There was a long queue at the entrance of the cafeteria, and the air was filled with the fresh aroma of plants, with a hint of refreshing sweetness. Many people held their bowls and looked into the cafeteria curiously, discussing:

"Why did you suddenly give everyone drinks today?"

"What kind of drink is this? Why is it so fragrant? It smells better than any milk tea!"

"It doesn't look like a drink, it's a sweet soup stewed in a big pot, right?"

"The vice-team seems to be drinking it to prevent the flu. Is it Banlangen?"

"How can Banlangen smell so good?"

……

"Captain Han," the doctor negotiated with Han Zheng seriously, "the wild foxtail has many parasites, and the whole ecological environment is so bad now, it's hard to keep the foxtail free of viruses..."

"Qin Tancao!" Eleven corrected again while holding a cup with a straw inserted in it.

The veins on the doctor's neck jumped up: "No matter what kind of grass it is, you can't just give it to patients like this! You are just messing around!"

Han Zheng first reasoned: "This is not harmful, look at my child is still drinking..."

"Your child is your child, and I have to be responsible for other patients!" The doctor waved his hands away, "Hurry up and take your people out, the patients need to rest!"

Eleven raised his eyelids to look at the doctor, and said from the bottom of his heart, "Uneducated!"

The doctor jumped up and said, "I'm uneducated? You are laymen guiding experts. This is a matter of life and death. I don't allow you to mess around! Get out!"

"Huh—" the child made a face at him, which made the doctor fall on his back in anger.

Han Zheng winked at Song Yang, Song Yang hooked the doctor's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Why are you so angry? Come, come, come and have a look." Song Yang took the doctor to the window and told him to Seeing the queue of people in front of the cafeteria in the distance, there are many people who have received grass juice coming out, "Many people have drank it there, you can see that they all have ruddy complexions and good legs and feet! You don't know, we The captain comes from a family of Chinese medicine practitioners. You think it is dogtail grass, but it is not ordinary dogtail grass. There are at least dozens of other herbs mixed in it... Little Eleven, come here and let the doctor smell it. Our medicine is Not particularly fragrant—”

While Song Yang was fooling around, Han Zheng and Eleven had distributed the grass juice in plastic cups to the patients in the infirmary, and urged them to drink it as soon as possible.

"Can't drink!" The doctor jumped.

The students were hesitating as they held the green herbal juice.

"Drink, you'll be fine." Han Zheng poked another glass of Tan Tan grass juice and handed it to Eleven, asking him to demonstrate another glass.

Eleven stared eagerly at a bag of liquid on the drip rack, and the words written on it were "glucose". He swallowed, grapes and sugar are both good things!

While sipping grass juice, he tugged at the corner of Han Zheng's clothes, blinked his big eyes, and then aimed at the height. Han Zheng immediately understood, and when he passed the medical cart in the middle of the ward, he decisively reached out and took a bag of glucose. Put it in your pocket.

The doctor finally broke free from Song Yang's restraint, and when he turned his head, he saw this scene. Han Zheng looked at him innocently, and while walking towards the door with Shi Yi, the young man held a cup to cover half of his face and smiled. It seems that he also knows that if you don't ask yourself, it's considered stealing, and your face is flushed very shyly.

The doctor's face turned red and then turned pale, and he couldn't think of a word to reprimand the dignified captain for taking a bag of glucose. At this time, the students in the ward had almost finished drinking the grass juice.

The doctor was furious, and pointed at Captain Han, who had already stepped out of the door with trembling fingers: "I...I want to complain to you...I will definitely complain to you!"

"Don't be so angry!" Song Yang leaned on the window sill, holding his arms, and pointed to the boy in the nearest bed, "Look at the boy's face, it's as red as an apple, it's no worse than the sick one before. Does it look much better?"

The doctor was taken aback, and the boy was also taken aback. He had been blowing his nose before, and his nose was red like a sausage, but his face was pale and dry.

But now the student's face is rosy and rosy, his breath is even, and his nose and tears are not flowing. The doctor picked his eyelids, looked at his throat, and listened to his heartbeat for a long time. Finally, he took out the thermometer under the boy's armpit and took a closer look. The students' illnesses are all cured!

"Is there any other discomfort for you?" The doctor asked straight-eyed.

The young man touched his stomach, and said with a embarrassed smile, "I'm just very hungry!"

Song Yang laughed and said, "Go to the cafeteria when you're hungry, three steamed buns and a bowl of chicken soup per person!"

