"team leader!"
"Brother Yang!"
The person who had just noticed over there had a look of shock on his face. When he saw the dark blood on Yang Changxu's arm, he was almost frightened out of his wits. He threw away the supplies in his hand and ran over.
"Brother Yang, how are you? It's the blood of zombies, right?" The boy with a flat head looked desperate. He fell into the hands of the plundering gang from the first day and lived a life of death. If the man in front of him hadn't kicked open the hellish door and pulled him in behind him, he would have died long ago. Among this team, Yang Changxu is their guiding light and the spiritual leader of the shelter. If he is suddenly gone...
Yang Changxu endured the pain and opened his sleeves. As expected, he saw extremely clear claw marks on his arm. The wounds were rotten and broken, and black blood gradually covered the red blood and seeped out.
"The wound is on the upper limb. It's too late to amputate it. It's hopeless." He didn't sigh, but a smile appeared on his face. His palm patted the shoulder of the young man who was about to cry: "What does it matter! I'll put this After the batch of supplies is cleared, it will end itself. I have a map of the area here. It's getting dark. Take it and go back quickly - everyone in the shelter is still waiting."
"Captain..." Another woman not wearing military uniform walked over slowly. She held Yang Changxu's hand and said sincerely: "It's okay, there is still a chance. We are almost close to the Central Hospital. There must be someone there. Clues to remove the zombie poison... Isn't Lao Qin, who was injured today, also in the shelter for observation? He hasn't turned into a zombie yet..."
"Aman!" Yang Changxu suddenly shouted coldly.
"Yes!" The woman suddenly stood up straight and tensed her body, as if she was doing it subconsciously.
"Now, immediately, take the supplies and rush back to the shelter!" His voice was extremely awe-inspiring: "This zombie is not simple, I may completely mutate into a mutant zombie... I can't be your time bomb - this It’s an order, take these two students and go back immediately!”
"..." The woman's cold face slowly softened. Her cold jade-like eyes gradually flashed with blurred tears:
"...Yes." She replied hoarsely, saluting with great respect.
The other two people stood up straight and silently saluted the man.
...even if he knew that he would become an audience if he died. But in the real world, everything people feel is no different from living in real life - who would be willing to die?
The barrage condensed into a dull atmosphere, as if the color of the world suddenly turned gray. The surroundings were extremely quiet for a moment, except for the low roars of the zombies outside the window.
At this moment, Su Mingan, who was stuffing something into the bottle with one hand, came over. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Yang Changxu's wound: "Were you scratched?"
"Well... I'm sorry. I shouldn't have underestimated you earlier. Thank you for your help, but I can't save you anymore..." Yang Changxu sighed, and suddenly saw a bottle of purple liquid swaying in front of him.
"Drink it." Su Mingan said.
The crew-cut man on the side looked sideways, with an extremely eager expectation: "Is it... a vaccine?"
Yang Changxu's slightly surprised eyes also fell on the young man in front of him, and his fingers were slightly flexed.
"Hard to say."
"It's hard to say? What does that mean?" The woman wanted to come up with a little excitement, but a cold light suddenly flashed in front of her.
Yueyue bit the chocolate bar and looked at her with calm eyes. The snow-colored sword in her hand reflected like a mirror.
The woman stepped back subconsciously, her eyes filled with fear of that sword.
A strand of hair floated to the ground.
"If my guess is correct, it should be. If my guess is wrong..." Su Mingan held his chin and thought, but before he finished speaking, he saw the man simply raised his neck and drank it directly. .
"Team, captain!" Aman hurriedly looked at him.
"What will happen if I guess wrong?" Yang Changxu laughed heartily: "If it mutates into some other monster, let the little girl kill me. That sword is quite fast."
"Don't talk nonsense..." Aman was still looking at him worriedly, and suddenly he saw a touch of red gradually showing through the wound that was constantly oozing black blood.
The complexion, which was gradually turning gray, gradually became normal, and blood gradually appeared on the man's resolute face.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough!" He spat out a mouthful of black blood, and the blood blossoms glowed red on the ground, blooming like plum blossoms.
Su Mingan looked at him with slightly moving eyes, focusing on him.
Amid everyone's worried and expectant eyes, Yang Changxu slowly raised his head.
The arm that was originally blue and black gradually exuded the normal color of red.
