Apocalypse: The Fat Lady Strikes Back

Originally, Qiao Lingxiang saw Lu Zhengqing's serious look, and thought he understood that she already had the first-generation antibody in her body, so Qiao Lingxiang asked:

Brother Zhengqing, when have you been infected with the 0-generation virus? Your 0-generation virus has mutated into a 1-generation virus!

When did this happen?

Lu Zhengqing was shocked, why didn't he remember that he was infected by the 0-generation virus?

Usually just a little cold and fever, isn't it normal for him? Who will pay attention to this?

Before Lu Zhengqing could answer, Qiao Lingxiang said again:

But it's true, it seems that there are many people infected with the 0-generation virus, only one person has become a 1-generation zombie, and the rest only have 0-generation antibodies, so Brother Zhengqing, you are now a healer who successfully mutated from the 1st generation.

To be precise, Lu Zhengqing is a superhuman possessing the first-generation antibody, that's right.

It's a pity that the first-generation antibody is ineffective against the third-generation virus, otherwise Lu Zhengqing would definitely be fine now.

However, Lu Zhengqing, who was tied into a twist, said to Qiao Lingxiang very seriously:

It turns out that I can't understand the words written by the doctor. I don't know a single word.

Qiao Ayaka: .

She silently glanced at the words written by the doctor, but fortunately, she could figure out something even after guessing.

And worriedly said to Lu Zhengqing:

Brother Zhengqing, that is to say, it's useless for you to be a supernatural person. As long as you don't have the corresponding generation of antibodies in your body, you will continue to be infected. Every time you are infected with a generation of viruses, you will become a zombie once. You said, if a person with supernatural powers becomes a zombie, does he still have supernatural powers?

Thinking of Lu Zhengqing's uncontrollable fire, if it was a zombie, would he set it on fire? Or, a zombie is invulnerable like Cen Yi, and can fly iron chains, or even, like Zhao Long, is infinitely powerful.

Qiao Lingxiang felt that that was the real end of the world. Human beings simply couldn't defeat supernatural zombies.

Lu Zhengqing seemed to have thought of this too, and his expression became slightly serious, but Qiao Lingxiang couldn't tell whether he was really serious or fake serious.

Because of this person, there will always be some words that can destroy the atmosphere in the next second.

But this time, Lu Zhengqing didn't say anything.

Qiao Ayaka could only continue to say:

I've read some information about mutating viruses before, which means that this virus is easy to mutate in the later stage. It keeps mutating in other people's bodies, and the chance of becoming a zombie is getting higher and higher. Zheng Qing Brother, I think you may need a lot of fat if you want to change from the 3rd generation infected person to the 4th generation, I have to find a way to crowdfund some meat.

Thinking of the group of patients with a standard body on the first floor, Qiao Lingxiang fell into a deep embarrassment. The meat in this pot is no good. If the crowdfunding continues, everyone will be crowdfunded into a slender figure.

I have to go to crowdfunding outside the pot.

Lu Zhengqing, who was lying on the bed, blinked his peach blossom eyes slowly, and said leisurely:

Who knows? Alas. I am a person who does not deserve to be a fourth-generation infected person, so sad.

Qiao Lingxiang tried her best to look at Lu Zhengqing's medical records, decided to ignore his grief, and then remembered something, took out Lu Zhengqing's spherical bone, put it in Lu Zhengqing's hands, and said:

Brother Zhengqing, return your things to you.

What?

Lu Zhengqing tried his best to keep his head upright, looked at his tied hands, squeezed the little ball in his hand, and asked:

What's this?

Before he finished speaking, his face became redder and redder. He hurriedly let go of the ball in his hand and shouted:

Shuishuishui, baby, I'm on fire, Shuishuishui!

Qiao Lingxiang also noticed why Lu Zhengqing's face was turning red like a big tomato. She stood up in a panic, ignoring the bone ball that rolled on the ground, and hurriedly picked up a glass of cold water from the table, and poured it directly into Lu Zhengqing's. splash on face

Zi.

The sound of a piece of charcoal being extinguished sounded, and Lu Zhengqing's face was covered with steam. He breathed a sigh of relief and said:

Okay, okay, my prehistoric power has been suppressed by my strong willpower.

Qiao Lingxiang was also relieved when he heard that he had said it. Holding the water glass in his hand, he sat back on the chair and asked with a frown:

Brother Zhengqing, what kind of power is this? Can you control it yourself?

It's just that she finds it strange that Cen Yi can choose to use supernatural energy or not use supernatural energy, and Zhao Long has never been unable to control his own strength, so why can't Lu Zhengqing's supernatural power do what he wants at all?

The water on Lu Zhengqing's face evaporated in a short while. He smacked his lips dryly, tied up on the bed, turned his head and said to Qiao Lingxiang:

My mouth is tasteless and fragrant. Peel an orange for brother Zhengqing and eat it. Let me eat an orange. Then think about how to control this ability.

Qiao Lingxiang glanced left and right. There were no oranges in the ward, so she got up and said to Lu Zhengqing:

I'll go out and get you some oranges.

Bring some more water. It should be cold, not hot. It's better to add some ice cubes or something. Brother Zhengqing has been getting angry recently. Do you have a fan? Take one too and fan Zhengqing brother wind.

Lu Zhengqing, who was hovering on the edge of life and death, leisurely enjoyed Qiao Lingxiang's service, ah, if he hadn't been tied up into a dumpling now, this kind of vacation-like days would be really pleasant.

Oh, I'll go find it.

The honest Qiao Lingxiang ran to the door of the ward, glanced at the spherical bone on the ground, picked it up, and turned to ask Lu Zhengqing on the bed,

Brother Zhengqing, isn't this yours?

no.

Lu Zhengqing turned his head and looked at the bone in Qiao Lingxiang's hand. It was indeed not his. It was so ugly that it didn't meet his aesthetics. He asked Qiao Lingxiang again, saying:

Where did you get this?

It's the place where the female cat was burned to ashes by you, and fell from you.

Qiao Lingxiang looked at the spherical bone and thought it belonged to Lu Zhengqing.

Lu Zhengqing shook his head, blinked his peach blossom eyes, and said with a very serious smile:

It's not mine, maybe it's the female cat's, you keep it first, and study it after brother Zhengqing is well.

Now, he is too busy to take care of himself, and he doesn't even care about what this is.

So Qiao Lingxiang had no choice but to put the spherical bone in her pocket and ran out of the ward.

She couldn't figure it out, why did Lu Zhengqing lose control of his abilities as soon as he held this round bone? What kind of treasure?

Any bones that are really helpful or harmful to the supernatural ability cannot be used by Lu Zhengqing for the time being. He has to control his supernatural power first.

Thinking of this, Qiao Lingxiang was planning to go to the open space between the serious danger zone and the dangerous zone to find some oranges for Lu Zhengqing to eat. As soon as he reached the stairs, he was called back by Yu Zheng.

Just listen to him seriously:

Qiao Ayaka, come here.

I found someone to draw a picture of Cen Yi, it is so expensive. The picture is out for you to see.