The Sabbath

It's getting foggy.

White mist slowly descended from the sky, silently occupying every corner of the city. When they pushed to the windows of people's homes, the field of vision suddenly became blank, and people could no longer see the outside world. Immortal.

It can't be said that you can't see it at all, at least, you can still see the undead slapping tightly in front of the window, but it's just a black shadow.

Looking at it dimly, it seems that the person knocking on the door is an ordinary person.

As the white mist grew bigger and thicker, their knocking sound gradually slowed down, slow and blunt, one after another, as if knocking on the hearts of the people inside the door.

Until the sound slowly stopped.

No one spoke, and the whole city became quiet.

The silent city shrouded in dense fog seemed to have turned into a dead city.

And in Mrs. Zora's room, it was just as peaceful.

Ronggui, Xiaomei, and Hana are all in Mrs. Zhuo La's room now. With the help of the patrol team, they finally came out of the house surrounded by zombies.

They still stayed in the living room on the first floor where the three of them usually met, with the doors and windows closed.Huo Sen Linde didn't know why he still followed, but the doors and windows that Xiaomei had repaired daily were so strong that he could only stand in front of the windows and watch, but he couldn't get in anyway.

At the moment when the dense fog was about to come out, Xiaomei handed a gas mask to Hana, before the little girl realized what was going on, Ronggui had already helped her put the mask on her face clumsily.

"I remember that Mrs. Zora didn't seem to have taken the elixir, so does she need to wear a mask?" Ronggui asked Xiaomei after confirming that the mask was firmly fixed on Hana's face.

"No, the antidote is very specific, and it's only for people who have taken the elixir." Xiaomei said calmly.

And those people... have no need to live forever.

Immortality and immortality are not the perfect ultimate existence——At this moment, Xiaomei, whose real name is Ashishvi Messertal, suddenly thought so.

He thought so, but he just thought about it, and didn't say these words out of his mouth.

Then, he thought again of the days when he would never grow old and never die.

He fell into the maze of thinking again.

Xiaomei was thinking, but to the outside world, he looked more like he was in a daze.

With her hands on her knees and her calves hanging in the air, the petite Xiaomei was sitting on the sofa with a serious face. He was sitting with his back to the window and the door. From Ronggui's perspective, behind Xiaomei was a white fog.

Unlike the others who kept looking at the window nervously, Xiaomei had no intention of turning back at all.

He was not surprised by the outcome of the matter.

He knows what the future holds.

Whenever looking at Xiaomei like this, Ronggui's mood would calm down.

But Xiaomei is sitting alone on a big sofa that can hold seven or eight Xiaomeis, it seems...

Mrs. Zora's sofa is too big~

Patting Hana on the shoulder, Ronggui ran straight to the sofa where Xiaomei was sitting, and lightly jumped onto the sofa. Because the sofa was really soft and elastic, Ronggui couldn't sit still and was pushed to Xiaomei by the elasticity of the sofa. around.Without moving their place, laughing and laughing, Ronggui and Xiaomei sat on the big sofa together shoulder to shoulder and thigh to thigh.

The sofa is still big, but it doesn't look lonely at all thanks to two little robots sitting next to each other.

Swiping past Ronggui and Xiaomei, Hana looked over the heads of the two little robots again and looked out of the window behind them.

The outside is already pure white.

Horsen Lind was behind that window of pure white.

She knew, because the other party had been pressing one hand tightly against the glass, as if trying to grab something tightly, standing there firmly.

Because she wore a fully enclosed gas mask, the one with its own oxygen cylinder, Hana actually couldn't hear any outside sounds now.

All she could hear was the sound of herself breathing in and out.

One sound after another, not too long, just like the sound quality heard through a stethoscope.

She looked outside in a daze until a pair of warm palms fell on her shoulders. She looked up and saw that it was Mrs. Zora.

Staring at the old woman's resolute chin, the last bit of confusion in Hana's heart was gradually dispelled, and when she looked out the window again, her eyes were as firm as those of everyone else in the room.

She just kept watching until the palm of Huo Senlinde's hand on the window suddenly disappeared, and her eyes still did not leave.

Like a small statue, the girl stood there with her back straight. If you look carefully, her posture is somewhat similar to that of the old woman behind her.

She stood and stood until the fog cleared and the lighting system of the whole city was fully turned on again.

At that moment, the edge of the thick white mist seemed to be dotted with a layer of gold, as if seeing the sun through the clouds.

The antidote is delivered!

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When people carefully opened the doors and windows to look outside again, there were densely packed undead corpses lying on the ground outside.

This time, they really died.

The people in the city burst into bursts of cheers first, and then, when they began to clean up the corpses of the once undead outside, everyone fell silent again.

The day was eventually named "Sabbath".

