[Jian San] Let's drink tea from big brother

Their first batch of drugs was not successful.

Of course, neither did the second batch after that.

Mo Wenzhang slowly made a cross on the serial number 29 in his notebook, looked at the number [-] that had not been written on it for a long time, and sighed softly.

As early as when they developed the third batch of drugs that had no effect, Huazhu had already changed the direction of drug research for them.

The direction of their efforts is no longer how to turn people who have been transformed into corpses back into their original people, but how to prevent people who have been scratched by corpses from becoming corpses.

Huazhu's opinion is not unreasonable, the bodies of those corpses have been irreparably damaged, even if they are restored to their original state, it will only increase the pain in vain.

However, despite this, they have been developing herbal medicines day and night, but have not obtained any breakthroughs.

Even the flowers and candles are helpless.

But they are not without effect.

No.20 The nine batches of drugs have been able to slow down the speed at which injured people turn into corpses, but they cannot completely eliminate this transformation.

According to what Huazhu said, after taking the medicine, only if there is no change within 36 hours can it be confirmed that the person has been completely cured.

Their last drug lasted for 24 hours.

He looked at Mo Wenshang, who was sleeping at the desk beside him. A slight tiredness had covered the handsome face of the other party. The deep blue under the eyes could show how tired the other party was. He couldn't help stretching out his hand to pat My elder brother said, "Brother, go and rest on the bed for a while, there are Huazhu and me here."

Mo Wenshang was awakened by the shaking, his eyes were bloodshot and bright red, but after a while, he shook his head, smiled and said to his younger brother, "Oh, I'm sorry, I fell asleep. Get up."

Mo Wenxiao shook his head, "Brother, your body can no longer hold on. If you continue like this, we are just adding another patient."

Although the other party spoke softly, but with undeniable persistence, Mo Wenshang looked at Mo Wenxiao, knowing that if his younger brother persisted, he would not be able to change his attention, so he nodded and said, "Then I'll take a nap , wake me up if something happens."

Seeing Mo Wenshang staggered out of the tent, Hua Zhu rubbed his eyes and said to Mo Wenxiao, "Is he not in good health?"

After getting along for such a long time, Mo Wenxiao felt that Huazhu, a Miaojiang native, was arrogant, but his knowledge of medical science was something that he could not compare with, and whether the other party had the slightest airs made him feel that this person could be trusted. With a wry smile, "Yes, my brother... has a heart disease."

Huazhu frowned, sure enough.

Seeing that the man is alive and kicking, but there is a sickness between his brows, and his lips are black, and he thinks that this man must have a stubborn disease, "What does the medicine king say?"

Mo Wenxiao shook his head helplessly, "Master said, this is a disease brought about by the mother's womb, it cannot be cured, it can only be adjusted."

He did see that Mo Wenshang would swallow pills under Mo Wenxiao’s supervision every day, which should be used to treat his problem. Mo Wenxiao went on to say, “Listen to Master, originally Guzhu took us When I came back, I wanted my elder brother to follow him to practice Huajianyouxin, but with my elder brother's body, I can only learn self-defense..."

Just as Hua Zhu and Mo Wenxiao wanted to continue their chat, the door of the room was pushed open. Su Shaoqing leaned against the door and looked at them, "That militiaman is awake."

Seeing Huazhu and Mo Wenxiao leave, Su Shaoqing became bored in the village, just in time to see Ye Zhengyang and Xu Aoxue who were also resting in the village.

As soon as Ye Zhengyang saw Su Shaoqing, his expression immediately became subtle.

Su Shaoqing said helplessly, "You have been facing my face for a year, why every time I see it, I think you were constipated last night."

Ye Zhengyang also replied helplessly, "Since you know, why don't you consider taking some precautionary measures? For example, masking."

The two looked at each other, and both looked away in disgust.

It has been a year since they came to Luodao. During the winter of that year, the attack of the corpse man had obviously eased. They considered that it was because of the cold weather, which would allow them to spend a good winter.

But the next spring, they ushered in a wave of zombie counterattacks.

During this counterattack, they lost most of their comrades in arms.

At this time, most of the villagers in Jiangjin Village have evacuated from Jiangjin Village, and there are only a few militiamen left in the village. Among them, all relatives and relatives were killed by corpses, or they watched their friends and comrades being divided and devoured by corpses. Yes, and this group of people are often desperate in battle.

They are like Murong Zhuifeng, the remaining meaning of life is to kill corpses,

During this period, although Xu Aoxue considered calling for rescue from Tiance Mansion, they rejected it.

