The Sabbath

"Okay, I've had enough crying, Xiaomei, Agui, Mrs. Zhuo La, what should we do next?" Wiping away tears with the back of her hand, she didn't notice the snot hanging under her nose at all, Hana's eyes were red ask.

This is a strong child. The grief of witnessing her father's death has not passed yet, and she is already thinking about what to do next.

"Is the antidote enough? If it's not enough, I..." Rolling up her sleeves, Hana revealed a section of skinny little arm.

Xiaomei glanced at the little girl's firm face, and shook her head for a while: "Enough, after extracting the abnormal cells in your body, Mr. Hanarens and I have restored them to their original state, which was originally a kind of division and reproduction. Very fast cells, after using special agents to speed up the rate of reproduction, now we have enough embryoplasms."

"The next step is mass production."

"I can't manufacture such a large amount of antidote in a short period of time. The fusion process requires extremely delicate manual operations. This antidote cannot be produced in large doses at the same time." Xiaomei explained the current difficulties.

His gaze moved away from Hana's face, landed on Mrs. Zora's face, fixed on Ronggui's dark eyes for a while, and finally landed outside the door.

The slapping sound from the door panel became heavier and denser, indicating that more and more undead climbed up to surround the door.

Everyone was silent.

Except for the dead Mr. Hanarens, none of the people at the scene could help Xiaomei. The antidote has been researched but can't be made. This... this is too...

When there was dead silence in the room, only the sound of fingernails scratching the door was getting louder, Ronggui suddenly spoke:

"If Xiaomei can't make the antidote for the whole city by herself, then...can the whole city do it together?"

"This is not the city of Sisiro, are everyone basically pharmacists?"

Everyone looked at Ronggui.

Holding Xiaomei's arm tremblingly, Ronggui looked so nervous that he couldn't tell that he was the one who just came up with such an idea.

Looking back at Ronggui, Xiaomei glanced at him quietly, and said for a while, "This method is feasible."

"However, there are two issues that need to be overcome before this approach is feasible."

"First, how to deliver the embryoplasm to other pharmacists."

"Second, how to distribute the prescription to the whole city."

"This..." Rong Gui was dumbfounded all of a sudden, he was thinking anxiously, and in his anxiety, he heard a sudden heavy slapping sound on the glass, followed the sound, and suddenly saw a familiar face , he was taken aback!

It's Hossen Lind!How did that guy climb to the third floor window! ! !

These zombies are also too persistent, too easy to find, right?As long as there are people inside, there's no place they can't go...

etc--

As a result, everyone watched Ronggui's expression first tense, then frightened, and suddenly blank, and then turned into a contemplative expression.

As a robot, his expression has changed too much.

If the expressions correspond to mental activities, his mental activities are too rich!

Xiaomei stared at Ronggui, and just when he was thinking about whether Ronggui was frightened and fooled, commonly known as the program went wrong again, Ronggui suddenly raised a finger, pointed at the zombies outside, and said with a serious face:

"We can let these guys send the embryoplasm~"

"I just thought that these guys can really climb. As long as there are living people, there seems to be no place they can't reach. They can even climb up the windows on the third floor. Then... to go to any place in the city, as long as there are living people They can go where there are people, right?"

"Since this is the case, can we put the embryoplasm on the zombies, and then remind everyone to be brave and get the embryoplasm necessary to make the antidote from the zombies? In this way, this problem will not be solved La?"

After Ronggui finished speaking, he looked at everyone nervously. It was just a sudden flash of light in his mind. In the end, he was a little unconfident. After all, these zombies are so scary, asking them to give things... It's a bit unreliable...

Ronggui scratched his head.

however--

"This method is also feasible." Xiaomei spoke again.

Oh yeah!Ronggui secretly shook his fist!

"And then there's one last question left."

"How to pass on the prescription."

As soon as Xiaomei finished speaking, Mrs. Zora suddenly brought out a big box from the corner of the room, opened the box, and took out a...

Big speakers? !

"Before I bought walkie-talkies online, the seller sent me this speaker."

"The seller said that the sound amplification function of this speaker is very good, and it can completely replace the walkie-talkie, but—"

Mrs. Zora switched on the horn and coughed softly.

