I sell Coke in the doomsday

Qu Yunliu was slightly startled, but then he shook his head and spoke softly.

"Guessing doesn't count."

The monster took a breath and said with some annoyance?

"Why do you say I was just guessing? What's the reason?"

Qu Yunliu put away his handkerchief and said helplessly.

"I have been to the hospital many times, and I know that it takes many steps for doctors to diagnose a disease, and they cannot draw a conclusion with just one look."

The monster moved his hands when he heard this, but he had no way to refute. After a moment of silence, he spoke softly.

"Most drugs used to treat tuberculosis have side effects, and most of them can damage the body. Of course, they are not serious. If it was back then, simple conditioning would have been enough."

"But in this day and age, I don't know if your body can still recover."

Upon hearing this, Qu Yunliu suddenly smiled, his brows relaxed, and he spoke softly.

"You don't need to worry about this. Just tell me how long it will take you."

The monster thought carefully for a while and then spoke softly.

"The process is not very time-consuming. Although I know how to extract it, I have never used it to make medicine. It will take time to figure it out."

"Although the laboratory behind me has complete equipment, I can't open it now. You have to find a way..."

Snapped!

Without waiting for the monster to finish his words, Tongtong slowly walked forward and kicked the door on the wall behind him. With a muffled sound, the door collapsed instantly, revealing the experimental base inside.

The monster's face twitched noticeably, and then he spoke again.

"My body was connected to the ground and I couldn't move very far."

Hearing this, Tongtong, who had just retracted her foot, quickly turned around and raised her foot towards the monster again.

Seeing this, the monster's face changed and he waved his hands hurriedly and said.

"No, no, no, I can figure this out on my own. After losing that extra tail, I can actually get off the ground by myself."

I looked at that monster with some amusement. He was more sincere than I thought and could be "persuaded" easily.

Seeing that there was no way to delay time, the monster sighed as if admitting defeat and said helplessly.

"You guys set a time, I'll see if I can finish it within the time limit."

Qu Yunliu had no intention of objecting and just added softly.

"I need you to prescribe some more common cold and fever medicine, and the more anti-inflammatory medicine the better."

The monster heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this and whispered.

"Okay, but you have to wait a few months before you can get the medicine. I need some time."

Qu Yunliu didn't say anything else. He patted my shoulder, turned and left, whispering.

"Okay, let's go."

I shook my head. The whole process was much simpler than I had imagined. In my memory, that monster was not an easy creature to talk to.

Tongtong quickly followed me from behind, hugged my arm very naturally, and walked forward with me.

We hadn't walked far when the monster suddenly spoke and called us.

"Wait a minute."

I turned my head with some confusion and looked at the monster, but saw that the monster was also looking at me with a complicated look. He lowered his voice and spoke to me.

"Before the apocalypse, Cangwu was not the only special individual discovered by the Eden Organization."

I paused for a moment, fixed my eyes on the monster, and asked in a deep voice.

"Please explain clearly what is going on."

When the monster heard this, he glanced at Tongtong beside me and said something meaningful.

"In fact, in addition to the immortal Cangwu, the Eden Organization has also discovered other special humans."

"It's just that most of those people have been taken in by institutions in various countries, and the Eden Organization has no way to reach them, but I can tell you."

"Those special humans all mentioned a creature similar to a nebula. Those strange creatures seemed to have very magical abilities and liked to use humans as observation specimens."

Hearing this, my expression instantly became strange, but the monster didn't notice at all and continued talking to himself.

"This may be their pleasure, but because of this, many humans with special abilities have been born. Those abilities are more or less flawed, and they don't have much lethality."

"If possible, I hope you can catch a few and let me study them."

"Believe me, this will be very helpful to you."

I paused for a moment, but said nothing, turned around and ignored the monster. The monster no longer tried to persuade us and let us leave.

A moment later, when we walked out of the scavenger grass that was split apart by the Epiphyllum, Qu Yunliu turned his head to look at me and suddenly said.

“Have a great holiday.”

“This is a blessing from a friend.”

Chapter 152: A short vacation! (Part 2)

After a few days, the heavy snow that had been falling for a long time finally stopped.

In a remote mountain village in Jidong, a boy about seventeen years old carefully poked his head out of a slightly old house and carefully observed his surroundings.

The boy observed carefully through the window for a long time, then turned around and said.

"I didn't hear it wrongly. There was indeed the sound of a car, but there was nothing outside."

"Could there be any surviving humans here?"

In addition to the boy, there were more than a dozen people sitting in the room. Most of them were still young. The oldest was a middle-aged man wearing glasses, and the one closest to the boy was a little girl.

The little girl had empty eyes and her tiny right hand tightly grasped the edge of the boy's clothes. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that he was a blind man.

After hearing what the young man said, everyone turned their attention to a young man in a wheelchair. The man looked young and his skin was a bit pale.

Indistinctly, the young man sitting in the wheelchair seemed to be the leader of these people.

Hearing this, the wheelchair boy touched his head with his hand, thought carefully for a while, and then spoke softly.

