plain English, the breath is calm.
Lao An froze, slowly moved his eyes to look at Baizhu, and said hoarsely: "Yes, I am contaminated."
"According to the Imperial Polluters Act, even if you are in the middle or late stages of pollution, the rescuers will do their best to send you to see your family for the last time."
Bai Shu remembered the bill she saw last night. She was familiar with the regulations. "But if you escape without permission, you will be shot to death. You won't even have the chance to get treatment and defend yourself. Moreover, you won't be able to enter the city even if you run away. You have to think carefully."
She emphasized the last four words.
"I know the regulations by heart, just like a grown-up. My daughter also likes this."
Lao An couldn't help but sigh: "But I know very well that the serum won't work on me anymore. You don't know where the severe patients will be sent in the end... Forget it, what's the use of me telling you this?"
Lao An smiled sadly, with a bit of self-deprecation, "I can't afford the cost of contamination dialysis surgery."
Contamination dialysis.
Commonly known as blood transfusion, it is the most technically difficult contamination removal operation today. It involves high investment, high risks and high returns, and can even save patients in the middle and late stages.
But that does not belong to the poor.
Nor do they belong to the poor who make money with their lives as hunters.
"What do you mean?" Baizhu frowned, his focus shifted, "Where will severe patients be sent..."
"do not move!"
The conversation was interrupted sharply.
Bai Shu turned around and saw the soldiers on guard approaching with guns. He took a few steps forward to see clearly what was being handed over. He was shocked and angry: "Serum? You--"
Before the soldier could finish speaking, Lao An grabbed Baizhu and pressed the cold barrel of the gun against her temple:
"Don't come here! Or I'll kill her!"
"hiss……"
The corners of Bai Zhu's eyes twitched, and the wound hurt.
The serum shattered to the ground, and the sudden change caused an uproar.
Feng Jinyun ignored his leg injury and was half-supported and half-run by Fatty Liu as he approached: "Lao An, what are you doing?!"
"Put down the gun! Are you crazy?" Fatty Liu's face was livid, and he was afraid to step forward, "You don't want to go back to see your wife and children?!"
The scene was chaotic, except for the doctor who was still in the emergency department, everyone else's eyes were focused on it.
... I am allowed to take a breather after giving birth, but I am not only rescuing people, but also being held hostage.
Bai Shu resisted the urge to do something in front of everyone, and raised his eyes, suddenly focusing on Lao An's forearm that was accidentally exposed.
Thick purple-red plasma seeped into the wound, the muscles rotted, and snow-white hairs sprouted all over the arms. Blood-red blisters appeared on the skin, and the blisters burst with each movement, and a slightly fishy berry smell lingered.
That's the blood of the Emperor Insect.
——He has entered the late stage of pollution and will mutate at any time.
