Chapter 147: The Man Behind the Plague.

After Lieshan agreed, Haotian took Lieshan to the quarantine area the next day. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

After Haotian saw the middle-aged man, he asked, "How is it?"

"I've gathered all the patients here, and the affected area has been covered with the lime you mentioned, and now I'm waiting for your medicine. ”

"Okay, I'll start dispensing the medicine now, you give me a little ...... of the patient's vomit" Haotian said this, and after glancing at Lieshan, he quickly changed his words: "Give me some blood." ”

When Lieshan heard Haotian say disgust, his face became ugly. Fortunately, Haotian changed it to blood in time, otherwise Lieshan would not have helped Haotian if he was killed. The middle-aged man was a little puzzled when he heard this, but he also took some blood and gave it to Haotian according to Haotian's instructions.

After Haotian got the blood, he and Lieshan went back to the house that was originally full of medicinal herbs.

"Give. ”

Haotian handed a little blood to Lieshan, and Lieshan reluctantly drank it. Haotian carefully observed and found that these epidemic poisons were terrifying, and after entering Lieshan's stomach, the blood vessels around Lieshan's stomach turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hurry up and eat herbs. "The strength of the virus is far beyond Haotian's expectations.

Lieshan was not as nervous as Haotian, and he ate the herbs in the house unhurriedly. After eating for a while, Lieshan suddenly vomited and vomited all the poisonous blood.

"Are you okay?" Haotian asked with some concern.

"Master, I'm fine, let's continue. Lieshan replied with a relaxed face.

"Lieshan, or we ......" Haotian was obviously frightened by the scene just now.

"Master, I'm fine, let's continue. Lieshan interrupted Haotian's words.

"Okay, but if you can't make it, we'll stop immediately. Haotian looked at Lieshan with a serious face.

"Yes!" Lieshan nodded heartily.

So Lieshan and Haotian started the experiment again, and after a few days of experiments, Haotian and Lieshan still didn't find a special drug.

"Master, there is something wrong with this epidemic virus. Lieshan's face turned a little pale.

"Well, what's the problem?" asked Haotian confusedly.

"These plagues seem to be alive, they ......"

"Yes, these plagues are conscious, and spells don't do much to them. Before Lieshan's words were finished, the middle-aged man walked in with him.

Lie Shan saw that he and the middle-aged man walked in and hurriedly covered his stomach.

The middle-aged man ignored Haotian, but looked at Lieshan with appreciative eyes: "Little brother, my name is Ling, I don't know what the name of the little brother is?"

"My name is Lieshan. After feeling the middle-aged man's gaze, Lieshan was a little embarrassed to answer.

"Little brother, ever since you entered the door, I have known that you are a true healer. Ling Yong said in an appreciative tone, and after finishing speaking, he glanced at Haotian with contempt.

"Hey, what do you mean by that?" Haotian shouted unconvinced.

"Hmph! You still dare to speak, the method you said is useless, and the number of sick people has been increasing in the past few days. Ling glared at Haotian fiercely.

"It's useless?" Haotian looked at Ling in some surprise.

"After we used your method, the plague continued to spread. Ling looked at Haotian with a little unkindness in his eyes.

"Invalid, how is it possible?" Haotian muttered to himself.

"Spirit Leader, how did you know that I was a healer?" When Lieshan saw that Ling was about to open his mouth to scold Haotian again, he hurriedly stood up and changed the topic.

"Little brother, as soon as you come in, I can smell the strong smell of medicine on your body, if you don't often deal with medicine, there is no such smell of medicine at all. After Ling explained the reason to Lieshan, he asked with some expectation: "I wonder what the little brother of Lieshan can do about this epidemic poison?"

Lieshan was silent for a while before he spoke: "I have never encountered such an epidemic, I need time. ”

"Then please, little brother. This plague is very ferocious, in just a few months, the entire tribe next to Chishui has been infected with this plague virus, I am afraid that this epidemic virus will spread to the entire human race in the flood wilderness. There was a hint of worry on Spirit's face.

"I ......" Lieshan saw that Ling put the hope of the Chishui tribe on his body, he wanted to refuse, but after he saw Ling's eyes, he hesitated, then nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will do my best." ”

Just when he was discussing how to deal with the plague in the Burning Mountain, in a mountain range not far from the Chishui tribe. The underside of the mountain has been hollowed out, and a modern base has been built inside the mountain.

"My lord, the virus has all spread. A man dressed in the clothes of the Flood Desolation Terran respectfully reported to an old man with tentacles on his head.

"Yes!" the old man ignored the man, still busy with the experiment in his hand.

"My lord, I don't understand, why don't we just occupy this place?" the man asked, a little puzzled.

When the old man heard the young man's words, he finally raised his head. In a cold voice, he said, "If you weren't from the same place as me, you would be my test subject by now." ”

When he heard this, his face turned pale all of a sudden. He quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "My lord, my subordinates should die." ”

"This place is not simple. When the old man said this, he glanced at the human race and found that his eyes were confused.

"Didn't you notice that our weapons were completely useless in this place?" the old man reminded coldly.

"Failed?" The Terran didn't have a condescending expression on his face, but instead looked a little overwhelmed. He finally knew why the old man had taken all the robots away thousands of years ago and replaced them all with cyborgs.

When the old man saw it, he scolded angrily: "Calm down, you idiot." After listening to the old man's words, the Terran immediately calmed down.

"My lord, when did the weapon lose its effect. The Terran calmed down and asked.

"As soon as I arrived here, I noticed that the ship's weapons were gradually losing their effectiveness, but thankfully the liaison was not useless. If it weren't for the sudden disappearance of those two idiots who traded with me 10,000 years ago, I wouldn't be so passive now. When it comes to sheep-headed monsters and minotaurs, the old man obviously has a trace of nostalgia.

"My lord, why don't we send the message back to the Empire?" the Terran asked, confused.

"Hmph, do you think we really came here by accident?" the old man looked at him with contempt after hearing the Terran's words.

"My lord, is there someone behind all this? The Terran asked, somewhat surprised.

"I don't know if there was a manipulation, but it wasn't a simple accident that we got here. Now we can't communicate with the Empire, and if it's a conspiracy, then we'll be sinners of the Empire. The old man said with a hint of worry in his eyes, and he could feel a pair of eyes watching his every move in the dark.