...All the characteristics that tend to become zombies have completely disappeared.
The air was silent for a moment.
The next moment, Aman jumped on him. It was as if the steel bones he brought from the team had softened, and he just pounced on me like a little woman and couldn't let go.
"Okay, okay..." Yang Changxu's hand touched her head in confusion, then gently pushed her away, looking at the young man in front of him with respect, and bowed deeply, deeply. made a bow:
"Thank you, thank you for saving my life. I don't know how to thank you. In the future, Changxu..."
"It's okay, you have verified one of my guesses."
Su Mingan immediately interrupted his excited words of loyalty and took the bottle with half a bottle of liquid in his hand. However, he noticed that the woman named Aman was staring closely at this side.
"That...that is the antidote to the zombie poison?" Aman repeated, as if confirming his guess, and suddenly became excited: "Yes, it is the antidote - Lao Qin, Lao Wang, and those Everyone under observation... everyone can be saved!"
"Yes, yes!" The eyes of the two men next to them shone brightly: "Old Qin and the others are saved!"
Aman approached Su Ming'an in an instant and put his hands on his shoulders: "Thank you, thank you! Little brother, you are such a good person, that... that antidote, anyway, you and the little girl were not poisoned, can you give it to me? Let’s take it back…”
"Aman!" Yang Changxu interrupted her immediately, frowning: "My little brother has already done his best to be benevolent and righteous."
"But...Old Qin...Old Qin has been in a bad state since this morning...He is about to turn into a zombie! Old Qin is also our companion, do we need to kill him ourselves?"
Yang Changxu faced the shining look in Aman's eyes.
Even though he knew that he shouldn't force others like this, when he thought of Lao Qin, who was in a similar situation to himself, and of himself who was out of danger, he didn't know where to speak.
Lao Qin is the earliest founder of the base. He is a Ph.D. in the Department of Chemistry. He has done a lot of work in finding clues. As long as he is still there, there is still hope for a vaccine...
If Lao Qin dies...there will be no hope for vaccines, and a large number of isolated people in the shelter will die in endless pain, and the living people like them will be affected.
He really didn't want to watch people die in such pain, even if he just experienced the process of death.
In the face of death, even if people are told that they will be resurrected, their subconscious desire to survive will still make them struggle to survive.
In a blink of an eye, Aman looked at Su Ming'an with great expectation, and his fingers inadvertently exerted force to hold his shoulders: "Little brother... you, you will agree, right? Can you give us the antidote... I, we have a lot of supplies here, if you want, we can exchange them..."
"No." Su Mingan threw her hand down with a strong force, held the bottle and took a half step back.
The guy with a flat head in the back is relatively calm: "We, we can accompany you to find it later, and we don't want to take it from you in vain. But now people's lives are at stake..."
"We can exchange points for it, can you just cede it? I really don't want to see my mother in such pain..."
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At this time, the barrages of the players present also became a row.
Some people think it should not be given, but there are also many people who think the antidote should be given.
[Anyway, the Central Hospital should have one, but it won’t be needed for the time being... People are all begging for that. 】
[Don’t blame these people. It’s not surprising that you would react the same way if your loved ones were to lose their lives. The way to survive is right in front of you. It’s not surprising. 】
[But there shouldn’t be moral kidnapping...Why should the anchor let others know the clues he found...]
[The anchor is so cold-blooded and just throws it away after use. I’m really speechless. 】
[Have you not already completed the advanced mission? You are not willing to save anyone for possible extra rewards...]
[I have seen through the nature of this anchor before. He is unmoved even when he sees a girl dying on the street. He is a selfish villain. 】
[Death is not really death...Why are these people panicking? 】
[Then one day I tell you that you will not really die if you die, and I ask you to die. Do you want to experience the feeling of dying? ? ? 】
[As long as you survive fifteen days, you can choose not to join the next world. It’s me and I want to live too...]
[This military brother is so pitiful. He is obviously very strong, but he can give up his mission and search for supplies to protect the people in the shelter, but the anchor refuses to even raise his hand. 】
[Hey, hey, is there a limit to moral kidnapping? Pinned to the top of the forum and didn’t read it? What's wrong with saving clues in order to move on. And the anchor is about to go to the most dangerous Central Hospital, so why not save the antidote just in case...]
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