Once the Tiance Mansion comes over, there will be a large number of people, and the battlefield will be chaotic. At that time, some soldiers of the Tiance Mansion may be transformed into corpses, becoming a powerful force in the army of corpses.

Therefore, until the medicine that can prevent the injured people from turning into corpses is developed, they can only let a small number of people stay here and guard Jiangjin Village.

Su Shaoqing said to Ye Zhengyang, "Don't you think about being nice to me? Didn't Murong Zhuifeng say yesterday that maybe what you say to me today will become the last word you say to me in this life."

Ye Zhengyang rolled his eyes, "If you can consider changing your unlucky way of speaking, I might consider treating you better."

The three of them were silent, Ye Zhengyang glanced at Xu Aoxue who was standing beside him, and said to Su Shaoqing worriedly, "Su Shaoqing, can we really get out of Luodao alive?"

This is exactly what he has been worried about.

The attack of the corpses is gradually strengthening, and summer will soon be ushered in. They all know that once the hot season comes, the decay of those corpses will be faster, and the unhygienic environment may make the spread of corpse poison more intense.

At that time, even if the corpse poison does not spread, what they are about to face will be a huge challenge.

plague.

Su Shaoqing also knew that Ye Zhengyang was worried, so he glanced at Xu Aoxue, then at Ye Zhengyang, and suddenly changed the subject, "Speaking of which, have you ever done anything with Xu Aoxue?"

Ye Zhengyang almost didn't bite his tongue, he coughed violently twice, blushed and shouted at Su Shaoqing, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Su Shaoqing glanced at the two people, sighed, "It's nothing, I just feel that virgins are more afraid of death."

……

Ye Zhengyang drew out his light sword, don't stop him, he's going to chop this big-ass sheep so hard he can't take care of himself and throw him on Mo Wenshang's bed!

Su Shaoqing continued, "You have been sleeping in the same room for more than a year, and nothing substantial has happened. Xu Aoxue, are you incompetent?"

Ye Zhengyang looked at Su Shaoqing angrily with a red face, the other party was so capable, his face was not red or heartbeat when he said this, and even his tone was as flat as a question.

Xu Aoxue's face darkened a bit, when any man was asked such a question, his face would usually not be very good-looking.

With a blushing face, Ye Zhengyang interrupted the two people's staring, and said furiously, "In this situation, who would think about such a thing!"

Then Ye Zhengyang's words were only exchanged for Su Shaoqing's more calm answer, "Generally speaking, the sense of urgency will only increase men's desire, not reduce it."

……

"Also, proper release can help relieve tension and be beneficial to your health."

He stretched out his hand and patted Xu Aoxue's shoulder. Seeing the speechless expression on his face, he rarely showed a smile, "General Xu, sometimes it's actually a kind of fun for the overlord to force his bow."

After all, Su Shaoqing picked up the wine gourd on his waist, and was about to leave while drinking the wine. Ye Zhengyang glanced at Xu Aoxue's thoughtful expression, immediately frowned, and ran directly to Su Shaoqing angrily, " Su Shaoqing!"

Hearing Ye Zhengyang's call, Su Shaoqing turned around, his eyes were still as light as glass, making Ye Zhengyang pause for a moment, Su Shaoqing said softly, "Ye Zhengyang."

"You won't die, and neither will Xu Aoxue, I promise."

Ye Zhengyang grabbed Su Shaoqing's hand and suddenly lost his strength.

There was an ominous feeling in his heart, he seemed to have a thousand words to say to Su Shaoqing, but he couldn't say a word.

At this moment, Dun Dun Dun suddenly rushed over and shouted to them, "Gongong! It's not good! Uncle Murong calls you all to go over!"

The three of them immediately followed Dun Dun Dun and rushed over.

Murong Zhuifeng was waiting for them at the entrance of the village, when he saw them coming, all the militiamen surrounding him moved away, the one lying in the center was a wounded militiaman.

They leaned over and saw a wound on the man's chest, dripping with blood and bloody.

However, the wound is neat.

Ye Zhengyang froze on the spot, "Sword wound?"

Murong Zhuifeng stood up, glanced at the militiaman, and said to them, "He is a militiaman who went to patrol outside the village today, and he ran into a corpse man."

In the entire Luo Dao, the Red Clothes Sect has completely evacuated, and the rebel army has been completely reduced to corpses, so...

One of their worst fears has already happened.