"What?" Wu Zong picked up the note and stuffed it into his pocket haphazardly, and hurriedly ran over.

Wu Zong put his hand on Xiao An's forehead and tried it, and sure enough, Xiao An's forehead was a little scary.

"Water," Wu Zong panicked, he knew better than anyone what it meant to have a fever in this situation: "Take water, take water to cool down!"

Fang Lao Er also knew what it meant to have a fever at this time, and when Wu Zong said this, he was stunned for a while and forgot to move.

"Water!" Wu Zong roared and slapped the table with a bang: "Wet the towel with water to cool down!"

"Oh oh oh," Wu Zong roared, Fang Lao Er finally reflected, bounced up from the chair and turned around twice in place: "Water, water, where is the water, where is the towel?"

"There's the bathroom over there," Wu Zong pointed to the depths of the hall, "I'll go look for medicine." ”

After that, Wu Zong ran all the way up to the second floor and came to the storage room on the second floor.

Syllable!

Wu Zong kicked open the storage room, and what came into view was a mess, with large piles of beer and boxes of cigarettes piled up on the ground in a crooked manner, and food thrown on the ground in a mess.

It turned out that the bald head led the two of them to live here for nearly a month, and he had already made this place a miasma.

Wu Zong frowned, and ran into the pile of materials like a mountain of garbage to find antibiotics, but after looking for antibiotics for a long time, not to mention antibiotics, he didn't even find half a pill.

What about the medicine? Wu Zong was panting and pondering.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the pile of cigarettes and beer. In an instant, he seemed to know where all the medicine he had prepared for Lin Xiao in the morning had gone.

Wu Zong took a deep breath and whispered out three words from between his teeth: "Fang Laosan." ”

"Fang Laosan," Wu Zong shouted in a louder voice.

"Eh, what about this," Fang Laosan heard Wu Zong shouting to himself, and hurriedly climbed and ran up to the second floor: "What's wrong." ”

"What about the medicine," Wu Zong pointed to the storage room and looked at Fang Laosan with an expressionless face.

Fang Laosan followed Wu Zong's hand and saw the cigarettes and beer they had exchanged for medicine.

"This, this," Fang Laosan didn't dare to say that they felt that the medicine was useless in the apocalypse, so they all changed to cigarettes and beer, and even two packs of white powder.

Looking at Fang Laosan's appearance, Wu Zong secretly cursed in his heart, knowing that he had guessed correctly, he couldn't help but be angry, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and he couldn't wait to kill these two people immediately.

Fang Laosan saw the short blade on Wu Zong's wrist pop up, and he fell to the ground with a grunt in fright: "This is not our attention, big brother! It's all from that bald head! Don't kill me!"

"Idiot!"

Wu Zong was furious, stepped forward to grab Fang Laosan's hair, dragged him all the way from the second floor to the first floor, and threw him out.

Fang Laosan was thrown to the cold marble floor and sighed, but he still didn't dare to stand up, and he got up and knelt on the ground with a grunt of pain in his hips.

Wu Zong didn't look at him, turned around and opened the storage cabinet on the first floor, took out the bald and headless corpse, grabbed it in his hand like carrying a dead chicken, and stabbed out the sharp blade of his right wrist, cutting it along the corpse's spine, and the flesh was turned over in an instant.

Then, Wu Zong grabbed the turned flesh with both hands and exerted his strength, and pulled it violently to the sides of his body like tearing a rag!

The strengthened body endowed Wu Zong with super explosive power, only to hear a snort, the skin on the back of the corpse was torn off by Wu Zong like a torn piece of clothing!

Boom.

Wu Zong threw the bloody corpse at Fang Laosan, and the bloody corpse rolled to Fang Laosan's feet, causing him to scream in fright, and crawled backwards with his hands and feet.

But Wu Zong didn't give him this opportunity, he stepped forward in two steps and grabbed Fang Laosan's neck with a bloodstained handful, and put his hideous face close to Fang Laosan's eyes: "I'll go out to find medicine, if I come back and find that Xiao An has three long and two short ......"

Wu Zong paused, pointed to the skinned corpse and said word by word: "I will skin you two alive!"

After speaking, he put down Fang Laosan, who was already frightened with tears on his face, picked up the Han Sword and strode to the door, unscrewed the door, and then turned around and raised the Han Sword and pointed at Fang Laosan and warned: "Don't want to run, dare to run, I guarantee that you will be worse than this." ”

Fang Laosan would never forget this scene for the rest of his life, and he swore that he had seen the substantial ferocious red light flashing in Wu Zong's eyes.

Closing the door, Wu Zong hurriedly ran to his Mercedes-Benz heavy truck, he must now go back to the third hospital and find antibiotics from there, he can only hope that Xiao An is just an ordinary fever, so that as long as the fever can be reduced, her life can be saved.