The original light cough rang in Ronggui's ears like nine thunderbolts.

God!What kind of speaker is this!The sound is so loud, maybe the whole city can hear it, right?

While covering his ears habitually, Ronggui yelled frantically in his heart.

etc--

Can the whole town hear it?

Mrs. Zora turned off the switch again, as if nothing happened. Her old man said indifferently: "That's it. When you talk to this speaker, everyone in the city can hear it. It can't be used as a walkie-talkie at all. I will throw it here. .”

Looking at Mrs. Zhuo La dumbfounded, Ronggui put down his little hand for a while, and said with emotion: "This is too amazing! But speaking of which, this room is amazing, why does it have everything?"

"It's very simple. This room is also idle, so I use it as a storage place for online shopping." Mrs. Zora raised her chin slightly.

In exchange for Ronggui's stunned expression.

Oh my god!Taking a three-story mansion as a place to store online shopping items, Mrs. Zora turned out to be a legendary online shopping madman!

as well as--

That seller, you send things like this all day long, will your store really not be complained to close down?

There are too many grievances in my heart, Ronggui doesn't know how to vomit anymore.

But thanks to Mrs. Zora's hidden attribute, the last problem of making the antidote was perfectly solved.

The next thing is who will announce the prescription.

"I want to pack the embryoplasm." Xiaomei said.

"I put the embryoplasm on the undead outside. My, my current body is a machine, so I'm not afraid of being bitten! And I can also pretend to be a zombie!" This is Ronggui.

Among other things, when it comes to the skills of disguising zombies, Ronggui is really No.1 here!

However, other people's reactions to zombies would not be the same as his, because he was too afraid to simply pretend to be a part of the other party, and Rong Gui's brain circuit was a bit strange.

"I provide the trumpet." Mrs. Zora said this sentence, and the old man said it firmly.

then--

The only one who didn't claim the job was Hana.

"Hana, come on!" Ronggui encouraged her.

"Add a sentence after the prescription, tell them that if they don't have enough herbs, they can come to me to get them for free." Mrs. Zora is generous to the end.

Xiaomei...Xiaomei had already started packing the embryoplasm, he copied out the prescription and handed it to Hana.

So, when everyone was performing their duties, Hana stood stiffly in the middle of the room with a trumpet in one hand and a prescription in the other.

Her eyes slid across the faces of everyone in the room, and finally fell on Dad's face lying quietly on the carpet.

The originally nervous and bewildered heart suddenly settled down, pursing her lips, the little girl resolutely pressed the switch of the horn.

So the next second—

Taking the dark alley where Madam Zora lived as the center, Hana's voice echoed over the entire city!

"Big, hello everyone! I'm Hana, the pharmacist who made the elixir, the daughter of Cobney Hanarens, my father has really passed away after taking the antidote of the elixir, he used his own body I have personally proved that the antidote to the elixir of youth has been successfully produced."

"It's not just my father who is researching the antidote, but also Mr. Xiaomei. My father has passed away. Mr. Xiaomei can't make enough antidote by himself, so now we need everyone's help."

"Next, we will read out all the prescriptions and specific production methods. We will also tie the embryoplasm necessary to make the antidote to the undead wandering outside. These undead will instinctively move towards ordinary people. They Will bring the embryoplasm to every apothecary in town."

"It's a small red capsule, maybe it's green. We don't have enough containers here, so we can only hold one. Please get the pharmacist who has enough embryoplasm to distribute the excess to others as much as possible. pharmacist."

"Besides, if you don't have enough herbs in stock, you can find a way to come to Mrs. Zora's herb garden. She is willing to donate all the herbs in the garden for free!"

"Next, I'm going to recite the prescription of the elixir and antidote—"

From stuttering at the beginning to speaking fluently at the end, Hana carefully read every word on the prescription.

The little girl's hoarse voice from crying echoed over the entire city. She read too seriously, and there was nothing in her mind except her father's face.

Ronggui and Xiaomei were almost overwhelmed by her voice, Xiaomei had already turned off the sound receiver, pulled Ronggui over, and he turned off Ronggui's as well.

