"team leader!"

"Brother Yang!"

The person who had just noticed was still shocked. When he saw the black blood on Yang Changxu's arms, he almost lost his soul. He shook off the supplies in his hand and ran over.

"Brother Yang, how about it? It's the blood of zombies, right?" The flat-headed young man looked desperate. He fell into the hand of the plundering gang from the first day and lived a life of dying. If the man in front of him had not kicked open the hell-like door and pulled him behind him, he would have lost his life. In this team, Yang Changxu was their guide, the spiritual leader of the shelter, if he suddenly disappeared...

Yang Changxu endured the pain and pulled open his sleeves. As expected, he saw the extremely clear claw marks on his arm. The wound had rotten and shattered skin, and black blood gradually covered the red blood and seeped out.

"The wound is on the upper limbs, and it's too late to amputate, and there's no help." He didn't sigh, but instead raised a smile on his face. His palm patted the young man's shoulders, who was about to cry: "What's the matter! After I cleared this batch of supplies, I will settle myself. I have an area map here. It's getting dark. Take it, hurry up and go back - everyone in the shelter, but I'm still waiting."

"Captain..." Another woman in military uniform walked slowly over. She held Yang Changxu's hand and said earnestly: "It's okay, there is still a chance. We are almost approaching the central hospital. There must be clues to the removal of zombie poison there... Isn't Lao Qin, who was injured today, also in isolation and observation in the shelter? He hasn't become a zombie yet..."

"Aman!" Yang Changxu suddenly shouted coldly.

"Yes!" The woman stood up straight and stretched her body, as if she was a subconscious act.

"Now, immediately, take the supplies and rush back to the shelter!" His voice was extremely loud: "This zombie is not simple. I may completely mutate into a mutated zombie... I can't become your time bomb - this is the order, take these two students, go back immediately!"

"..." The woman's cold and hard face slowly softened. Blurred tears gradually flashed in her cold and jade-like eyes:

"...Yes." She replied hoarsely, saluting with great respect.

The other two stood up straight and saluted the man silently.

...Even if you know that you will become an audience if you die, but in the real world, everything you feel is no different from living in reality - who would be willing to die?

The barrage condensed in a dull atmosphere, as if the tone of the world suddenly turned gray, and the surroundings were extremely quiet for a moment, with only the low roar of the zombies outside the window.

At this moment, Su Mingan, who stuffed something into the bottle in his hand with one hand, walked over. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Yang Changxu's wound: "Has he been scratched?"

"Well... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have underestimated you before. 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 flat-headed man next to him looked squinting, with an extremely eager expectation: "Is it... a vaccine?"

Yang Changxu's slightly surprised eyes also fell on the boy in front of him, his fingers slightly bent.

"It's 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, looked at her with a plain look, and the snow-colored sword in her hand reflected like a mirror.

The woman subconsciously stepped back, her eyes full of fear of the sword.

A strand of hair floated on the ground.

"If my guess is correct, it should be. If the guess is wrong..." Su Mingan thought, pinching his chin, but before he finished speaking, he saw the man simply tilting his neck and drinking it directly.

"Team, captain!" Aman hurriedly went to see him.

"What will happen if you guess wrong?" Yang Changxu laughed loudly: "If it mutates into some other monster, let the little girl kill me. The sword is quite fast."

"Don't talk nonsense..." Aman was still looking at him worriedly, and suddenly a trace of red gradually appeared in the wound that kept oozing black blood.

The face that gradually turned blue and gray gradually became normal, and the blood gradually appeared on the man's firm face.

"Cough, cough cough!" He suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, and the blood flowers shone red on the ground, blooming like plum blossoms.

Su Mingan looked at him with a slightly moving look, his eyes focused.

In the worried and expectant eyes of everyone, Yang Changxu slowly raised his head.

The arms that were originally tending toward blue and black gradually seeped out a normal color of red.

