Chapter 115: The Infected

"Little one, you're really a troublemaker, as President Mo Li said." Bing Qiao looked at Wang Hao, if she hadn't seen the video that Mo Li brought back, she wouldn't have believed that a seventeen-year-old boy could actually reach the level of a third-level medicine sect.

"That old man Mo Li is talking nonsense, I'm not a troublemaker." Wang Hao shook his head and thought for a while: "I understand, last time on Earth, he invited me to join the Pharmacy Guild, but I refused, so he held a grudge and slandered me everywhere......"

After speaking, Wang Hao also nodded, looking like this was the truth.

"Giggle......" Bingqiao was amused, "You are really the same as President Mo Li said, full of nonsense, and you can't believe a single punctuation mark." ”

Xia Weiwei pulled Mai Mengmeng and asked in a low voice, "Is this really your master!?" But that's too young, isn't it!? ”

Mai Mengmeng replied in a low voice: "Where are you young!" I heard that 70 years ago, my master was already the vice president of the Pharmacy Guild. ”

"70 years ago!?" Xia Weiwei and Le Xuan exclaimed in surprise, and then looked at Vice President Bingqiao full of envy, worthy of being a rich pharmacy guild, this maintenance is really terrifying.

When Wang Hao heard this, he hurriedly silently recited a few words in his heart that color is empty, empty is color, and he doesn't have this kind of hobby of cross-era love.

"Little girl, you're talking bad about me again." Bingqiao pinched Mai Mengmeng's little face lovingly.

"No, how could I speak ill of Master!" Mai Mengmeng shook her head decisively, indicating that she was a good boy.

"Oops, oops......"

Suddenly, there were miserable screams in the distance, and I saw a group of people dragging their tired bodies forward, and there was no trace of gleam in their eyes.

And from afar, you can see that there are many places on the surface of these people's bodies that are rotting, and there are bursts of rancid stench.

"What a sin!" Bingqiao closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it.

"Who are these!?" Xia Weiwei was taken aback and hurriedly asked.

"These are the infected." Mai Mengmeng leaned closer to Bingqiao and explained in a low voice: "When the zombie virus spread all over the world, these people drank the pit potion as soon as possible, so they did not become zombies, but became infected, which means that they were poisoned." ”

"Is there no cure for that!?" Xia Weiwei asked.

Mai Mengmeng shook her head, "Regarding the antidote to the zombie virus, it is currently being developed, and now it can only be prevented with pit body medicine, and even after these people use a certain dose of pit body medicine, it will not be useful, and they will completely become zombies." ”

"Doesn't that mean that these people are going to die!?" Xia Weiwei screamed in surprise, looking at those infected with sympathy, there is nothing more terrifying than sitting and waiting to die.

"In other words, these people are the last remaining of the Celestial Star!?" Le Xuan swallowed her saliva and felt a chill in her back.

"There should be 100,000 people in these people, I really can't imagine that a big planet with a population of 25 billion people will only have such a small number of people left in the end." Qian Wanyang shuddered, feeling cold all over his body.

"100,000 people survived!!" Wang Hao's eyes glowed with gold, and when he exchanged all the formulas of the third-level potion last time, there was an antidote to the zombie virus in it.

And the antidote to this zombie virus can just remove the zombie virus from these infected people.

Of course, there are also more advanced antidotes to the zombie virus, which can turn zombies back into people, but unfortunately the price is too high for him to afford.

Now these people who can use antibody drugs to continue their lives, think about it, they all know that they are rich people, this is really God wants him to make a windfall!

Le Xuan, Xia Weiwei and the two daughters glared at Wang Hao angrily, this bastard still dared to say such cool words, what does it mean that there are still 100,000 people alive! Doesn't he have a little compassion!?

Bingqiao Moth frowned, this child's heart is too cold-blooded, right!? Could it be that human life is so worthless in his eyes!?

Those people in the Adventurer's Guild just now, she didn't feel anything, because those were all people who licked blood from the knife edge, and they didn't know how many lives there were in their hands, and it wasn't a big deal if they died.

But in the face of these ordinary people, if there is still this kind of mentality, it is really too cold-blooded, what is the difference between it and the DY terrorist organization.

Wang Hao ignored the angry eyes of these women, exchanged an antidote and came to a child.

"What are you doing!?"

A middle-aged woman quickly picked up the child and looked at Wang Hao vigilantly.

"I have a bottle of antidote here, I want to give it to your child." Wang Hao raised a turquoise potion in his hand.

The middle-aged woman's face changed rapidly, she really didn't know whether to believe Wang Hao or not, if this was a fake potion, then her child might die immediately.

But if it was really the antidote, she missed the opportunity to save her child.

"Don't believe his nonsense, how can a young man have an antidote, I think it's poison." A man whose face was beginning to rot shook in disdain.

"That's right, I heard that the Pharmacy Guild has not developed an antidote, how can a teenager have an antidote!?" The infected people on the side shook their heads in disbelief.

"Wang Hao, are you sure that the potion in your hand is the antidote!?" Bingqiao came to Wang Hao's side, his eyes staring closely at the potion in Wang Hao's hand.

"President Bingqiao, please save us!"

After recognizing Bing Qiao, the crowd of infected people suddenly began to stir, kneeling on the ground and praying for Bing Qiao to save them, their eyes full of desire for life.

"Everybody, get up!" Bing Qiao sighed helplessly, "Our Pharmacy Guild is making every effort to develop an antidote, and I believe it will definitely be developed......"

As soon as the words were spoken, all the infected sat on the ground in a dejected manner, and began to cry in low voices.

The DY terrorist organization has plagued so many planets, but so far the Pharmacy Guild has not succeeded in saving people, and this time it is estimated that they are also more than lucky.

"Ahem......"

Wang Hao took advantage of this gap to pour the antidote into the child, causing the child to cough violently, and at the same time, a lump of black unknown substance was coughed out.

"What are you doing!" The middle-aged woman glared at Wang Hao angrily.

At this moment, the rotten skin on the child's body is gradually regaining its vitality, and as long as you give it a little time, it will definitely heal quickly.

Seeing this, everyone present exclaimed in surprise, and their eyes were full of shock when they looked at Wang Hao, "It's really detoxified!" ”

"How is this possible!!"

Bing Qiao's eyes widened incredulously and looked at Wang Hao, his mind blank.

You must know that the zombie potion is not really incurable, but every time the DY terrorist organization uses it, it is an improved version, and it is different every time.

By the time the Pharmacy Guild researched the antidote, more than a month had passed, so it had not saved these infected people.

But now a seventeen-year-old boy can actually come up with an antidote, is this the universal version of the antidote to the zombie virus?