After staring at Dahua's face for a while, Li Hongyuan immediately carried Dahua on his shoulders and shouted to An Qianyan: "Yan'er, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and bring them back to Doomsday City!" ”

An Qianyan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly came back to her senses, panicked, carried Zhong Qing to her shoulder, tied the bat to her waist, glanced at Li Hongyuan, and ran towards Doomsday City as fast as possible. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the backyard of a medical hall in Doomsday City, An Qianyan and Li Hongyuan each walked out of a ward, glanced at each other, and asked at the same time.

"Is Dahua awake?"

"Is Zhong Qing awake?"

Then the two met and smiled bitterly, and after bringing Zhong Qing and the two back to Doomsday City, they rushed into a medical hall as fast as they could, and the strange thing is that the doctor of the medical hall who can usually treat any disease refused to treat Zhong Qing and the two, and said that the two were the carriers of the disaster.

An Qianyan and the two couldn't, so they took Zhong Qing and the two to find thirteen medical centers successively, and finally one medical center was willing to treat Zhong Qing and the two, but he also said in advance: "The old man is not sure that the poison in these two people can be cured, so he can only try his best." ”

An Qianyan, who has lost hope, cares about anything else, as long as there is a little hope, they will not give up.

Zhong Qing and the two, for An Qianyan and the two, are not just survivors, they are not only their life-saving benefactors, but also their enlightenment teachers, and their spiritual pillars.

In An Qianyan's eyes, Zhong Qing is like a god, she will never forget that night, Zhong Qing killed the wolves with a stick and left no piece of armor.

Although An Qianyan and the two of them have also hunted a lot of high-level monsters, they ......

"Do you think they'll wake up?"

An Qianyan's face flashed with a wry smile, and it has been three days since she rescued Zhong Qing and the others.

Although the toxins on Zhong Qing's bodies have disappeared, their pulses are normal, and their faces are ruddy, they ......

Just don't wake up, no matter what the doctor in the hospital uses, the two still don't have any reaction, they look like vegetative people before the apocalypse.

"I don't know."

Li Hongyuan stared at An Qianyan, and quickly lowered his head, compared to An Qianyan, Li Hongyuan is thinking more about what to do tomorrow.

The task they took on was a necessity task issued by Doom City, which could not be canceled or changed, and tomorrow was the deadline for the mission.

If they can't complete this task, what will happen to them, the two don't know, and there are no survivors in Doom City, and those who didn't complete the necessary tasks are all gone, I don't know if they are dead or missing, in short, no one has seen them again.

Now......

Li Hongyuan looked at his dial again, looked at An Qianyan and stopped, and finally turned into a long sigh.

Looking at Li Hongyuan's back, and then looking back at the ward with the door closed, An Qianyan thought about it for a while and caught up with Li Hongyuan: "Brother Yuan, let's go on a mission!" ”

Li Hongyuan turned his head, looked at the reluctance and entanglement on An Qianyan's face, hesitated for a while, and nodded slowly: "Then let's go, talk to the doctor." ”

After Li Hongyuan and the others explained the situation to the doctor, they left some money and walked towards the teleportation array with the same heavy steps.

That night, Zhong Qing, who was on the hospital bed, opened her eyes and looked at this wooden structure room that was somewhat similar to the hospital ward in confusion.