...All zombie-like features have disappeared completely.

The air silenced for a moment.

The next moment, Aman suddenly pounced on him. As if the steel bones brought out from the team were soft, he rushed over like a little woman and could no longer let go.

"Okay, OK..." Yang Changxu's hand touched her head a little at a loss, then gently pushed her away, looking at the boy in front of him with respect, bowing deeply and deeply:

"Thank you, thank you for saving my life. I don't know how to thank you, Changxu in the future..."

"It's okay, you have verified one of my guesses."

Su Mingan immediately interrupted him and wanted to be loyal for a moment. He took the bottle with half a bottle of liquid in his hand, but noticed that the woman named Aman was staring at this side.

"That...that's the antidote to remove zombie poison?" Aman repeated, and as if confirming his guess, he suddenly became excited: "Yes, it's the antidote - Lao Qin, Lao Wang, and those who are being observed... everyone is saved!"

"Yes, yes!" The two men next to them looked at each other: "Old Qin and the others are saved!"

Aman approached Su Mingan 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 that little girl are not poisoned, can we take it back..."

"Aman!" Yang Changxu immediately interrupted her and frowned: "The little brother has already fulfilled his kindness."

"But... Lao Qin... Lao Qin has been in a bad state since this morning... He is about to become a zombie! Lao Qin is also our companion. Do you want us to kill him with your own hands?"

Yang Changxu faced the glittering look in Oman's eyes.

Even though he knew that he should not force others like this, when he thought of Lao Qin, who was similar to his former situation, and himself who was out of danger, he didn't know what position he had to speak.

Lao Qin was the earliest founder of the base and a doctor in the chemistry department. He has made a lot of efforts in finding clues. As long as he is still here, there will still be hope for the vaccine...

If Lao Qin died... there would be no hope for the vaccine. A large number of isolated people in the shelter will die in endless pain and will also implicate those who are alive.

He really didn't want to watch people die in such pain, even if it was just a process of death.

In the face of death, even if people are told to be resurrected, their subconscious desire to survive will still make them struggle to survive.

Aman looked at Su Mingan with great anticipation in a blink of an eye, and his fingers accidentally used force and wrapped around his shoulders: "Little brother... you, you will agree, right? You can give us the antidote... I, we have a lot of supplies here, if you want, we can also exchange it..."

"No." Su Mingan shook her hand with force, pinched the bottle and took a step back.

The flat-headed guy behind him was quite calm: "We can accompany you to find him in the future, and it's not that we want to take you for nothing. But now life is at stake..."

"We can exchange points for it, just ced it, right? I really don't want to see my mother in such pain..."

...

At this time, the barrage of the players present also became a quarrel.

Some people think that they should not be given, but many people think that they should give the antidote.

[Anyway, there should be a general hospital, so it is not available now... People are looking for that.]

[Don't blame these people, if your relatives are going to die, you will react like this. It's not surprising that your way to live is right in front of you.]

[But we should not be morally kidnapped... Why should the anchor give people the clues he found...]

[The anchor is too cold-blooded and throws it away after using it, so speechless.]

[Hasn’t you completed the advanced task? You refused to save someone for the possible extra rewards...]

[I have seen through the nature of this anchor before. I was unmoved to see the girl dying on the street. I was a selfish villain.]

[Don't you really die... Why are these people panic?]

[One day I told you that I won’t really die if I die. If you want to die, do you want to experience the feeling of dying???]

[As long as you last fifteen days, you can choose not to participate in the next world. I also want to live...]

[This brother Jun is so pitiful. He is obviously very strong, but he can give up his mission to find supplies to protect the people in the shelter, but the anchor refused to even reach out.]

[Hey, is there any moral kidnapping good? I didn’t read the forum? Is there anything wrong with preserving clues to keep. And the anchor is about to go to the most dangerous central hospital. Is it safe to keep the antidote just in case something is wrong...]

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Chapter completed!