The couple led Jiang Qi to the sofa to sit down, but they were still wary of Jiang Qi, which was normal.

"You said you want to go to the pharmacy, too?" the husband said suspiciously.

This man who is the head of the family is probably around 30 years old, with a white shirt and black trousers. He is not handsome, but his originally tender face has a different charm after being polished by society.

Jiang Qi lied and said, "This is the thing. I live in the building behind you, on the same floor as you. When I wanted to go out to find some anti-inflammatory drugs, I happened to see the sos you hung up, so I wanted to come and inquire about the information. I just heard your conversation just now outside the door. Your daughter is very ill, right?"

His statement was logically fine, but he could not believe it all, but the couple had already put a little bit of wary of him and tried to communicate.

His wife said with a sad face: "Yes, Xiaoqin has been unable to eat in recent days. She had a fever the night before the zombie broke out. If Xiaoqin turns into a zombie due to these minor illnesses, then... I don't have to live anymore."

The husband deeply understood how much his wife cherished her baby daughter. He didn't want the family to be broken into pieces. The beautiful memories before gradually surged into his heart. He seemed to have made up his mind and turned to Jiang Qi who had always kept smiling and said, "If you want to go to the pharmacy, please let me go with you."

"Of course!" Jiang Qi stood up and stretched out his hand, "There are so many people, so the power is so strong."

"Jiang Qi."

"Yang Xinghui."

The husband and Jiang Qi shook hands with each other, representing the establishment of the team.

Jiang Qi's ears moved and asked, "Brother Yang, there seems to be some other sound in your room."

Yang Xinghui's face was not good-looking, "Don't worry, this is our family matter."

How could Jiang Qi not hear it? The sound coming from the other bedroom was the roar of a zombie, but the zombie's mouth seemed to be blocked and could only make a whimpering sound.

"If I guess correctly, that E-level mission will solve this problem." Jiang Qi thought.

However, the meaning of the word "solve" is very broad, and the system will publish tasks in this way means that there is more than one way to achieve the goal.

Jiang Qi thought silently for a while and said, "Brother Yang, the one who is locked in the room should be one of your family members who have become zombies, right?"

Yang Xinghui's face suddenly changed and he shouted: "Didn't I tell you that this is my family business? Why do you still need to inquire!"

When the wife heard this, she lowered her head and looked very entangled.

This reaction was reflected in Jiang Qi's pupils, and he could only reflect a cold look. It seemed that he had guessed it right.

"I think the best way to face a zombie-turned relative is to send her free." Jiang Qi continued.

"No! You don't understand! Don't insert it in outsiders!"

"If your relatives still have a little bit of rationality, will it be more painful to see your zombie turn into something more?"

"What are you talking about?! My mother raised me by picking up trash. When I went to school, I lived. All the expenses were collected by picking up two portions of trash for me alone!

Why can you say my mother so easily? Because you are not from our family at all, and you don’t understand how strong the bond between us is!”

"If you love her, you have to free her. If the deceased dies, are you happy to live in your world in a twisted state? You are no longer called love, but selfish." Jiang Qi still said coldly, and Yang Xinghui's passionate speech seemed to have no effect on him at all.

At this time, my wife was already crying. Her mother-in-law was one of the first people to become zombies. It has been more than two days since then.

During this period, she witnessed her husband wiped her body with a hot towel by her bed, asking about her well-being. She seemed to be crazy in front of his mother. If she hadn't experienced it personally, she wouldn't have realized how weird it was.

Almost done.

Jiang Qi walked to the door and shouted to Yang Xinghui: "It's time to leave. We try to get the medicine at the pharmacy before dark. It's probably not easy to spend this evening."

Yang Xinghui couldn't understand why this guy was yelled by a few times after he talked about a lot of unhuman truths, and could he continue to cooperate with him so calmly?

At this time, Jiang Qi's voice came again, "If you don't want to save your daughter, just keep staying there."

Yang Xinghui hurriedly rushed up and gave a fragrant kiss on his wife and daughter's forehead before leaving, "I will try my best to come back soon."

Looking at the door that was closed again, looking at the empty room again, the sick daughter at her feet and the unsuccessful mother-in-law in the bedroom, the wife felt weak and collapsed on the ground. Slowly, she stood up and took a kitchen knife from the kitchen...

She loves her husband, so she can't let him be fooled anymore!

Jiang Qi was in a good mood and walked on the road. It is estimated that the E-level mission will be completed soon. After all, his words were not only for Yang Xinghui, but also for his wife.

Yang Xinghui looked at Jiang Qi walking around the streets and alleys, and asked, "Do you know where the pharmacy is? It's obvious that we are not here to go to the pharmacy!"

Jiang Qi waved his hand, "Don't worry, I'm very familiar here."

Yang Xinghui looked disbelief. He had lived here for five or six years but had not yet fully understood it. This young man who obviously did not have a local accent is really more familiar than him?

But soon he was slapped in the face, and the alley reached the end and suddenly became clear. Going out again was the Central Avenue where he usually went.

But at this time the road was full of wandering zombies, and they would be exposed as soon as they went out. The pharmacy was just opposite them.

Jiang Qi wanted to use the same trick again. Although there were many parked cars here, there was no place to hide again. This was a dilemma. If you couldn't move forward, you had to go around at least 4 kilometers to take a detour, and it might not be possible to go around. But Xiaoqin's fever was imminent.

Yang Xinghui looked anxious and kept muttering what to do, what to do...

There are always more ways than difficulties, but the ways are quite dangerous. Jiang Qi caresses the two tactical daggers hidden everywhere in his body, and is a little confused.

It's not about whether he dares to dare or not, but about whether he is worth 700pt or not, although it also contains the life of a little girl.

But what does this mean? Jiang Qi has lived to this day and valued most is his own life. He is not a saint, so why do he have to sacrifice himself to achieve others?

But this situation really made him extremely confused. The pt point represents the guarantee of his future life, but now if you want to take action, you will bet on your own life.

"Grass!"

Yang Xinghui looked at Jiang Qi with a confused look on his face and went crazy. He suddenly said "grass" again without saying a word?

This guy probably has a bad mind...

At a loss, opposite the pharmacy and next to them, the sign of a hardware store came into his sight, and he immediately had some ideas.
Chapter completed!