"I also heard the sound of a car. It's winter now, and zombies rarely appear. They must be people who came out to look for supplies during this time."

The young man in front of the window heard this and asked eagerly.

"Want to touch it?"

Hearing this, the boy in the wheelchair smiled, revealing his white teeth, and spoke to the boy by the window.

"be careful."

Hearing the boy in the wheelchair say this, the boy by the window perked up, nodded, then squatted down, touched the blind little girl's head affectionately, and spoke softly.

"Xiao Ju, brother is going to be out for a while. You follow the doctor first and don't run around. OK?"

The little girl nodded dazedly, grabbing the edge of the boy's clothes. At this moment, the middle-aged man with glasses walked slowly over, gently grabbed the little girl's hand, and whispered.

"Xiao Ju, let go."

The middle-aged man spoke briefly and calmly, but the little girl listened to him and let go of her hand obediently.

Seeing this, the young man looked at the expressionless middle-aged man with gratitude, then gently opened the door and walked out quickly.

The moment he walked out of the house, the boy's body trembled, and he unconsciously tightened his clothes. Then he crouched down and climbed over the wall at an extremely fast speed.

In the winter, everything was white, and every step would leave a clear footprint. The boy had no intention of covering up his footprints and walked quickly to the side of the road.

However, on the thick snow on the side of the road, there was a clear trace of wheels passing by.

The young man was cheered up and followed the traces of the wheels, chasing forward. While walking, he kept observing his surroundings, worried that there would be zombies that were not afraid of snow.

Fortunately, this remote mountain village was so deserted that there were not even any zombies. The boy did not encounter any zombies as he walked along.

About ten minutes later, the boy stopped, put his palms to his mouth, and breathed out hot air to warm his red hands, but there was some excitement in his eyes.

He saw a black jeep parked on the side of the road less than a hundred meters away from him. There were no zombies and no one came out.

The boy laughed happily and walked over quickly. When he came to the jeep, his expression couldn't help but show a bit of envy.

He had rarely seen cars since the apocalypse, especially one so well preserved.

In the excitement, the boy seemed to have forgotten to be vigilant, and he leaned against the black car window on the side and looked inside.

The next moment, the car window slowly rolled down, revealing a pitch-black gun muzzle, pointing at the boy's forehead.

In an instant, the boy's body turned cold, the smile on his face froze, and he felt that all the blood in his body had turned cold.

……

I held the pistol and looked at the boy outside the car window, speechless. After the apocalypse, I haven't seen such a fierce person. In this world, lying on the window of a stranger's car is tantamount to seeking death.

The coolness in the air made my drowsy head regain some clarity. I lowered the muzzle of the gun slightly and asked the young man.

"name?"

The boy was visibly stunned for a moment before he stammered.

"Jasmine...Jasmine."

I twisted the corner of my mouth, moved the gun upwards again, and said with a helpless smile.

"I didn't ask for your screen name, just tell me your real name."

The young man wanted to cry but had no tears. He raised his hands high and said.

"My real name is Jasmine. My dad said it's easier to raise a child without a good name."

I was a little speechless and had no interest in continuing to dwell on this issue, so I asked instead.

"What are you doing leaning against the car window?"

The young man named Jasmine looked a little embarrassed and explained softly.

"Uncle, your car is very nice. I...I just want to see it."

Hearing this somewhat off-topic answer, I felt a little annoyed, but after looking at the surrounding environment, I frowned and asked.

"You came out alone? Aren't you afraid that zombies will eat you?"

Jasmine smiled ingratiatingly and explained sincerely.

"Uncle, there are very few zombies here. They don't want to come out in the winter, so we won't encounter them."

I was stunned for a moment, and felt a little confused. Generally speaking, zombies would roam around everywhere. This village was not small, so there shouldn't be too few zombies.

As if he saw my confusion, the boy quickly explained.

"This place is very special. There are always very few zombies here. It's a safe place."

As he spoke, the boy seemed to have thought about something. He began to feel around his body with his hands, took out a potato from his pocket and handed it over.

"Uncle, do you want to eat?"

I was speechless again, feeling that the boy in front of me was somewhat out of touch with this apocalypse, but I also completely moved the gun away and sighed.

"Okay, let's go."

"Don't ever do something like that again."

The young man was delighted to hear this, and was about to leave, but then he seemed to remember something and spoke with a guilty conscience.

"Uncle, we are not far from here, do you want to go over and take a look?"

I was a little wary, but looking at the boy's silly look, I could only sigh, wave my hand gently, and said.

"You go first. If I want to go, I will find you."

Jasmine breathed a sigh of relief, but then asked again worriedly.

"But, uncle, if you don't follow me, how are you going to find us later?"

I felt a little headache and looked at the young man in front of me. I really didn't know how he survived in this world. But seeing that he didn't give up, I could only point to the footprints on the ground and said weakly.

"I'm not blind. Aren't there your footprints on the snow?"

Jasmine looked dazed again and her face turned red. Fortunately, he finally stopped bothering me and turned and ran away in shame.