The corpses of the undead were safely placed in the cemeteries outside the city, and their bodies were not incinerated or discarded to special cemetery planets. The Sicilians finally chose to live alongside the cemeteries.

The densely packed tombstones outside reminded them of what happened here, and in the days to come, they would be more cautious in their actions when they popped into their minds every time they made medicine.

Huo Sen Linde's body was buried with Ronggui Xiaomei and Hana.

Ronggui and Xiaomei are in charge of carrying the corpse ← well, they are already experienced workers in this job, and Hana is in charge of digging the pit.

Digging Ronggui and Xiaomei are still skilled workers, but Hana refused his help and insisted on being alone. With a big shovel that was almost as tall as her, she dug a deep hole, and then Huo Sen Linde's body was put in.

After the tombstone was erected, his family members would naturally come to maintain the cemetery for him in the days to come.

In addition to burying Hossen Lind, Hana also reburied her father.

It was buried next to her mother. During the burial, Hana found that the soil layer of her mother's cemetery hadn't been touched at all, and she hadn't taken any antidote. However, the lady really didn't want to move again.

So do big guys.

Ronggui planted another purple flower that bloomed this morning on the big man's grave.

The reason why the elixir was released until it became a banned drug that almost destroyed the entire city... The so-called real truth will probably never be known because both parties involved have died.

Ronggui firmly believes that the truth is what Xiaomei speculates.

However, it is not easy for other people to know about this kind of thing. Moreover, Ronggui can't do such a thing like saying bad things about others when everyone is dead, so he asked Ha After Na's father died, he still came back every day to study the antidote.

Ronggui can tell stories~

He told the captain of the patrol team to cry!

Then you don't need to worry about the next thing~

When they went outside the city to visit Hana's father's grave, Hana was ready to see her father's grave being smashed into a mess, but unexpectedly, many flowers were planted there!

Uh...Since there are basically no other plants in Sisiro City except herbs, all the herbs that are planted are flowering herbs, but the herbs are also flowers!

The cemetery after the death of Hanarens Apothecary is covered with flowering plants.

The past few days were spent by the pharmacists in Sisiro City busy digging pits and burying corpses.

The possible city destruction day recorded in the memory finally passed, Ronggui felt that Xiaomei finally breathed a sigh of relief, and without asking him, Xiaomei started to be busy again.

The powerful nutrient solution has been completely made, and he soaked Ronggui's body in it.

It's not as simple as just soaking, but you have to keep observing the changes in the body's various indexes in the middle, and inject additional nutrients when necessary.

Xiaomei is very busy.

Ronggui is also very busy. In the process of making medicine, more than half of the herbs in Mrs. Zora's herbal garden were dug away!Don't think it's over, the pharmacists who took the herbs from here before started to return the herbs one after another!

Of course, they took the ingredients from Mrs. Zora because of the lack of that kind of herbal medicine. Naturally, they couldn't provide the herbal medicine they took away before, but they have their own special herbal medicine~

Almost every pharmacist will open a small medicine garden in their own yard to grow their most commonly used herbs, and now they bring these herbal plants back to return.

Ronggui and Hana have been busy these few days planting these herbs in the originally hollowed-out land.

I will be busy with Mrs. Zora first, and then I have to go to Hana's house to clean up the shop again. The floor needs to be repaired, and the doors and windows need to be replaced. Now almost all the houses in the whole city are busy with this kind of work. It is very difficult to find maintenance workers~ But they're fine.

They have Xiaomei~

Xiaomei, who was carefully observing Ronggui's body data, had no idea that she was being missed by Ronggui again.

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But Ronggui is not the only one who misses Xiaomei, when Xiaomei doesn't know, everyone in the city misses him!

Although the president of the Pharmacist Association is dead, and a new president won't be elected for a while, almost everyone in the city is thinking about listing the antidote of the elixir in the Pharmacopoeia~

The iron-clad pharmacopoeia, the president of the pharmacist association with flowing water~

For the people of Sisiro City, their foundation is the pharmacopoeia in the library. The reconstruction work of the city is not over yet, and early in the morning, some people began to suggest that new prescriptions be entered into the Pharmacopoeia immediately.

In the process of the zombie siege, the prescription was decisively announced to the public. This kind of prescription that everyone can know is exactly a characteristic of the pharmacopoeia prescription!

So one day, the remaining old pharmacists from the Pharmacists Association knocked on the door tremblingly. They came to discuss with Xiaomei what should be written in the Pharmacopoeia.

The inventors of the drug are Mr. Hanarens and Xiaomei. As the only pharmacist in the history of Sisiro City who has registered in the Pharmacopoeia twice, the name Hanarens has completely become a symbolic monument. In front of the pharmacist, it is like a high mountain for future generations to look up to and try to surpass.

When it comes to why drugs are made...

Xiaomei stopped writing, he couldn't write anymore.

