Rules for surviving the apocalypse for sickly beauties

After a night's rest, Teng Xiyan brought Cang Mingzhu and the others into the research institute. The group of people found a spare room, and this time Dr. Zhai also came.

Now that Teng Xiyan knew his identity, there was no need for him to hide.

Dr. Zhai stood at the front. There were many experimental drugs on the table next to him. He picked up a bottle and said aloud: "We have developed antibodies against the toxicity of different strains, so we need to send people to pick the different strains." For us, heterogeneous fruits and heterogeneous fruits are crucial to recovering the mutants, so we spend a lot of time studying antibodies."

"But the number of antibody reagents produced is not large, only fifteen copies, so Colonel Cang and Lieutenant Colonel Lin need to choose fifteen people to pick the fruits. The more fruits, the better."

Teng Xiyan took the test analysis report, looked at it carefully, and looked up at Dr. Zhai: "But the duration of this antibody is not permanent, only three days. Your experimental results should be like this, right?"

Dr. Zhai paused, and Boris also looked at Teng Xiyan, with a hint of scrutiny in his eyes.

"That's right." Dr. Zhai answered truthfully.

Teng Xiyan squeezed the white paper tightly, and his eyes gradually darkened: "What will happen to people after the antibodies have passed?"

Li Jiaoyang, who was carefree at first, slowly put away his expression and stared at Dr. Zhai at the front.

They came back this time to assist the institute in picking fruits, but they really didn't think about the effect of the antibodies.

Before Dr. Zhai could speak, Boris spoke first: "You are very smart."

He turned around, his tall figure half leaning on the table, and squinted slightly: "The potion was successful, but it only lasted for three days. After three days, the person who used the potion -"

"will die."

After Teng Xiyan read the test analysis report, he vaguely guessed the result, but when he heard Bai Lisi say it himself, he couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart.

Lin Chengxiao was a little silent: "So you want us to find fifteen teammates to die."

Boris raised his index finger and shook it left and right in the air, denying: "This is not called risking one's life, it is called giving up to get something. If you don't pick the fruits, then the experiment will not progress. Think about it, fifteen people, save Hundreds of millions of people, isn’t that great?”

Li Jiaoyang couldn't help it anymore, "You are so great, why don't you die?"

"Then who can do research after I die?" Boris smiled slightly, "Besides, I have maximized the efficacy of the medicine. Three days is the limit. This is also to prepare for the future. Don't you think so, Mr. Teng? ?”

Li Jiaoyang looked at Teng Xiyan, trying to find a trace of other methods on his face, but there was no trace. Teng Xiyan fell silent for the first time.

There is really no other way now. As time goes by, the mutants' antibodies to the dispersant will become stronger, and they will not only face the risk of picking, but also the risk of the mutants becoming alienated.

Li Jiaoyang choked, "Then the ingredients of that fruit can't be replaced? Do you have to use it?"

Boris put away his smile and asked: "Do you have time to look for it? I heard that the land base was also attacked by monsters. The further back, the mutants and monsters, think about it, there are still some who can survive. how many people?"

Li Jiaoyang stopped talking, but wasn't the life of those fifteen people life?

Dr. Zhai looked at Teng Xiyan and said, "This is indeed the best way at the moment."

Lin Wangxi said: "Can't we go in wearing protective clothing like we did before?"

Tantai Zhao shook his head: "Those vines have very small barbs, which are easy to scratch. If scratched, you will die immediately..."

But this potion is no different from instant death.

After they dispersed, Teng Xiyan stared at the fifteen injection medicines held in Li Jiaoyang's hand. He stopped and said with persistence: "Give me three days to try."

He didn't want to end the lives of fifteen people so hastily.

Teng Xiyan's pale face had a hint of reluctance to admit defeat. He raised his hand and made a fist against his chest, the beating of his heart was palpable.

"I know this is the best choice. I want to try it in these three days."

Cang Mingzhu faced him with the same gesture, which is what everyone would do when swearing an oath of heresy.

"Do your best."

He didn't say that he believed in him, which undoubtedly put great pressure on him. He just had to do his best and fight for the destiny of mankind.

After leaving the gate of the institute, a large number of people were already gathered around the door. They already knew about this. The older man stood at the front and patted his chest: "Colonel, this kind of death-related matter is just a matter of life." Leave it to us old people, the young people are the hope of the future!"

"That's right! One against a hundred thousand! How can such a good thing be carried forward without me?"

Chen Xinan rubbed his hands and was about to speak when he was stopped by the person next to him: "You move away, those who have children, stay aside. If you die, you won't want your baby?"

"Yes, yes, I can do it too! I'm alone anyway, with no children or a wife, and I'm old, so it doesn't matter if I die!"

"..."

Li Jiaoyang looked at them in disbelief. The faces were familiar and yet unfamiliar. He only knew that they were also members of the heresy. Some of them couldn't be named, but they looked familiar.

Lin Chengxiao didn't know how to tell this matter at first, but this group of people were already scrambling to sacrifice their lives, and it was inevitable that he would choke in his heart.

Someone saw the hesitation of the two of them and shouted directly: "Don't show such expressions, we are voluntary! At worst, I will rely on you in the next life! We have fought side by side in this life, it's worth it!"

"Correct!"

Lin Chengxiao looked at Cang Mingzhu, as if waiting for his decision.

Cang Mingzhu lowered his eyes and said in a hoarse but firm voice: "Those who have no children, are over thirty years old, and have no family members, come forward!"

Everyone immediately adjusted their formation, and those who were not selected at the back felt a little uncomfortable.

Li Jiaoyang handed the fifteen potions into their hands with heavy steps, but they took them calmly, as if they had received some glorious mission.

"In the three days after the antibody injection, the poison from the different strains outside will be ineffective against you. During these three days, you must pick as many fruits as possible from the different strains. This is your final task."

The first person in the lead took off the nameplate on his left chest, which glowed silvery under the white light. The fifteen people smiled and handed the nameplate to Cang Mingzhu's hand.

"Colonel, the last request is that our names must be on the hero monument!"

Facing these ordinary but dazzling fifteen people, everyone raised their right hands firmly and uniformly and placed them on their chests. Cang Mingzhu led everyone and solemnly swore:

"We will remember every hero!"