For the current "trip to the underworld", what tokens, what materials, is completely meaningless.

With their current technological reserves, there is nothing in the entire underground world that they can see.

So Lias was a little puzzled by White Tang's operation: "Mr. Tang, there are thousands of infected people on this level, and it will take at least a few days to cure them all, is it necessary to delay them for so long?" ”

"From the perspective of the present, it is not really necessary, but we can take a long-term view. ”

"We are now inside the third-party ship, and in the future, these worlds of all layers will follow us on the journey of the universe."

"This malignant flesh-eating infectious disease is a big threat to the third-party boat."

"We must nip this threat in the bud, otherwise we may inherit a world of flesh and blood."

As soon as he said it, the others figured it out.

Although the various layers and worlds are now just a group of strangers, even hostile people, for the "Journey to the Underworld".

But stretch the timeline, and by the time the third-party boat actually sets sail, everyone is actually on the same boat.

The people of all levels and worlds do not know this, but the people of the "Journey to the Underworld" know that it is an inevitability.

I don't know if human civilization still exists in the universe, if you prepare for the worst, then the humans on the planet "Uriel" are likely to be the last spark.

In the spirit of things hurting their kind, humans of the same species still need a lot of help from each other, just like now, White Tang has taken Kura out to save "Twilight" City.

The eastern part of the "twilight" city, which was originally a bustling business district, was completely closed down due to the spread of the plague.

And the infected residents were all forcibly sent here and left to fend for themselves.

The bleak streets were littered with fallen patients, and even corpses that had been turned into skeletons, and death chased each of them like hungry wild dogs.

White Tang left Kura at the quarantine to prepare for the treatment of the patient, and walked into the death zone alone.

"Attention everyone! We already have a cure for the plague, so please go to the intersection of the third block of the East Side in an orderly manner for treatment! Please keep order and let the seriously ill get treatment first! ”

White Tang recorded this sentence and played it out on a loudspeaker as he walked.

Soon, several patients who were in good condition almost pounced in front of him: "What you said is true? Are we cured? ”

White Don didn't answer, but tapped the horn on his body, signaling them to do as it said.

The men hurried towards the third block, and the others, seeing them running, followed.

For a while, running, limping, crawling, all the infected people who heard the news burst out with a strong desire to survive, and rushed towards the third block.

At the intersection of the third block, Kura prepared a twisted corridor made of steel frames, as White Tang intended, and this corridor was used to maintain order, and everyone had to line up in order.

The infected rushed over in a swarm, and at first maintained a semblance of order.

However, after seeing Kula quickly treat the first patient with laser cutting surgery, the whole team boiled.

Everyone was squeezing forward with all their strength, this was their only chance to live, and everyone wanted to get treatment before anyone else.

This can annoy Kura, don't look at her usual quiet, once she starts, her temper is not much better than that of Illas.

"Line up! Line up! No queue, no treatment! Kura shouted, but the patients over there ignored her, and several people almost threw themselves on the armor of the "Angel of the Battlefield".

It is still permissible to do evil in heaven, and it is impossible to live for oneself to do evil.

Kula's armored arms immediately grabbed the unruly creatures and threw them one by one into the back of the crowd like rag dolls.

She lost a dozen people in a row, and only then did she suppress the rest of them.

"I'll say it again, queue up for treatment, the seriously ill are preferred, and those who cut the queue and take the lead will not be treated!" Kula's voice was cold.

Looking at the people who were thrown out more than ten meters and fell to the ground without knowing whether they were dead or alive, the rest of the people were much more honest.

Even though there was some friction and collision between them, when they came to Kula, they were all like good babies, and they didn't dare to move a single step.

With order, Kula's treatment is also much faster, and the laser cutting surgery only needs to scan the target's physical condition and then clean it with a high-frequency laser, processing a person for up to twenty seconds.

The first group of infected people who arrived upon hearing the news were quickly treated.

They were housed in a warehouse before the exit, where they were to observe for a week, according to Bruken's arrangement.

If they do not have follow-up symptoms, then they can be sure that they are not the source of infection, and they can be exposed to isolation and return to normal life.

The special patients mentioned by Bruken earlier have also received the best treatment.

In return, Bruken symbolically delivered 10,000 tokens, as well as maps and information about the world that had been completed seven floors downward.

This surprised White Don a little, these patients were really weighty, and the information they gave was indeed worthy of the word "generous".

With the information from the lower levels handed over to Susie for analysis, White Tang continued to wander around the East End, informing the rest of the infected to go to the Third Block for treatment.

As he walked, White Tang went deeper and deeper into the East End.

It's inaccessible, and there are more and more skeletons and flesh on the ground.

From the number of skeletons, White Tang found a big problem.

The infected must be more than that, as he has seen hundreds of skeletal corpses.

What's more, the flesh that had been stripped from the corpse should have fallen under the skeleton's feet.

Now, all the skeletons have no flesh next to them, and they look like specimens from the dissecting room.

Where has all that flesh gone? White Tang felt something was not right in his heart.

He touched the "high-efficiency enhancer" in his pocket, and continued to walk deeper into the eastern district.

The further he went, the more frightened White Tang felt about the situation in front of him.

At the intersection of Fifth Avenue, hundreds of corpses were piled up here at once, and White Tang could see that beneath these skeletal corpses, a large pile of dark red flesh was wriggling.

It's as if they're alive, squirming toward the same goal.