Chapter 50 Environment
The world has always been the prey of the weak, especially in the face of ferocious beast disasters, order is just a joke./
In front of Zhou Liming's strength, the bald doctor's weight was a little insignificant, so he picked it up with one hand, allowing him to grab and kick with both hands and feet. The collar stuck to his neck. The more he struggled, the more difficult it was to breathe, and there could only be some meaningless symbols in his throat.
"Just nod!" Zhou Liming's dull face became serious and cold, full of murderous aura, which was a world of difference from his nervous and honest appearance before.
Yes, once Zhou Liming uses the genetic power of the ferocious beast, he will be affected by the manic personality of the ferocious beast. This personality is a bit strange. It is not as bloody and cruel as the ferocious beast, nor as honest and cowardly as Zhou Liming before, but an attitude of being indifferent to everything. Human wisdom and rationality control the cruelty of the ferocious beast.
Not only is it the inheritance of the power of ferocious beasts, but also the character is also changed by combination.
Zhou Liming picked up with one hand, and the cold light in his eyes made the struggling bald doctor feel cold in his heart. The faint breath of death made him believe that if he did not agree, his neck would be twisted off the next second. Now he finally understood why someone had murderous aura on his body, and he felt it on this young man.
The bald doctor's face turned purple and he nodded desperately.
Zhou Liming showed a sneer and then let go. The latter was unprepared and gasped in pain.
"Why should I go to the line?"
"Yes, go back and queue up, are you still people?"
"Call the police quickly, someone is so cruel that even the doctor dares to beat him."
"Go away, go away..."
The people who had just come back to their senses from the daze were immediately angry and rushed towards Zhou Liming one by one, with fire squirting in their eyes. They lined up from noon to night, and finally it was their turn, but now someone was going to go straight to the line, which was definitely a challenge to everyone's nerves.
An Xiaowei shrank slightly and hid behind Zhou Liming with Zheng Le and the others.
Zhou Liming was not surprised but laughed, and strode to a Northeastern man. Zhou Liming, who was only as tall as his ears, looked so short and thin. But the next second, the Northeastern man who was clamoring the most fierce, was thrown out like a kite with a broken string, and smashed into the crowd, smashing a large group of people.
"Oh, my god!"
"Get up, I'm pressing."
“…”
These various sounds sounded, and the overwhelmed group of people. In the dense, the impact was huge again, and more than a dozen people fell down. The Northeastern man was even more direct and could not bear this force. After hitting the crowd, he rolled his eyes and fell into a coma.
People who were watching the fun in the distance only saw people in front of them being thrown up and then fell into the crowd, and kept screaming and yelling and pain. Some unlucky guys, after being thrown up, all the people below dodged away when they saw that they were not good. After screaming, they fell directly to the ground. Under the dust, they fell a dog to eat shit.
In a moment, a large area was cleared before Zhou Liming's eyes.
"Who else has any objection to me?"
Zhou Liming stood in front of everyone, and the onlookers suddenly took a step back with the sound of breathing. The crowded crowd was enough to make them fall back and fall into chaos again, which attracted An Xiaowei's beautiful eyes behind her to keep flashing admiring eyes, and even Zheng Le and the others clapped their hands happily.
Facing Zhou Liming's strength to easily throw a strong man of nearly 100 kilograms out, who would dare to have any objection?
Seeing that no one had any objections, Zhou Liming turned around and said to the bald doctor who stood up in horror: "Why don't you see a doctor quickly? Do you want me to do it?"
The frightened bald doctor did not dare to speak. After taking the temperature of the dean and several children, he said carefully: "It's just a fever, give it an injection, prescribe some medicine, and go back and take a rest." He said hesitantly: "But the tent is too stuffy, and the air here is too turbid, and the people from all over the place are too crowded and mixed, so the chances of virus transmission are very high. The resistance of the elderly and children is very weak. In this environment, it will recur, so after the fever-reducing injection, I don't dare to guarantee that it will be effective."
The bald doctor was also afraid that if Zhou Liming went back and found that the fever had only subsided for a while, and then he had a fever, he would not be beaten to death by this savage? It wasn’t for his own sake, after the injection, he would care about your life or death, what would it have to do with him? Now that I have explained it clearly, if you really have repeated attacks, you will never blame him?
Zhou Liming didn't know what the bald doctor was planning, so he frowned and said, "Is there any way to improve it?"
"Of course, there is one, just find a place with clean air and small crowds. It seems to be more suitable for outside the city, but what I recommend is more ideal for living in the city."
When I finished the treatment, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, but the people queuing here still formed long queues, as long as they were public facilities, they were crowded with people. This is definitely not a short-term phenomenon. As long as you are in the refugee camp for a day, you can feel the crowding and inconvenience here.
The weather in the south will be very hot at night, and the temperature in the tent is very high, so hot that it makes people sweat the size of beans constantly appear on their foreheads.
What made Zhou Liming even more impatient was the crowds coming and going outside, and the noise was endless, as if countless fly flying in his ears, which made Zhou Liming have the urge to rush out and kill them all. He could not imagine how the dean and the children's illness would be cured in such an environment, and how to rest at night.
"This must be changed."
Zhou Liming bit his lips, looked back at the dean who had slightly subsided but was still very hot, and said, "Xiaowei, take care of the children and the dean, I'll go to the city to take a look." He walked into the tent, grabbed the woven bag, and turned around and wanted to walk out of the tent.
An Xiaowei said anxiously: "Why are you going to the city? People in the refugee camp do not allow them to enter the city without approval."
Zhou Liming just smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have my own way. You can take care of the dean and the others with peace of mind. I will be back soon."
When you walk out of the tent, the evening breeze blows, which is slightly refreshing than inside the tent. The direction of entering the city is not close to here, and there is a temporary wall blocking it. One by one, there are fully armed soldiers guarding the entrance and exit. Every fifty meters of the wall, there is a sentry tower with two soldiers standing on the post. Above the wall, there are circles of wrapped wire mesh. It is very difficult to climb the wall without disturbing the sentry in the post.
Almost all the people who entered the level were people who fled from other places to come here.
Zhou Liming stood in front of the level, looked at the person entering and leaving, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked towards the level.
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