The end of the world: With unlimited supplies, I can fly

Feeling that the inventory was almost enough, Xin'er left the space.

Before she could go find Carl, Carl came in a hurry.

"Sister Xin! Lu Zheng is looking for you."

Seeing that his tone was quite anxious, Xin'er asked while taking out the satellite phone:

"Do you know anything?"

"He probably didn't get in touch with you last night, so he asked Lu Chen to come to the store and said it was a life-saving matter, and asked me to do it as soon as possible."

He had dealt with Lu Chen many times at the base, but this was the first time he saw such panic and anxiety on Lu Chen's face.

Carl told Xin'er his guess.

"The team he sent out hasn't come back yet. They said Lu Zheng was looking for them. It should be something going on at the Spark Base. But the only thing that can make Lu Chen anxious is probably someone from the Lu family getting into trouble."

Xin Er nodded, "Okay, I'll call him back, you wait here, I have something to arrange later."

"Okay." Carl nodded and sat on the sofa waiting for her.

The call was answered almost immediately. Lu Zheng's voice was a little hoarse and sounded even more tired than last time.

"Ms. Xin, I would like to ask you to save my life in my personal capacity. You can set any conditions you want."

"Tell me more specifically."

"It's my son Jin'an. A level 4 psychic zombie appeared in Wei City. The Wei City base suffered heavy losses because of this zombie. I received the news the day before yesterday. Jin'an led a team to provide support."

"During yesterday's battle, Jin An reached level 4, but the zombies reached level 5. The supporting team was almost wiped out. Jin An was seriously injured and infected with... a virus."

Xin Er still showed no emotion and asked calmly:

"Didn't the base buy two antidotes before? Didn't they work?"

"There were two potions, and most of them were used for experiments. I brought him one-third of the antidote, which only slowed down his infection rate. He is still conscious now, but the situation is still not optimistic."

Xin'er looked at the price of the antidote in the space mall. Level 2 antidote costs 120 points, and level 3 costs 260 points.

"I can try, but I can't guarantee that it will work. If it works, I'll take that Level 5 crystal core as a reward. If it doesn't work, you don't have to give me anything. If you think it's feasible, I'll go over right now, you consider it..."

"Okay! Sure, don't think about it. I hope you can try it."

"Where is he?"

"There are several blue tents at the foot of Heming Mountain in Wei City."

For the safety of the base, Lu Jinan cannot enter any base and can only be placed outside.

"it is good."

Xin'er hung up the phone, and Carl stood up.

"Come over now?"

Afraid that someone would contact her, Xin'er put the phone in her pocket and did not put it into the space. She nodded.

"Well, from last night till now, he can't delay much longer."

As she said that, she walked out, "Come with me. After we finish this, we can also set up the teleportation array at the base over there."

Carl followed immediately, and on the way Xin'er did not forget to tell him about defense stones, teleportation stones, and space stones.

"You go to each store in person and ask the store manager to bind you. For those store managers who are not yet stable, either confirm them as soon as possible or replace them early. I don't want to have to deal with trouble later."

"There are still more than twenty bases left. I will build the teleportation array next. You can arrange for someone to take over."

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The two first teleported to the nearest open supermarket, and then set out from there to Heming Mountain.

With the help of spatial abilities, Xin'er could directly tear through space and teleport, which was faster than the previous teleportation of soul power. In less than half an hour, the two arrived at the tent.

Lu Zheng is here too. He received the news last night and flew over.

After all, he is his only son, and he must love and worry about him.

Lu Zheng had a lot more white hair on his temples, probably because he hadn't slept all night. His eyes were dark blue.

"Miss Xin, thank you for taking the trouble to come here."

Xin Er didn't say anything polite and went straight to the point, "Let me see Lu Jinan first."

Lu Zheng turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation, "Inside."

Lifting the tent curtain, one could see the interior of the tent at a glance. There was a solar floor lamp on, and an iron bed with nothing on it. Lu Jinan was tied up on the bed.

Xin'er raised her hand to stop Lu Zheng and the others, "You wait outside."

"Okay." Lu Zheng responded, and Carl also consciously stayed outside.

The door curtain was lowered, and the room became darker. Lu Jinan's upper body was naked, with a long scratch on his chest, extending from his neck to his abdomen.

The wound was blue-black and rotting, emitting a foul smell.

Veins bulged and throbbed all over his body, as if something was wriggling inside him. Other parts of his body were also an abnormal bluish-white color, and a towel was stuffed in his mouth to prevent him from biting himself.

Lu Jinan closed his eyes, his face filled with pain as he twisted his immobile body, dragging the iron bed against the ground, making a 'crunching' sound, just like a drug addict who was forced to undergo drug rehabilitation.

When Xin'er approached the bed, he opened his eyes and looked at her, but then it was as if the pause button was pressed, and he remained motionless, staring at her for several moments, tears falling from his eyes.

It is in stark contrast to Lu Jinan’s previous image.

Xin'er looked him up and down expressionlessly and made an objective comment:

"You don't look well."

There was a pleading look in Lu Jinan's bloodshot eyes. Xin'er seemed to understand what he meant. He asked her to kill him.

He doesn't want to become a zombie.

"Since you've managed to hold on until now, there might be a way. Don't give up so quickly."

While talking to him, Xin'er contacted Xiao You and asked it to buy a top-level third-level antidote.

While Xiao You was doing as he was told, he did not forget to remind her,

"Master, this man has been dragging his feet for too long. The zombie virus has already invaded his heart. Even with a level three potion, there is no way to save him. The best we can do is to delay him for a while."

The medicine was already in Xin'er's hand. She paused for a moment, then pulled the towel out of Lu Jin'an's mouth as if nothing had happened.

"Heh...ha...kill me...don't...waste...ha..."

Lu Jinan turned his head to avoid her potion and spoke with difficulty.

He felt that he couldn't hold on any longer.

Xin'er pinched his cheeks and forced the medicine into his mouth, saying:

"If you don't try, how do you know it won't work?"

"Your father promised to give me a level 5 crystal core. It's just a bottle of potion, so it's not a waste."

This potion costs 260 points, and the level 5 crystal core is worth 10 points. She made a lot of money.

"Xiao You, do you know of any other way to save him?"

Xiao You in the space swayed and turned several times before tentatively saying uncertainly:

"Master, how about you try your spiritual spring water? Your spiritual spring water is much stronger than those antidotes."

"But Xiao You can't be sure, it must be useful."

"I'm sorry, Master. It's Xiao You who is useless. Xiao You can't help you."

Seeing that Xiao You was talking to herself and almost crying, Xin'er quickly stopped her.

"You're fine, don't blame yourself."