And Mrs. Zora found a package from the room with a calm face, and found a pair of exaggerated earplugs to plug it.

The four people in the center of the vortex performed their duties calmly, sitting seriously on what they should do, completely unaware that the outside world has been turned upside down by the noise they made!

"Oh my god! The antidote has been invented?!" This is an otaku pharmacist who is immersed in antidote research.

"Hanalens? Isn't this the damn pharmacist who invented this damn medicine?" It was a Sicilian who was fighting the zombies that broke into his home.

"What is the prescription? The prescription! Read it quickly! I can make it! I can make any medicine!" This is an old man with a beard.

However, no matter what they thought at first, when Hana announced that she was about to recite the contents of the prescription, everyone stopped what they were doing, took out a piece of paper, and seriously copied the prescription.

And when they copied the prescription, Ronggui and Xiaomei had already packed the embryoplasm.

The small capsules are the most commonly used by pharmacists here. They are very sticky and can be stuck to the clothes of zombies. They are not easy to break.

Carefully imitating the movements of the surrounding zombies, Rong Guimeng walked out of the house guarded by the zombies.

Looking at Xiaomei who walked out of a group of zombies with an expressionless face, no trace of camouflage, but also unharmed, Ronggui couldn't help complaining: "It's all a robot body, why are they so excited when they see me? I didn't react too much when I saw you!"

Xiaomei just glanced at him: "Because you are too noisy."

The two little robots looked at each other.

"Do you want to work?" Ronggui said this sentence.

"Yeah." Xiaomei nodded.

Then, the two little robots moved into action. They found Rhubarb from the next door who was being trampled by a group of zombies and was still mighty and unyielding. They directly launched Rhubarb.

The freezer containing the bodies of the two people is still in the hidden compartment, and Rhubarb's shell is bumpy from being stepped on. However, his center of gravity is very stable, and he has never overturned the car, so the bodies of the two people hidden by him in the hidden compartment of the chassis are in good condition. Nothing.

"The rhubarb is great!"

Accompanied by Ronggui's praise, Dahuang quickly drove out of the dark alley.

They purposely found a place close to the city gate and wall, where there were still an endless stream of undead coming in from outside the city, mixing among these newcomers, Ronggui carefully glued small capsules to their faces .

It's easier to be seen if you put it on your face - Ronggui is very considerate.

But Xiaomei's method was more efficient, he directly scattered his share of capsules on the ground.

Ronggui: =-=

"The capsules have good adhesiveness and can stick to the soles of shoes. Their bodies may be damaged, but most people will not attack the soles of their feet, so it is safer. In addition, the material of the capsules is very elastic and will not be crushed." Also Just to Ronggui, Xiaomei also explained a few words.

Then, Ronggui saw a group of zombies who had just entered the city step on the capsules on the ground, and each zombie had a few capsules stuck to the soles of their feet, and they entered the city like this.

It doesn't matter if the location is good or not, as long as it works.

In this way, a large number of zombies carrying embryoplasm capsules also entered the city.

Then, the response was extraordinary——

"Oh my god! Which guy came up with it, and actually hid the capsule in the bottom of the undead man's feet!!!! God knows, in order to find the capsule, I felt all over the undead man's body! Finally, I found it in the bottom of the foot—" Here is a poor pharmacist with mud and worms all over his hands looking for capsules.

"Come on, how good is it to put the soles of the feet? Put the undead and you can get it, but the one on my side is stuck to the face! It's still around the lips! I almost got bitten when I took something from the mouth of an undead. Ah!" This is a sad pharmacist who risked his life to touch the lips of an undead in order to make an antidote.

The noise of pharmacists is everywhere in the city. However, the noise at this moment is not due to despair. Almost every family has someone who has got some embryoplasm. With help from the teacher's family, the zombies outside were still approaching layer by layer, but Sisiro City suddenly became quiet.

When the pharmacists started to make the medicine, at this moment, none of the pharmacists could speak.

This is when they are at their quietest.

So, when all the pharmacists started to make medicines, the whole city of Sisiro became incomparably silent except for the noise made by the undead.

While the pharmacists were preparing medicines, the convoys of the city security patrol drove to the corner of the city, Mrs. Zora's house.

