Doomsday: Gain the Destiny panel at the beginning

Who can cure this zombie poison?

If it is the poison of ordinary zombies, you can also open the doomsday panel and gain a certain degree of anti-toxicity, but for a terminally ill like a little boy, it is almost impossible to save!
However, Boss Qin doesn't care so much.

This is the hospital!

Here is healing!

Then your own child should be cured!

If it can't be cured, it's the doctor's problem.

Quack doctors should die!

The old director of the health center sat slumped on the ground, feeling miserable in his heart, and he was ready for his old life to be here today.

However, his old life is not a pity to die.

"Okay, I'll treat the child's illness, so don't make things difficult for the old dean!" Lin Yun walked into the hospital with Yuanyuan on his back, and saw Boss Qin holding a pistol in the hospital, and the surrounding The seven or eight subordinates around him, and then the old dean who was kneeling on the ground with a face ashen.

"You can't be kidding!" Hearing this, the old dean looked at Lin Yun's young face, and didn't recognize Lin Yun for a while, but no matter who came from this zombie poison, it couldn't be cured. .

At this moment, didn't this young man lose his life by talking like this?
"You?!" Boss Qin looked suspiciously at Lin Yun in front of him.

Even the white-bearded old man on the ground couldn't be cured, and now there is a man with no hair at all!
"Lin Yun, don't be impulsive. Boss Qin is not joking. It would be a shame!" Deputy Mayor Chen Ji hurriedly signaled Lin Yun.

Although Lin Yun is a top student at the University of National Defense Medical Sciences, the poison of zombies has surpassed the cognition of modern science. Regardless of any top students, it is not his field of expertise.

"Don't worry, Uncle Chen, the old dean, the poison of the zombies hasn't penetrated deep yet, and it can be treated with bloodletting!" Lin Jun responded.

"Can it really be cured?" Deputy Mayor Chen Ji asked in a low voice.

Lin Yun nodded slightly.

"Don't play tricks on me. You, a kid who doesn't know where you come from, can cure you?" Boss Qin felt like he was being played with, so he couldn't help raising his pistol to Lin Yun who was in front of him.

"If you delay a little longer, it's really hopeless!" Lin Jun said.

"Okay, then I'll let you cure it. If it doesn't work, I'll let the four of you be buried with my child!" Boss Qin said angrily.

"That's fine, then you go out, it's enough for Yuanyuan and I to be inside!" Lin Yun entered the door and closed it.

Looking at the door that was closing slowly, Boss Qin felt a little regretful, why did he hand over the child to such a brat, maybe it would be more hopeful to let the old dean take care of him.

"Wrap me around the house, and don't let them run away!"

……

After closing the door, Lin Jun put Yuanyuan down.

"Big brother, I feel that he is in so much pain!" Yuanyuan looked pitifully at the little boy on the bed.

"Then let's save him..."

"Can big brother help?"

"I can't, but you can!" Lin Jun shook her head slightly.

"Then what should the kite do?"

"A drop of gold liquid from the holy pot should be enough, leave the rest to me!" Lin Jun said.

Yuanyuan heard the words, quickly took out the holy pot, and slowly dripped a drop of golden liquid that exuded a faint golden light. The golden liquid fell into Lin Jun's palm, and then Lin Jun applied the golden liquid on the little boy's head .

At this moment, the zombie venom that had spread out quickly crawled towards the little boy's forehead. After a while, the golden liquid turned gray. On the other hand, the little boy below had gradually returned to normal.

"Yuan is so powerful!" Yuanyuan opened her eyes wide in surprise.

Lin Jun wiped off the liquid from the little boy's forehead, and the little boy's breathing has gradually returned to normal, and it is estimated that he will wake up after a while.

The golden liquid in the holy pot and even Lin Yun's two copies of zombie king's blood can seal it back to the heart, not to mention the weak zombie poison on this little boy's body?

……

"Where's Lao Qin?"

In a small five-story bungalow in Nanqiao Town, several peak-seekers frowned.

"Old Qin's son was accidentally bitten by a zombie and is being sent to the hospital for rescue!" A middle-aged man in a white shirt took a puff of a cigarette.

"It's a waste of time to save yourself after being bitten by a zombie!" A yellow-haired young man in his 20s next to him said impatiently.

"Okay, hurry up and get someone to call Lao Qin over!"

"Gather your hands and rob all the residents of Nanqiao Town of food and daily necessities!"

"Nanqiao Town, we can't stay any longer!" The middle-aged man in the white shirt looked solemn like never before.

"Is it the capital?" A middle-aged woman with a mean face on the opposite side asked.

Hearing this, the yellow-haired young man's expression became irritable.

"Damn, are these guys finished?"

"If these guys want to fight the Zombie King, then fight the Zombie King yourself! Why do you have to force all the quest realms to participate in the war? It's really abominable!"

"That's the king of zombies, aren't we going to die?"

"What is the righteousness of human beings, what are you talking about, if they didn't stand up to the zombie king, we would have died long ago. Did we let them stand up to the zombie king? We can live every day, and we can live every day!"

"Although you may die someday in this doomsday, living in this doomsday is much more enjoyable than the previous days!"

"Forget it, don't complain, the two major organizations in Kyoto are too powerful, and there are not a few strong people who even surpass the seeking realm, as if they are in the floating realm. We people can't afford to provoke them, so we can only hide Hide!" The middle-aged man in the white shirt continued to smoke.

"It's really suffocating, so what kind of floating environment is so strong?!"

"If you want to die, then you can try it too!" The middle-aged man in the white shirt glanced at the yellow-haired young man.

"If the Mirror of Floating Life appears in Nanqiao Town, one person can clean up all of us!"

"However, it's unlikely that such a strong person will appear here!" The mean middle-aged woman said with a low expression.

"Okay, let's act quickly. If you don't act, you will waste time. It will be troublesome if you are approached by those two organizations. You probably don't want to be cannon fodder!"

……

"Okay, you can come in, people are fine!" Lin Jun walked out holding Yuan Yuan, while outside were guns pointed at Lin Yun.

"My son! My son!" Boss Qin was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Lin Yun in disbelief. He was really fine, so he rushed into the house to have a look.

His own child was sitting on the bed, with big black eyes open, looking at Boss Qin strangely. Suddenly, Boss Qin felt out of breath.

Boss Qin picked up his son and slapped him up and down.

"Let you sneak out! Let you sneak out!"

There was a shrill cry of a little boy in the room.