"Squeak!" The heavy roller shutter door was slowly lifted, and it suddenly stirred up a puff of dust and smoke, choking Findel from coughing. Zhen Shifeng looked around vigilantly, for fear that the noise of opening the door would cause unnecessary trouble.

Sure enough, two disturbed spirits immediately fell from the roof above the slope. Without the slightest hesitation, Brother Feng grabbed Findel's arm and strode into the store, just avoiding the sight of the evil spirit at the last moment and dodging the catastrophe.

In fact, Zhen Shifeng has a rather sharp weapon against these vicious monsters, and that is the sword of Lucifer. The earth-shattering blow that was delivered to save Findel was the special effect of Lucifer's sword, with a cooldown of thirty minutes, but it could destroy all spirits with just one blow and ignore the strength of the opponent. On top of that, the weapon's normal slash deals double damage to spirits, so it's a perfect fit for this scenario.

Of course, this does not mean that 'the sword is in hand, there is no invincible hand in the world', and regardless of Brother Feng's ignorance of the existence of hostile players (Lucifer's sword has no special effect on ** creatures), the number of evil spirits alone is so large that once they are surrounded by layers and cannot be killed with one blow, even if they have ten lives, they will definitely gameover.

"Be careful to make the Ten Thousand Year Ship!" With such a trembling mood, the two finally looked forward to the two evil spirits guarding the door. And Fendell couldn't suppress the impulse in his heart, and rushed to the drug shelves in the back to scavenge it. He knew that his sister's illness could not be delayed. But the reality in front of him tore the hope in his heart to shreds, and the shelves and counters were empty, only scattered pill boxes and packaging bags piled up on the ground.

"Apparently, this place has been looted by other survivors." Zhen Shifeng leaned down and touched the blurred shoe prints on the floor by the light of the oil lamp, and the shoe prints were covered with a thick layer of dust, "I'm afraid it happened a long time ago, little ghost, your information is not very well-informed." ”

Findel sat pale and slumped on the ground, silent, and with the last glimmer of hope dashed, he really didn't know what to do. For a moment, tears fell like beads with broken threads, and they made a very dull sound on the dusty floor, showing sadness.

"Ellie, brother is sorry for you, brother has no ability to save you, brother is the worst brother in the world............"

Zhen Shifeng was also quite helpless in his heart, he was expecting to use this to trigger some script tasks, but he didn't expect to encounter such an embarrassing dilemma. If it is really gone, then wouldn't the hard work along the way, including the free food given before, be wasted? This is in no way in line with his style.

So Zhen Shifeng casually flipped out a map of the city, and carefully studied it according to the faint light emitted by the oil lamp. As for where this map and the bag of compressed cookies came from, it's very simple, these are just specific items that the player carries with them when they enter the script, not only for him and the Ice Girl, but also for the other players who enter later.

After a short time, Zhen Shifeng used the dust rubbed by his fingertips to draw a circle in the middle area of the map, and said lightly: "In the last days, the value of medicine is not inferior to food, and even in many cases, food is available but medicine is hard to find, and a small pharmacy like this can't escape the crazy plunder of the survivors, even if you don't need it, it's also very cost-effective to exchange it for other food." ”

Hearing this, Findel seemed to understand something, and hurriedly said, "What about the big hospital?" There are a lot of medicines there, so there should be some surplus, right? But his face sank again, and he said helplessly: "If you want to say that the largest hospital, there is only one central hospital in Nantingol City, but unfortunately I only went there a few times when I was a child, and I can't remember the specific route now." ”

"It's okay if you can't remember............ Zhen Shifeng immediately pulled up the map and pointed to the location of the central hospital that was circled just now, and said with a smile: "At least we don't have to run around like a headless fly, right?" ”

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Nantingal's Central Hospital is a distinctive landmark, with a touch of art added to the Sydney Opera House's sailboat dome-like structure. Immersing yourself in it is like coming to a sea of art rather than a monotonous white 'tomb'. This may be one of the cultural characteristics of the city of Nantingal, the exterior of the building may not be commensurate with its actual function, but the sense of mystery and culture is spontaneous, and people can't help but linger.

It's a pity that no matter how brilliant the cultural color is, it can't resist the crazy invasion of the catastrophic rainstorm, and the mountains of corpses and the overflowing sea of blood seem to announce that the curtain of human civilization is about to fall, replaced by darkness, dust and endless desolation.

After half an hour of hurrying, Zhen Shifeng staggered and fell down in front of the steps of the hospital gate with Fendel on his back, out of breath, which can be described as exhaustive, and even the original full physical strength value has dropped to less than three digits. If you look closely, both of them are gray-faced, and the clothes on their bodies are also seriously damaged, and it is obvious that the journey is not so smooth.

"Luck is just the extreme!" Zhen Shifeng dragged his heavy steps and barely stood up, and at the same time glanced at Fendel fiercely with a resentful look, and complained: "It must be the bad luck of your bear child that has infected me, well, it must be!" ”

"You sneezed out just now and attracted the siege of evil spirits, but you, sir, yourself, how can you blame me?" Fendell felt aggrieved and helpless, as an adult, he put all the responsibility on the innocent child, and this guy in front of him was too shameful, right?

But then again, faceless and skinless is Zhen Shifeng's true style. If he had taken the initiative to take all the blame instead of running away, wouldn't the sun have gone around the earth? As for the gentlemanly demeanor that he often mentions............ It's just pretending, don't care!

If there is a book, it will be long, and if there is no book, it will be short, and the process of chatting and farting will not be too detailed. As before, Brother Feng first hid by a pillar outside the door and carefully observed the surroundings to make sure that there would be no more evil spirits or enemies lurking around. Walking into the interior of the Central Hospital, the hall was dim, and the silhouette could barely be seen through the faint moonlight through the window.

Quiet! It's surprisingly quiet! Although this scene is not uncommon in the last days, unlike the silence of no one, the silence here has a mysterious feeling, in other words, someone deliberately created an unusual silence for it.

For a while, Zhen Shifeng was overwhelmed by this oppressive atmosphere, his nerves were tense all the time, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

However, the accident still happened, and Fendel, who was following behind Brother Feng, suddenly let out a piercing scream, which immediately broke the original tranquility...............