When it was learned from the loudspeaker that the pharmacist who invented the antidote was here, the captain of the patrol team immediately ordered that all the team members come over, those who could help remove the capsules, those who could help make the medicines, and what? If you can't do it, you can help pack herbs. Making antidote requires a lot of antidote, and many pharmacists have already started to run out of herbs in their homes.

"So Xiaomei, you are actually a master pharmacist!" Qi Lu looked at Xiaomei while driving in admiration, "It was you and Mr. Hanarens who made the antidote together. Fortunately... Fortunately, you didn't leave and came back gone."

When the patrol team hurried to Mrs. Zora's house, someone found two small robots among a group of zombies.

At first, they thought that the two little robots were also zombies, but after observing them, they thought that the two were ordinary people surrounded by zombies. It was not until they were forcibly "rescued" from a group of zombies that they realized that these two robots were The person who is pasting the embryoplasm on the body of the undead, and even one of the little robots is Mr. Xiaomei, who was said on the loudspeaker broadcast to make the antidote!

In the city of Sisiro, who is the most respected person?

Not a doctor who spends a lot of money to buy medicines, but a master of pharmacy!

Although he was unknown before, and was even an outsider, but——

From the moment Xiaomei developed such a drug, without any qualification examination, there is no doubt that in the hearts of everyone in Sisiro City, he is already a master of pharmacy.

Respectfully invited the two little robots to the car, and found that Qi Lu was familiar with the two, so he specially assigned Qi Lu to them as the driver.

=-= Although rhubarb is here, the two little robots don’t really need a driver~

But with an entire convoy leading the way, their journey back was much smoother.In addition, there are more people who help them distribute the embryoplasm, and more people help them deliver the medicine. In this way, the process of making the antidote is surprisingly smooth!

There is hope when there is a cure, and miracles can often occur when people hold hope.

During the tense process of making medicine, the zombies outside are still scary, but the pharmacists who put all their energy into making the antidote are no longer afraid.

On this day, the failure rate of antidote making is exceptionally low.

After six tense hours, one after another, the pharmacists hung a red cloth on the window of their pharmacy.

This is required by the security patrol team. As long as the pharmacist who has made the antidote is ready to hang a red cloth, after all, daring to take the embryoplasm from the face of the zombie is the limit of many pharmacists. Let them stuff the medicine into the mouth of the zombie. really... really...

Many pharmacists didn't have red cloth at home, so they hung out their red underpants.

There are not a few pharmacists who come out with red pants~

For a time, red underpants were hung all over the city.

A piece of red underpants represents an antidote, and the more underpants, the more antidote, but the captain of the patrol team couldn't be happier.

How to make these zombies take the antidote is a difficult problem.

After all, not all zombies can drink the antidote voluntarily like Hanarens Pharmacist.

Until Xiaomei suddenly said to him:

"Collect all the antidotes. There is an atomization mode in the urban irrigation system, right? Pour the antidote into it and switch to atomization mode."

That's all he said, and then he went on with his business.

However, the patrol captain was overjoyed!

That's right, it's very difficult to make the zombies drink the potion actively, but it's easy if the potion turns into a mist, and the very fine atomized particles will enter the mouths of the undead, hang all over their nostrils, and penetrate into the pores...

Maybe this is a better way to take medicine!

Feeling refreshed, the patrol captain immediately ordered his men to go door-to-door to collect the antidote, and the collected antidote would be sent to the center of the city immediately, where the control center of the urban irrigation system is located.

"Next, the entire city of Sisiro will use the atomized irrigation mode to release the antidote. Please don't worry when you see the heavy fog. Please stay at home and wait quietly..." Before putting the antidote, the patrol captain made the last Speech.

He still uses the big speaker bought by Mrs. Zora. When he has no time to go to the radio station, there is no better tool than this high-power speaker~

After finishing speaking, he ordered the antidote to be dispensed.

One antidote after another was put into the atomization chamber, and wisps of white mist sprayed out from the mist outlet. As more and more medicines were put in, the mist became thicker and thicker.

Until the white mist enveloped the entire city of Sisiro.