Extreme germ phobia

Chapter 52 I Have to Leave

No matter how Mohican yelled, Ouyang refused to stop. He rushed into the apartment building outside the factory and searched everywhere aimlessly. After a while, he only found half a dozen expired beers.

You can't drink this stuff at all!
Ou Yang is no longer the ignorant newbie he was a few days ago. He knows that there is no shortage of supplies in the city, but most of the supplies are concentrated near the dock, which is the largest storage center in Brown Bear City. Not only are there a large number of containers piled up there, but the warehouses are also filled with a huge amount of supplies.

In addition, logistics centers, airports and supermarkets also have their own large warehouses, with enough supplies to sustain millions of people in the city for several weeks.

However, these places are either controlled by the military or protected by the police, or at least guarded by a group of armed guards. They are all powerful forces and will not allow any unauthorized persons to interfere.

It is simply a pipe dream to want to get what you want from these places!
Convenience stores scattered throughout the city are also a good place to go, but those small stores have either been robbed long ago or have had their doors and windows locked. Some have had their doors and windows locked and then pried open to be robbed.

At a time like this, how can any place operate normally?
There is also Lao Mi’s own private warehouse, which has everything, including wine. However, you first have to find the location and then pry open the warehouses one by one to search for it, which is not as easy as you think.

Mohican finally found Ouyang and saw the expired beer. Suddenly, he realized: "You want to find strong liquor?"

"Yes!" Ouyang said, "Andre doesn't have much time.

"Then there's no need to look for it. It's not here at all."

Ou Yang froze: "How do you know?"

"Mohigan shrugged. "We used to live here!"

When Ou Yang heard this, he turned and left.

Mohigan quickly followed: "Where are you going now?"

"Looking for wine!" Ou Yang said without turning his head.

He knew a place where he could find vodka.

Ou Yang ran straight to where he had hidden his car. Fortunately, the car was still there.

The moment he saw the black SUV, Mohican was stunned: "This car looks a little familiar!"

He suddenly remembered something, and pointed at Ou Yang with wide eyes, then at the fortress: "You, you, you are in the same group with those people!"

"Bullshit!" Ou Yang got into the car. "I stole the car. Want to get in?"

Mohican didn't hesitate at all and got in the car directly.

He kicked over a glass jar and saw mushrooms soaked in culture medium. He was stunned: "Did you steal this too?"

"Yes!" Ou Yang put the SUV into gear and stepped on the accelerator, and it took off quickly. "Get your guns ready."

"What?" Mohigan was stunned. "Where are you going?"

"Carnival bar!" said Ou Yang.

The SUV sped along and soon arrived at its destination.

The door of the bar was open, and a few old Americans were sitting outside, chatting idly. When they saw the SUV driving over, they all looked over vigilantly.

They were dressed normally, not like gang thugs.

"Is it Old Mel's man?" Ou Yang asked.

Mohican rolled his eyes: "How should I know?"

Ou Yang didn't want to waste time, so he opened the door and got out of the car: "You stay, I'll go and find out what's going on."

He walked slowly, with his hands empty, but intentionally showing the holster on his waist.

The other party was more alert, with their hands on the gun handles, but no one drew their guns, maintaining due restraint.

This is a good sign.

Guns are banned in China, so if people don't exercise restraint, nothing serious will happen. But if Americans don't ban guns, those who don't exercise restraint will either kill someone or be killed. One of them gestured to stop, and both sides kept a safe distance. "Can I help you?"

Ou Yang spread his hands to indicate that he was not threatening: "Everyone, I don't want to cause any trouble. I need some wine."

"Wine?" Everyone was surprised.

"Yes, vodka is best." Ou Yang took out a few bills, about twenty or thirty dollars.

A young man tried to take the money, but Ou Yang dodged him.

Mohican immediately honked the horn to tell those Americans that Ouyang was not alone.

A few old Mis exchanged glances, and one of them walked into the bar. After a while, he came out carrying a square glass bottle.

The two parties exchanged money for the goods. Ou Yang looked at the bottle and found that the label was all in Russian and he didn't recognize a single word.

I unscrewed it and smelled it, it had a strong smell of alcohol.

Well, whether it’s vodka or not, this is it!
Then his expression darkened.

I'm afraid Andre can't taste any difference.

"Don't worry." The leader, Lao Mi, said, "This is the territory of the Ninth Branch of Binhu District. We don't want to cause any trouble."

Ou Yang was startled and nodded: "Thank you!"

Returning to the fortress, Ouyang personally delivered the vodka to Lisa: "I'm sorry, other than this, I don't know what else I can do for him."

Lisa silently took the vodka, poured a small glass for Andre to drink.

The old man's eyes lit up instantly, and he actually struggled to sit up, snatched the bottle of wine and took a big gulp. A hint of red appeared on his pale cheeks, and his whole spirit was lifted.

Lisa was surprised and happy, but all this was just the old man's instinct.

Ou Yang left the ward dejectedly and wandered around aimlessly. When he stopped, he found himself outside the doctor's laboratory.

The military turned the place upside down and took away all the information and specimens, but the military looked down on the doctor's equipment and instruments and still left them here.

They took away Jamie, Torre, and the doctor's research data. Will there be any new breakthroughs?

Even if there is no such thing now, what about in the future?

Ou Yang suddenly had an idea. If there was serum from an immune patient, could it be used to delay the research until a breakthrough was achieved?
Once this idea came up, it grew wildly and uncontrollably like weeds in spring, but where could one find someone who was immune?
Even if they found it, what would it do? Plasma can only alleviate symptoms, even if it drains the blood of an immune person. How long can that relief last?
Moreover, so many people are infected with fungi. Today it is Andre, tomorrow it is Goodrem, and the day after tomorrow it will be any of the fungi. Let alone one person, even if it is a group of people, how much effect can it have?

Unless there are a lot of immune people.

Ou Yang's eyes gradually became firm. He made up his mind and returned to the ward. Ignoring everyone's strange looks, he grabbed Lisa's hand.

Lisa blushed and was about to break free when Ou Yang slapped a USB drive into her hand. In a voice only Lisa could hear, he said, "Take this to the airport and negotiate with Brigadier General Mondo. We can use the serum from those who have been immune to the disease to slow down the disease. Maybe we can wait until a cure is found... Just keep this to yourself, don't tell anyone else!"

We must be on guard against others. Everyone has relatives and friends. Once the news leaks, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Lisa's eyes widened in shock, but she instinctively clutched the USB drive.

Ouyang took a step back and smiled, "Sheriff, I have to go."

"I'll take you there!" said Andy.

Half an hour later, Ou Yang said goodbye to his companions and drove away from the factory alone.

A few hundred meters away, a man picked up the walkie-talkie: "Target has left the nest, prepare for action!"

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