When the apocalypse comes, salted fish will only make bubbles

"Ah! Dead!"

Shortly after Li Ying followed Pei Chonglin, a frightening scream suddenly rang out from the underground of the Flame Mountain base, immediately waking up the sleeping people.

Soon someone came out of the room to check on the situation, and acquaintances started talking quietly when they met.

"what happened?"

"Dead?"

"Who?"

"There won't be any zombies!"

"Don't talk nonsense, the zombies in the base have been cleaned up a long time ago, where did the zombies come from!"

Someone came back from the scene of the incident and took the opportunity to explain the confusion to everyone: "It's not the seventh brother next to Boss Liu. He went out and got caught in the rain, and then he got a strange disease. He couldn't stand it and hung himself in his room. ”

As soon as this was said, someone immediately questioned: "Huh? I heard that it's just a skin disease, and is it asking for suicide?"

After hearing this, the man looked around and said in a low voice: "Shh! You don't know, it's not an ordinary skin disease. Not only Brother Qi can't stand the torture, but even the few cronies under Boss Liu are worse than dead. They also I wanted to leave the base and go outside for medical treatment, but the boss didn’t agree. I don’t know what happened next.”

At this time, someone else joined in and said, "I know, I saw them being dragged to the sacrifice pit with my own eyes. I guess they will be killed sooner or later if they are used as sacrifices by Blind Feng again!"

"Hey! What a worldly thing this is. If you can't survive being caught in the rain, then you won't even be able to drink water in the future."

"Perhaps they have done so many evil things, and God has given them retribution. I think they deserve to die!"

"...What about Boss Liu? I haven't seen him patrolling the base all day. Could it be..."

When we got to the key point, a group of inspectors suddenly came, shouting and chasing people away: "Go, go, go! If you have nothing to do, go back to bed and don't join in the fun!"

……

There was a lot of movement outside, which naturally alerted Liu Changsheng, who was also struggling in pain. At this moment, his body was covered with a thin layer of gauze, looking like a mummy wrapped in red cloth, sitting on the edge of the bed. He reluctantly stared at the people below and asked.

"Lao Qi is gone?"

The subordinate calmed down the panic on his face, and then replied truthfully: "No, he was hanged, and his body is all rotten. I think he really can't bear it anymore."

Looking down at his appearance, Liu Changsheng was not too surprised and asked casually: "...where are the others?"

A dozen of them had been out for less than a day, and they started to fall ill one after another. The disease progressed very quickly. Not to mention others, he alone had an unbelievable situation.

The erythema continued to expand, and the surface of the skin quickly decayed and fell off. He couldn't imagine what he would become if he allowed it to develop!

However, no matter how anxious he was, he still couldn't think of any effective way to relieve the pain. He felt pain every minute, and it was a luxury to even close his eyes for a second.

After hearing the question, the subordinate was silent for a moment, and then sighed: "It's not very good, I'm afraid it will happen if I don't think of a way..."

Even the strongest Lao Qi couldn't bear the torture. It was hard for him to imagine how long the others could hold on. He was afraid that Lao Qi's death would cause a chain reaction.

After all, compared with a life that is worse than death, the latter is more tempting.

"hiss!"

Liu Changsheng's heart inevitably sank, and his heavy breathing caused a stab of pain all over his body.

"Brother, be careful!"

The men rushed forward to help the shaky boss, but found that there was no way to do it. Even a slight touch would kill him!

Holding his breath to stabilize his body, Liu Changsheng shook his head weakly: "I can't die for the time being."

When the subordinate heard this, he was about to cry: "Brother, don't say that. You will definitely turn the danger into safety and cure the disease with the medicine."

If these words had been said an hour ago, Liu Changsheng would have thought they sounded good and had hope, but now he no longer dared to hope too much.

"Oh, the medicine has cured the disease. I don't know where Hu Rong is now. I'm afraid that when his medicine arrives, I won't be able to wait for my life."

Not to mention that it takes time to get out of the desert, but even if Hu Rong really arrives in Fancheng, how sure is he of finding a capable doctor? Even if he finds a doctor, it will take time to bring him back.

Seconds here feel like years, but he really can't afford to wait two or three days or even longer.

Even if he really persists until then, there must be a cure!

He didn't even believe that someone could cure this weird disease.

Seeing that the always majestic eldest brother was now pessimistic and desperate, his subordinates couldn't help but knelt down in front of him and cried out: "Brother! Wuwu!"

Liu Changsheng's head suddenly felt heavy and his heart felt uncomfortable: "Okay, I'm not dead yet! There's no need for you to mourn here!"

These brothers of his are loyal, but they are weak at critical moments. What else can they do besides cry.

Now look around him, his trusted friends are dying of various illnesses, and he doesn’t even have anyone with whom he can discuss things easily!

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered something and couldn't help asking: "Where is Blind Feng? I haven't seen him half the night."

"I didn't pay attention! By the way, didn't you ask him to arrange the manpower? I did see him taking someone out, but I don't know where it is now. How about I go look for it?"

"Go and ask him to tell me another fortune!"

Blind Feng was just a swashbuckler, and Liu Changsheng didn't expect him to really invite gods to save him. He just wanted some psychological comfort.

Blind Feng knew what he wanted to hear best.

After his men left, Liu Changsheng stood up with difficulty. He stood beside the bed for a long time without moving, but he had already thought about a lot in his mind.

No matter how ambitious and strong he was, he was helpless in the face of this strange disease. His half-dead appearance also wiped away all his former glory.

Now, he has no one available and his power has been greatly reduced. Maybe there are many people waiting for him to fall and take his place.

Even the warblers and swallows that usually surround him avoid him like snakes and scorpions, with no trace of warmth left.

Without the glory of the past, this apocalyptic pure land that he had built and carefully maintained became a lifeless tomb in his eyes.

"If God really doesn't want me to live, then I'll make this place a veritable tomb!"

Finally, Liu Changsheng's eyes flashed darkly and he murmured.

He didn't want to die, but if everything was irreversible, he would definitely die. He was reluctant to give up the Flame Mountain base to others, and he didn't want to see the people who had survived with him up to now, each one living longer than him.

You can’t survive even one more second!

Hehe, Blind Feng’s deceptive sacrifice pit is nothing. When the time comes, he will make the entire Flame Mountain base his cemetery, and he will make everyone who was born here secretly buried with him, Liu Changsheng!

Since he can't be the master of the Flame Mountain in life, then he can continue to occupy the mountain and become the king after death. This is the price that God will pay for his life...