"We found a car, we can send Cheng Xianglong away first!" Ling Lan greeted her companions who stayed on the other side of the tunnel.

They were undoubtedly the earliest of the three groups to return, and the round trip took less than two hours in total. However, it also seems a little late.

Cheng Xianglong's condition is very bad, and he has already launched a high fever, which is a symbol of concurrent inflammation. Before Ling Lan and the others came back, Liang Bing put his hand on his forehead and cooled him down with a slightly lower body temperature than normal, but it didn't have much effect.

"Sister Ling Lan, how is he doing now?" Wang Lu's eyes were red, obviously crying.

Ling Lan measured Cheng Xianglong's pulse, intermittently, and couldn't help frowning.

To be honest, he is in danger right now, and his life is hanging by a thread.

Cheng Xianglong was injured and fractured in the old workshop, although she did emergency treatment at that time, but when the corpse tide broke out, there was no suitable medical conditions, so she had to drag it like this.

Fleeing all the way to the bumps and going through countless ups and downs, even normal people feel exhausted, let alone a seriously injured patient?

It will take eleven or twelve hours to get to Xijing by train, and it will only take longer by car. Even if he can go to Xijing, with Cheng Xianglong's current physical condition, he won't be able to survive that time.

What about going to a nearby town? Ling Lan ruled out this thought just by thinking about it.

I'm afraid it's all ruins, there is no clean water, no electricity, no working medical equipment, and it is futile to find it, just a waste of time.

"I'm afraid it's really ...... this time No way. Ling Lan said this with difficulty.

Hearing this, Wang Lu hid her face and cried. At the beginning of the apocalypse, if it weren't for Cheng Xianglong taking care of her along the way and standing up at a critical time, she didn't know what would have happened. Even if you survive, you will become the plaything of those bastard men, and life is worse than death.

She has always been grateful to Cheng Xianglong, and she has a little other feelings, but only now did she realize her true emotions, and it was too late.

In this situation, everyone was silent.

Although Cheng Xianglong used to be a street ruffian, his character is still excellent. He is extremely talented in the use of guns and plays an integral role in the team.

Now, they can't do anything, and it is unbearable to watch him leave.

"It's not like there's no way." Ling Zhe, who had always been at odds with Cheng Xianglong, suddenly spoke.

"What else can be done?" Ling Lan asked.

"Strengthener."

Ling Lan was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what Ling Zhe meant.

Just now, they were listening to Yan Huang talk about the kind of medicine made from viruses.

60% chance to fail, 40% chance to succeed...... But if it is used on Cheng Xianglong's body, then there may be a 40% chance of surviving!

Ling Lan immediately asked Ling Zhe to run and talk. Soon, Yan Huang and Fang Xuan followed Ling Zhe to the mouth of the tunnel.

For safety reasons, outsiders shouldn't have known their exact whereabouts and the existence of these materials, but now that they are eager to save people, Fang Xuan and Yan Huang's plot is not here, and Ling Lan doesn't have so many scruples.

Yan Huang still looked aloof and arrogant, looking at his reaction, as if he had already known that there would be such a scene.

"We have medicine, and we can instruct you on how much dosage to use, and if you're lucky, we might be able to give him a better life." However, the words come up front - the medicine is not given for free, I need a blood sample from him. Yan Huang pointed at Yi Chen.

Ling Lan bit her lip and looked at Yi Chen, only to see that his face was expressionless, and his scarlet eyes were staring straight at him, without desire. No one knew what he was thinking now, but she believed he could hear what they were talking about, and if he disagreed, he should say something.

Exchanging a little of his blood for a life doesn't sound excessive, but if Yan Huang analyzes Yi Chen's blood sample in the future, it may cause huge waves...... Those are all things for the future, and she can't care about so much at the moment.

"Yes, you can." Ling Lan replaced Yi Chen. It is important to save people, and if it drags on and drags on, Cheng Xianglong's vitality will be reduced by a point.

From the pocket of his coat, he pulled out a delicate, tightly sealed small medicine jar, which contained a cloudy brownish-yellow liquid that looked like motor oil.

Doctors in the last days had the habit of carrying a medical kit with them, and Yan Huang picked out a syringe from it and inhaled all the strengthening agents into it.

"In addition, I would like to remind you that this medicine is not a fairy water, and he may die instantly and become a zombie. Even if the physical improvement is successful, such a serious injury will definitely not be able to recover on its own. Yan Huang made preparations and personally operated the needle for Cheng Xianglong.

Ling Lan nodded, she understood. As long as they can survive this dangerous period, they will immediately set off by car and hurry to Xijing, whether to go to the hospital or to the hospital.

Everyone held their breath and stared at Yan Huang's movements.

As the strengthening agent in the syringe was pushed into Cheng Xianglong's veins little by little, his body quickly reacted!

The brownish liquid made the blood vessels under his skin clearly visible, forming a grid, and his exposed skin bulged and shrank, and his muscles squirmed, as strange as the ebb and flow of the tide!

Yan Huang was still calmly injected, and the onlookers next to him were sweating and nervous.

Ling Lan's eyes widened and she looked at this scene in disbelief.

Without professional instrumental measurements, she can only rely on guesses and imagination now: these viruses are devouring a normal person's cells, recombining genes!

It's against the sky, it's too against the sky!

Cheng Xianglong, who was unconscious, suddenly frowned, and it could be seen that he was suffering greatly now. Physical improvement is a big project!

His limbs twitched violently, and his strength was so great that he almost threw Yan Huang out!

"Hold him down!" Yan Huang shouted.

Ling Zhe and Ling Lan were the first to react, and the sister and brother held his hands one by one. However, what surprised them was that Cheng Xianglong, who was originally dying, seemed to be possessed by something, and this frenzy could not be suppressed at all!

Wang Lu and Mu Qing also rushed forward to take a hand, and the four of them worked together, using their hands and feet together, and finally made Cheng Xianglong stop a little.

He was still struggling desperately, and his mouth was wide open as if he were uttering a silent cry, which made people feel terrifying.

There was still half of the medicine in the needle tube that had not been injected, and fine beads of sweat appeared in front of Yan Huang's forehead.

He had never received feedback from a patient with such a serious injury after using a booster.