It was a private clinic, and to put it bluntly, it was a Chinese medicine shop. It was precisely because Lin Feng saw this shop that he walked towards it.

At this time, many people also saw this shop, and some low-level cultivators also ran towards it.

Fortunately, Lin Feng was on the edge of the line, and his speed was not low, so he was the first to enter this shop.

This is a private clinic in an antique building with wooden gates. Taking out the dark iron bayonet from the doomsday table, Lin Feng carefully pushed open the wooden door of the private clinic.

"Roar!"

A loud mouth came from inside, Lin Feng flashed sideways, and a zombie ran out of the door.

Level 3 Zombies!

As soon as the zombie came out, Lin Feng could see his rank. The zombie was wearing a white coat and looked to be at least sixty years old. If nothing else, it should be the doctor in charge of this private clinic.

Other than that, Lin Feng didn't see the existence of other zombies in the house. It seems that on the day of the end times, there should be only one person in this private clinic. However, this is also reasonable, and there will not be too many patients to open such a clinic in the suburbs.

After the third-level zombie came out, it happened that some cultivators also rushed here. The zombie ignored Lin Feng and instead pounced towards those cultivators.

At a glance, there were probably more than a dozen of these cultivators. Several of them were Level 4 cultivators, so it shouldn't be a problem to deal with this Level 3 zombie.

Ignoring the zombie, Lin Feng walked directly into the private clinic.

"Damn, that guy went in."

As soon as he entered the clinic, Lin Feng heard the sound of cursing coming from outside.

However, Lin Feng didn't pay attention to these voices. That's the way it is for going out to search, whoever is quick and who has the ability. As for those cultivators, let them deal with that zombie slowly.

Entering the private clinic, Lin Feng saw two large Chinese medicine drawers against the wall. At that moment, Lin Feng was not polite, and came to the front of the medicinal material grid in a few steps, and put the two important ones in the end of the world table in one go.

Lin Feng has a pharmacy in his supermarket. But there are still relatively few traditional Chinese medicines. This is also the reason why he came in when he saw this private clinic, it is better to have nothing to prepare, so as not to be of any use in the future.

Other than that, there are only a few massage tables in the entire clinic. And as for medical devices and the like. It's nothing.

It seems that it is really a small clinic, and it is more appropriate to say that it is a clinic than a health center. It is estimated that on weekdays, it is to give people massage cupping and other businesses, and when you meet people who are uncomfortable, you can prescribe some medicine to people by the way. There were also many such health centers in Lin Feng's previous life. There can't be too much material here.

Only two Chinese medicine shelves were accepted, and Lin Feng couldn't help but be a little disappointed. At first, I thought that in addition to traditional Chinese medicine, there would be some medical devices. But fortunately, it is better than nothing, shaking his head, Lin Feng was about to leave the private clinic.

"Stop, call something out."

At this time, more than a dozen people rushed into the clinic, and one of the people who took the lead shouted at Lin Feng.

Looking crookedly through the door, Lin Feng found that the third-level zombie wearing a white coat had fallen not far from the door. Being able to kill this zombie so quickly was also beyond Lin Feng's expectations.

These people after killing the third-level zombies. Seeing Lin Feng swaggering out of it, he was a little angry.

They fought against that third-level zombie just now, although it was not dangerous, but it took some effort. And the young man in front of him took advantage of the zombies rushing towards them, and actually stepped into the clinic first, how could this make them not angry. Seeing that Lin Feng had come out now, they wanted Lin Feng to hand over what he had gotten.

"What I get, why should I give it to you?"

Glancing at the person who spoke, Lin Feng said lightly.

Lin Feng didn't have time to deal with them now, now that the large army had rushed to Qing'an City, Lin Feng had to get the supplies he wanted before them. And now it is lazy pigs by these low-level cultivators. Lin Feng was really a little impatient.

"Why do we deal with zombies, you take things alone. Get your stuff out of here, and we'll let you go." Otherwise......"

The person who took the lead said viciously towards Lin Feng.

But halfway through the sentence, he stopped. Everyone felt that their eyes were glazed. The young man in front of him was gone.

"Poof!"

At this time, everyone heard the sound of something falling to the ground, and hurriedly looked at their feet.

"Ahh

Seeing what was under their feet, some people present couldn't help but scream.

Head!

What fell from the ground was the head of the man who had just spoken.

Turning his head to look at the man, there was still a head on his neck. At this time, his neck began to spurt blood, and everyone was splashed all over him.

"In the future, when you hit other people's ideas, your eyes will shine. Not everyone can mess with it. ”

Everyone turned their heads to see that the young man from before was already far away, and there was such a sentence floating in the air.

Lin Feng didn't want to kill people indiscriminately at first, but it didn't matter to that kind of guy. Whoever goes out to search and finds the materials is whoever they wants, and if they want to rob other people's things, they will blame Lin Feng for being polite.

At the moment, the time was relatively tight, and Lin Feng did not look for things in a hurry, but rushed directly in the direction of the First Hospital of Qing'an City.

After the scene just now, the large army had already walked a few hundred meters away. However, as they continued to move forward, the speed of the crowd became slower and slower. The more you go to the city center, the more zombies there are, and there are some high-level zombies among them. However, the high-level cultivators of the three major bases and the Democratic League are not fuel-efficient lamps, and ordinary zombies are basically eliminated with hot weapons. Only when encountering high-level zombies, the masters of these bases will make a move.

Lin Feng's speed was undoubted, and only a minute later, he came to the big army. At this time, the people who entered Qing'an City were already confused, except for the people from the three major bases and a few medium-sized bases, the cultivators of the ordinary small bases, except for the people who had entered the various shops to search for supplies before, were already a little unable to distinguish that they were the people of that base, although they all had the symbols representing each base on their arms.

Suddenly, the large force stopped. At this time, the gunfire in front of him was unusually violent, obviously encountering a large wave of zombies.

High-class zombies!

Lin Feng, who was constantly moving forward in the team, felt a strong energy fluctuation when he was approaching the front. Looking into the distance, his pupils shrank, and he said secretly in his heart. (To be continued.) )