With this hula la, the students on the hospital bed lifted the quilts and jumped to the ground vigorously.

The pain in the head was gone, and the hoarseness was gone. The people who had no appetite all the time were screaming with hunger, and ran out the door after getting off the ground.

The doctor was dumbfounded.

Song Yang hooked the doctor's neck again in a haughty manner: "Did I tell you? This is the ancestral secret recipe of our captain's family. It is specially used to treat cold viruses. It means that our captain is low-key and does not want fame and wealth. Otherwise, he will apply for a medical patent." What, I made my fortune early... Eh? Doctor, what are you looking for?"

The doctor turned back blankly: "Is there any more grass juice?"

"Ah, yes! Over there in the cafeteria, that's enough!"

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In the afternoon, Han Zheng brought the whole team back to the small village in the suburbs. Chen Fang is a managerial talent, so it would be more reliable to bring the team back to the capital by himself and leave the students to Chen Fang.

After explaining everything, Chen Fang rushed to the school with some people, while Han Zheng and others went to the neighboring city to collect more supplies without stopping.

The situation in the neighboring city is much worse than that of City A. The city has almost completely fallen, and there are almost no living people. Except for Eleven, the other four people in the team are driving a car full of supplies. It's nine o'clock in the evening.

Han Zheng looked around and found that there were many people missing in the dormitory building. He asked again and said that they all went to the playground. He frowned and led the team to the playground. Sure enough, there were people standing there. Danced and danced, the cheerful "Little Apple" was playing on the campus radio, and Chen Fang and several members of the civil search and rescue team were holding guns and watching cheerfully.

"What is this for?" Han Zheng walked over and asked.

"The students thought it was too boring in the dormitory, so they organized a square dance," Chen Fang said with a smile, "Captain Han, don't worry, we have fenced off the entire main campus, zombies can't get in, it's safe!"

Han Zheng looked around the playground, and sure enough, he was surrounded tightly. He swallowed the words "Go back to the dormitory, it's dangerous outside", and looked at his watch: "Dance for half an hour at most, and let them dance." All go back."

Although a lot of zombies in the university town were cleared, more of them were trapped in various classrooms or buildings. Such a big commotion could not guarantee that the zombies would not cause a commotion and then break out. At this time, it was impossible to be careless.

Chen Fang quickly responded.

Eleven's eyes lit up, his body kept shaking with the music, clapping his hands now, and circling around, and he was able to sing along in a short while:

"You are my little apple, I can't love you too much——"

There was a smile in Han Zheng's eyes: "If you like to dance, you can go there too, and join them."

"Hey!" Eleven nodded excitedly, plunged into the group of students, and danced with everyone.

Han Zheng took the AK and climbed up the signal tower again, but the receiver still didn't respond at all.

"Leave tomorrow, go back to Kyoto to see the situation..."

"what--!!!!!"

Han Zheng hadn't finished speaking, when suddenly bursts of screams came from below. Han Zheng and AK didn't have time to see what happened. The gunfire of "chug" had already rang out, and the students ran away in panic, screaming everywhere. .

Han Zheng and AK quickly slid down the signal tower, and a gray object rushed over their feet. Han Zheng's pupils suddenly constricted when he saw the object in front of him—a mouse!

He kicked the flying mouse, unloaded the gun on his shoulder, and fired continuously. The students were all dressed in cool clothes, and some girls wore open-toed sandals, as if they were delivering meals to mice.

To make matters worse, some people who had already been bitten suddenly violently bit their companions beside them, and Han Zheng yelled, "Don't rob people!"

However, it was too late, and a member of a civilian search and rescue team had already shot the child between the eyebrows.

"Climb the tree! Climb the tree!" Han Zheng yelled while shooting.

The quick-responsive person threw out the thunderbolt beads, and the gray-yellow gunpowder/smoke pervaded people's sight, and there were rats scurrying all over the ground. The number was unknown, and Han Zheng felt a mouse jump onto his thigh/leg. Bite hard, he twisted the mouse's neck with his bare hands, and cut its throat with a little effort.

Even he was hit, and he didn't dare to think about other people. The wailing sound broke through the sky, almost tearing the sky.

The occurrence of this series of situations is just a snap of the fingers.

With the sound of gunshots and thunderbolt explosions, many people who were infected in an instant fell down. The whole playground was like boiling water being poured into a basin full of oil. Everyone panicked, bitten, and fell. The fallen ones and trampled ones are clearly revealed under the incandescent lights hanging around the playground.

