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Chapter 110 One of the Pathogens

"How's it going? Is Lao Tan okay?" Big Ear is usually very calm, but he cares about Lao Tan's life and death.

"Sister..." Ji Xiao was also calling. He was almost dying of curiosity. Didn't the little sister do magic? Did she have special powers?

He also really wants to have super powers!!

Lin Qingqing, the quack doctor with two swords, annoyed them to death. For a scumbag, even the slightest noise can make her irritated.

Lin Qingqing yelled: "Don't bother me! Get out of here!"

When Big Ear saw her getting angry, he quickly pulled his brother and ran out of the house.

After a long while, Lin Qingqing frowned and took out half a flesh-colored worm as thick as chopsticks and as long as a finger from the rotten meat!

Her eyes were as cold as ice for a moment.

Lao Tan’s wound was not caused by a zombie bite!

Lin Qingqing took a deep breath, calmed down and took out a bottle of strong white wine and a large bowl from the space. She first poured most of the wine into the bowl, and then carefully put the meatworms into the bottle with tweezers.

As soon as the half worm pretending to be dead touched the strong liquor at the bottom of the bottle, it started shaking violently like a madman.

Lin Qingqing could feel the vibration in her hand holding the bottle.

After a while, the insect gradually calmed down and floated above the wine, motionless.

Lin Qingqing did not let down her guard. She tightened the bottle cap and found an iron can to put the bottle in.

The last mission she performed in her previous life was to have a relationship with scientific researchers.

Lin Qingqing was at the third level of water purification ability at the time. She had short-term working experience in a research institute, so she was issued a recruitment order!

They are specially recruited superpowers who serve as escorts together with a reinforced special forces company, accompanying several scientific researchers to the inaccessible western region.

At that time, those scientists would also chat about some research results and low-level confidentiality matters.

Lin Qingqing had seen photos of this meat insect.

Those scientists had no specimens in hand, so they suspected that the fleshworm was also one of the pathogens.

Lin Qingqing hid half of the insect's body and wanted to dig out the other half.

I don’t know whether it’s luck or misfortune that Lao Tan was stabbed like this.

If the wound hadn't been deep enough, who would have thought that the bug was born attached to the bone. This kind of mollusc cannot be found even with X-rays in the hospital!

Lin Qingqing gained experience and caught the remaining half of the worm quickly. Instead of putting the two pieces of worms together, she directly took the iron box, put it in and sealed it, and then used her powers to fill the 300 holes in the iron box.

Sixty degree seamless connection.

It's like a box that cannot be opened.

This insect should be of research value, so she should keep it separately and hand one copy over to the research institute in Beijing in the future. She wanted to keep the other one for herself. Anyway, as a specimen, half of it would be enough.

Lin Qingqing regarded the remaining large bowl of white wine as alcohol and used it to wash Lao Tan's wounds.

Under the influence of strong alcohol, Lao Tan, who was in a coma, had twitching physiological reactions...

After Lin Qingqing settled Lao Tan, she felt for Tan's mother's pulse. She felt for a long time but she couldn't figure out why.

So he unified the prescription, took out a small gourd and poured two capfuls of spiritual spring water into it, then scooped up a bowl of ordinary tap water that Qiao Ruoran's family brought in from the space, mixed it, and gave them both a few mouthfuls.

From now on, we can only leave it to fate!

Many things now are different from those in memory, and Lin Qingqing doesn't know why.

However, she felt that she was just an ordinary person, and it was not her turn to worry about high-level matters.

When I walked out of the room, it was raining again.

A biting chill hit my face, and my breath turned into mist.

"Sister, come here and warm yourself by the fire." The little fat girl waved to Lin Qingqing.

The other children also looked at her eagerly.

"We collected a lot of firewood." Miss Liu seemed to be explaining, pointing to the left with her little finger.

Lin Qingqing followed the direction of her finger and saw some scattered branches piled under the eaves over there.

They are all kids in the city, and they don’t know that these twigs are not burned. However, no matter what you do, there is a process. As long as you make progress, there will always be hope for everything.

"Well, you are all very capable, come on!" Lin Qingqing smiled at them and praised them without hesitation.

When these children heard this, their eyes lit up!

Looking at the sallow-looking children, Lin Qingqing's heart softened again. She reached for her backpack and smuggled out two one-kilogram bags of polished rice from the space.

"Can you make porridge?" Lin Qingqing asked Miss Liu.

"Jack Fang knows!" Miss Liu's dark eyes were fixed on the rice in Lin Qingqing's hand, and she swallowed subconsciously.

Although the survivors here took them in, they did not provide them with food. They had been digging wild vegetables and picking mushrooms to eat here. They had not eaten staple food for a long time.

The almighty Jack Fang was a perfect scumbag before the apocalypse, but after the apocalypse, the naughty and mischievous person has become a survival expert.

Lin Qingqing handed him two small bags of rice, gave Qiao Ruoran the half bag of salt and a small bottle of oil that came from home, and grabbed a few potatoes.

"Thank you, sister!" Fang Jie Ke and several children shouted in joy.

Big Ears saw this scene from a distance and asked Ji Xiao to dig through a few woolen sweaters he was wearing. They were both about the same age and they could wear Ji Xiao's clothes.

They carry few thick coats, so they don't know how to separate them, but there are many small clothes like this that don't take up much space.

The children got food and warm clothes, cried and laughed, and made a fuss.

When the members of the fisherman's girl live broadcast team saw it, they were all envious.

They set up this program group on their own and did not invest much money. The program did not attract enough fans, and no one approached them to bring products.

The living space for anchors is quite simple.

Before the end of the world, they did not live in the mountains every day, and their reserves of grain and oil were limited.

After the apocalypse, they once wanted to go down the mountain to go home, but were frightened back by zombies on the way.

It's been two months now, and the only staple food left is potatoes and fish.

"Sister, what should we do next?" Big Ears looked at the sky, worried.

The people occupying the fish pond were women and children, and he couldn't even think of driving them away.

But he didn't want to stay with a bunch of burdensome people.

"We have to wait until Old Tan wakes up!" Lin Qingqing sighed. If Old Tan dies, Tan's mother will basically have no way to survive.

Either I am so sad that I will die, or I don’t know when I will get sick, and I will run out and never come back.

Lin Qingqing and Big Er are willing to give stutterers. However, they cannot be like Lao Tan, who can drop everything to find his mother.

Reality is so ruthless and cruel!


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