The only reason he made the drug was to make the city immortal, they were sealed off, the city would be destroyed later, he didn't want to die with the city.

To put it bluntly, this is why he participated in the production of the antidote.

But I can't tell the reason!

Why is it so certain that the city will perish?There is no reason to say!

So Xiaomei gave this part to Hana.

As the most critical person in the problem and the only surviving person involved, although Hana is young, she is the most qualified person to write this part of the text besides Xiaomei.

Hana thought about it, and finally wrote about her illness.

"My father invented the elixir to treat my illness. I don't know how the prescription passed the review and was registered in the Pharmacopoeia and became a generic drug. But the original intention of my father inventing the elixir was to treat my illness."

Lying on the table, Hana wrote seriously.

While deciding not to hide his illness, the fact that the embryoplasma for the antidote was extracted from Hana's cells must not be concealed.Ronggui was worried at first, but Xiaomei's words made him calm down again:

"Announcement is actually feasible. If it is not announced, some people will still have a fluke mentality and continue to take the elixir."

"Because there is an antidote, they are not worried."

"Until they know that the necessary ingredients for the antidote come from the human body, and the only human body."

"After Hana's death, it is very likely that the world will no longer be able to create an antidote to the elixir of youth."

"After realizing this, most people should not take any more risks."

"But Hana...wouldn't it be very unsafe?" Rong Gui still had a little doubt.

"No, if there is no elixir, Hana is safe. People will not make elixir in the future." Xiaomei's voice is steady, which makes people feel reliable and at ease.

When Hana finished writing, Ronggui took Xiaomei to check the typos and grammatical errors for the little girl. on paper.

The Pharmacopoeia will be recorded exactly according to what they wrote on this paper, there is only one sheet, and it cannot be modified.

Xiaomei wrote the name of the pharmacist Hanarens, and after his name, he signed his name.

"Ah! Xiaomei, you signed it wrong!" Thinking it was a great honor, Ronggui cared about it!After Xiaomei finished writing, he immediately picked up the paper, and blew it twice in a decent manner. At this moment, he checked Xiaomei's writing mistakes.

Xiaomei can also make typos! ?

This is just... so incredible!

Hana immediately turned her head to look at the paper in Ronggui's hand. Although she couldn't see it, Mrs. Zora also tilted her head, which shows how deeply the image of Xiaomei who never makes mistakes is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!

"You wrote it wrong! Xiaomei, you signed your name as Xiaomei Ronggui!" Hana immediately reported her observation results loudly!

"Hey?! Is it easy to write commemorative words on the stone before?" After all, he came from the countryside with Xiaomei, Ronggui immediately thought of the cause of the problem.

Didn't they go all the way to carve the tombstone (by mistake)? In fact, Xiaomei is responsible for carving each time, and the final payment is almost always Xiaomei Ronggui. In fact, it means Xiaomei and Ronggui. The result is like this ...

"Oops! Xiaomei, people will think your surname is Ronggui!" Ronggui said worriedly.

Xiaomei squinted at him.

Seeing that Xiaomei didn't care at all, Ronggui became even more anxious: "In this way, people will call you Mr. Ronggui in the future!"

Turning around, Xiaomei pointed her butt at him and continued to work on her own affairs.

Seeing that Ronggui wanted to call the Pharmacist Association, trying to find another piece of paper, Xiaomei's voice came faintly from the front.

"Anyway, you need to find a stone to engrave your name on in this city, don't you?"

Ronggui:? ? ?

"The Pharmacopoeia is made of stone, I have touched it." Xiaomei said.

Ronggui:! ! !

Anyway, sooner or later, you have to find a stone in this city to engrave your name to record that you have been here, so why not take this opportunity to engrave it together, anyway, the Pharmacopoeia is made of stone, and it can be regarded as a kind of stone.

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Ronggui understood Xiaomei's thoughts in seconds.

Think of it this way...

Seems pretty good too!

And the Pharmacopoeia is so safe, there is no need to worry that the wind and the sun will blow their names~

It seems really good!

A few thoughts quickly turned in his mind, the anxiety on his face gradually disappeared, and finally Ronggui continued to work in the medicine garden with a calm face.

Hana could only stare at the backs of him and Xiaomei in dumbfounded, and then...

I was even more at a loss.

"Hehe, don't worry, this is their unique way of getting along, only the two of them understand." While sitting on the rocking chair weaving blankets, Mrs. Zora whispered to the little girl.

"When you grow up and find that person, you will understand." The old man's voice was obviously cold, but it sounded very soft at this moment.

He sneaked a glance at Xiaomei, who was working slowly and seemed to have heard nothing, and looked outside at Ronggui, who was squatting on the ground digging pits and burying herbs...

The mouth curved slightly, and the little girl smiled.

In this way, the names of Ronggui and Xiaomei stayed in Sisiro City in a very upright manner that would never be removed and used for other purposes.