The red light all over the sky suddenly lit up, wrapped in dazzling red gold, the strong light made everyone close their eyes at the same time, and at the same time, the "squeak" sounds from countless zombie mice stopped abruptly, like a horror movie Suddenly the pause button was pressed.

Han Zheng was the first to open his eyes. He was dumbfounded by the sight in front of him. If it wasn't for the burning wound on his thigh, he would almost have thought he was hallucinating.

Eleven points and ten fingers formed a formula, with a stack of yellow talisman paper held between his fingertips, he flicked countless talismans into the air with a wave of his hand, and then the talismans scattered like heavenly maidens scattered flowers. Even maintaining the posture of jumping in mid-air, someone's teeth are only an inch away from their companions.

And the thousands of mice that should have been running around have long since disappeared, leaving only a handful of ashes on the ground, obviously burned to fly ash by Eleven.

Those who were not bitten moved freely. They slowly opened their eyes one by one, and they were all stunned by this scene, unable to regain their senses.

Eleven's body softened, and he fell to the ground slumped.

"Ban Man!"

Han Zheng only felt that the blood in his whole body was frozen. His eyes were tearing apart, and he rushed forward and hugged Eleven. The young man was pale, but he still held on to his last consciousness, "Brother..."

"Man Man, Man Man..."

"I'm going back to the egg..."

Han Zheng hurriedly picked up Eleven, and AK Shuyan and others also rushed over there.

"Leave it to you here, bring all the uninjured people into the room, and lock those who are immobilized into another closed space, and wait for me to come back!"

Han Zheng only had time to say this, and quickly ran towards the off-road vehicle with Shi Yi in his arms, leaving the rest of the people looking at each other in blank dismay.

As soon as he carried Shiyi into the car, his arms were empty, and a jade-white egg "slapped" onto the passenger seat.

Han Zheng's eyes turned hot, his hands trembled so badly that he could barely hold Eleven, put the egg in his pocket, started the car and drove out of the campus.

There were supplies in the back of the car, so Han Zheng found an empty and safe place to stop the car, found a carton of milk in the back compartment, took a disposable cup, poured the milk into it, and put the eggs into the cup.

The water level in the milk glass didn't move at all, Shi Shi was completely unconscious now, and couldn't even eat.

Eleven said that only when his spiritual power was exhausted would he be unable to maintain his human form. If there was no spiritual energy in this world, he would be extremely slow to recover.

That's why Han Zheng didn't allow him to make Zizhu and Thunderbolt without restraint recently, otherwise he would have been able to carpet-clean the entire university town long ago, and there would be no plague of rats today.

Han Zheng has experienced countless life-and-death crises. Even at the beginning of the outbreak of the zombie wave, he never panicked or feared, but at this moment he was at a loss.He took the egg out, wiped off the milk stains on his sleeve, and held it carefully in the palm of his hand.The eggshell was as cold as jade, silent and lifeless, making Han Zheng's heart tremble.

He leaned back on the driver's seat, stared blankly at the roof of the car for a while, and suddenly slapped himself hard.

At the moment when someone was bitten by a mouse and turned into a dead body, Han Zheng blurted out "Don't shoot people!"

Subconsciously, he also wants more people to survive, right?

Eleven heard his shout, so instead of attacking those who turned into corpses, he expended even more spiritual power to hold them in place. Otherwise, as long as he set them all on fire, he wouldn't have exhausted all his spiritual power , Even the human form can't be maintained.

But those are all human lives. Each one is a young man with infinite youth. They survived the attack of zombies and are immersed in the ecstasy of being reborn after the catastrophe. Han Zheng really can't watch them just like this was burned.

But there are so many people, how can Manman have so much blood...

Han Zheng stopped such thoughts, and slapped himself hard again. If his own blood could save people, Han Zheng wouldn't hesitate to let him go, but Man Man couldn't.

Han Zheng never thought that one day his responsibilities and emotions would have such a violent conflict, as if there was a knot in his body, and someone at both ends was tearing at him desperately.

He punched the steering wheel hard!

"Boss, boss!" He Shuyan's voice sounded from the car radio, "Where did you take Eleven? We have moved everyone indoors as you ordered, and they are all isolated. How is Eleven? ? There is a doctor here, take him back and let the doctor see..."

Han Zheng wiped his face fiercely: "I'll be back now!"

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