Don't think that you can sit back and relax by avoiding the first wave of fungal infection, as time goes by, the fungus is also constantly strengthening the ability to infect, maybe yesterday you were a healthy person, and you may wake up because of the fungus infection and become a zombie wandering the street.

Wu Zong didn't even dare to imagine that Xiao An had a fever because he was infected with a super fungus.

He didn't know how to face Xiao An, although he had been with this cute little girl for less than two days, Xiao An's well-behaved and sensible appearance made Wu Zong, who was a man of two lives, already regard her as his own child in his heart.

If you are infected with a super fungus, there is only one way to keep the human body from zombies, and that is to inject a booster nucleus, which can act as the only anti-zombie serum, but as he said, this reinforcement has to pay a price.

Thinking of that terrible price, Wu Zong's heart sank.

Wu Zong deceived Qiqi and Lin Xiao at the beginning, and he actually knew the price of injecting the enhanced nucleus.

Like a drug, this stuff can be addictive.

But one of the more terrible things than drug addiction is that this thing can't be quit at all, not because the willpower is not enough to support quitting, but because once the reinforced core cannot be supplied, the strengthened carrier will die immediately, which is one of the reasons why the human race became extinct in just ten years in the previous life.

It is often man's own greed that prevails over humanity.

Wu Zong started the car and drove straight to the Third Hospital.

The Third Hospital of Jiyu City, the seven-storey flat row main building is tall and majestic, as a provincial hospital, there is an endless stream of people who come to the third hospital to see a doctor all year round, and it is overcrowded for 365 days a year.

And now, the once glorious Sanyuan has become such a depressed scene in less than a month after the outbreak of the apocalypse, the building is dirty, many windows have been broken, the spacious explosion-proof glass door has also been smashed on the ground, and an ambulance at the door has overturned on its side, covered with a layer of dirty dust, surrounding the entire Sanyuan, built with a tall double-layer barbed wire, and several zombies are sparsely moving around the empty building.

Wu Zong slowly crept into the compound, crept around the zombies and walked to the gate, the broken glass under his feet was trampled on and made a slight creaking sound.

For a moment, the zombies seemed to sense this subtle noise, and they all stopped, and their stiff heads slowly turned to Wu Zong's position.

Wu Zong hurriedly froze in place, took a breath, and clenched the Han sword in his hand.

But then, a cold wind swept up, blowing through the bald branches in the courtyard and screaming, which temporarily attracted the keen hearing of the zombies.

Taking advantage of the moment when the zombies turned their heads to the courtyard, Wu Zong pointed his toes on the ground, and two strode into the door of the black hole in the hospital.

Wu Zong's eyes widened for two seconds before his pupils dilated and he could see the scene in the building.

He walked over to the alloy shelves embedded in the layout at the door of the front hall, which seemed to have been knocked down by something, leaning diagonally against the wall, the glass on which was shattered, and the glass ballast was scattered all over the floor.

Wu Zong carefully moved the alloy shelf, straightened it, and gently pinched out those eye-catching glass shards and put them aside, the whole process was meticulous and cautious.

He doesn't know how many zombies are hidden in this hospital, and he has to sneak into the pharmacy without trying to get his hands dirty.

Wu Zong put his face on it, and saw the layout map clearly through the light coming in from the door, he is now in the outpatient hall, and the north of the outpatient hall is the blood test room, and the blood test room is a wide corridor, and through the corridor, you will reach the medicine hall.

But it doesn't look like it's possible to get the medicine now.

The layout map did not mark the location of the warehouse where the medicine was stored, but Wu Zong was sure that it would not be too far from the medicine window, so he could go to the window to take a look first.

Having made up his mind, Wu Zong walked gently towards the corridor.

In the entire first floor, except for a few locked doors, there was a slight knock on the door, and Wu Zong didn't find a single zombie running around.

This is also a point that Wu Zong has never understood.

In the previous life, it was the same, when the zombie group occupied a region, it would quickly disperse, I don't know if it was because there was no "food", the zombies would move to another place in an organized way.

This kind of organized migration is described in junior high school biology textbooks.

"Food scarcity migration" is a trait of organisms in general, and when food in one place is insufficient to support a population, the biota will move in an organized manner to another place where food is abundant.

It seems normal, but the problem is often hidden in common sense.

Humans are creatures, of course, but zombies are not, or it is impossible to define whether they are creatures or not.

Dr. Evans' testing has shown that zombies are sapient, and their brain tissue is viable to zero.

In other words, all the actions of zombies rely on the central nervous system to drive the natural response activities of the musculature, and the human musculature does not have the characteristic of food-scarce migratory species at all.

In this way, the normal becomes abnormal, and the unconscious zombies are heading towards a specific location.

It's as terrifying as if you put a hundred vegetative people in a hospital room and the next day find all the vegetative people lying in front of the cafeteria.

They are a group of unconscious but organized man-eating monsters.