Doom Talisman

It was in this cave that He Jing practiced the way of alchemy for the first time.He lit up an alcohol stove, mixed it with mineral water and rice wine, and added medicinal ingredients to it little by little to blend.

Herbal medicine lacks two flavors, but it's not a big deal.

Watching the medicinal soup in the stove gradually thicken, and the herbs had been boiled to pulp, He Jing then took out a piece of wild boar tail with skin and threw it in.Stir it with a spoon, the smell that comes out with the white smoke is sour and astringent, and the smell becomes weirder and more unpleasant.

He Jing took a black mask and put it on, so he could bear the olfactory impact of facing him a little bit.

It might really be a matter of luck, and He Jing found the lychee he wanted not far behind the cave when he was sleepy and gave him a pillow.

Full of aura and big in stature, comparable to a 200-year-old.

What grows next to it is the real natural treasure.Exactly what the boar guards.

The white petals are gently stretched, revealing the fiery red stamens inside, and the whole green rhizome stands upright between the cracks in the stones. The wind blows through, bringing the fragrance of the stamens, which is refreshing.Getting closer to it, the aura in He Jing's body could circulate faster.

He didn't even need to think about it, this is something from the "Out of the World", keep it, it will be of great use in the future.

So I used a military shovel to dig out a large piece of soil on the ground, and moved it to the space for safekeeping.

He Jing stared at the blackened goo in the small cauldron, his level of concentration was more serious than that of winning the first prize in science in the college entrance examination.After all, this was his first time making medicine, so he was extra careful.The steps and quantities are pinched by myself. The prescription says to simmer slowly, and the alcohol cubes are broken and burnt.

After turning off the flame, He Jing looked carefully at the pot of Rejuvenating Blood Soup and thought it was done.

And the few living people on the side were awakened from their sleep by the smell.Does the Meng Po soup that I drink before crossing the Naihe Bridge smell like this?

The seven wounded in the cave had different degrees of injury. He Jing picked out a moderately injured person, scooped up a bowl of ointment paste, handed it to him, and said lightly, "Eat it."

This is a soldier, the wrist of one hand and the bend of one leg are stiff, the wound has been treated hastily, and there are signs of festering and pus.

"This is..." The soldier who was stuffed with a bowl of food was still a little confused, the pain in his body reminded him that he was still alive, but he didn't know if he could live after eating this bowl of food.

He Jing was still quite patient: "The boiled herbal medicine is good for your wound." He wanted to see what the effect would be after drinking it, so he couldn't help but look forward to it in his eyes.

Under the boy's anticipation, the soldier swallowed dryly.

Several people saw He Jing boil medicine slowly here for more than an hour, and somehow figured it out, the wild boar had either stayed away from here, or died, no matter what, the crisis has been resolved.

That was no ordinary wild boar.

Maybe others don't know, but Ji Cheng knows it.That wild boar was removed by this boy, and he heard the sound.Moreover, isn't the object that the boy held in his hand to shave just now, the tail of a wild boar?

His eyesight is 5.2, and he can see clearly.

Licking his chapped lips, Ji Cheng said softly, "Otherwise, I'll come first." He smiled at his comrades, "Try the poison for you."

Hearing this, the soldier holding the medicine bowl was unhappy, and put the bowl away like a food protector: "A real man, you just want to be the first to be the first, and you don't need you brat." The color, smell, and taste are indescribable paste, and it is stuffy in one mouthful.

Then, loudly, there was a "hiccup".

Fengyang.

Feng Yao ate a tasteless meal that he had cooked himself, and then relished the sesame candies and small twists that were packed in sealed glass jars.

This taste, once you taste it, you know it's not the ones sold outside.

There are hundreds of families in the small town, and most of them live close together. Anyone who is close can know what is going on.The corpses of those monsters who were transformed from the people around them are still neatly placed there, and relatives and friends who have been injured or bitten are in danger of mutating.

The killing god who suddenly appeared in the town had a Shura face, and no one dared to provoke him.However, there are still people discussing in private.

In fact, most of the townspeople don't know Feng Yao, and only a few people have any impression of the child who came to the town to study and live alone more than ten years ago.

"The grandson's friend of the old Lu's family." Someone vaguely remembered, "Aren't the father and son still at home two days ago? In the current situation, it can't be... something happened to them, right?"

"Maybe, it's a 'good friend'. He didn't kill his whole family as soon as he turned into a monster. Why didn't the police shoot him when he was inhumane?" The middle-aged woman who spoke had a strange tone. Resentment abounds.The reason is nothing else, just because her youngest son was one of those bitten.

The so-called isolation is to let them, who are parents and children, tie good people tightly with thick ropes, and never get close to them except for feeding and serving Lazard.

"My poor Yao'er. This killer..." The old woman wanted to complain, but was interrupted by others.

"Aunt Liu, all these natural disasters and man-made disasters are being blown up on the Internet. It's emergency here, and assistance there. Everyone is crying. But I think it's just a few people who died in the town."

Someone else said with a smile: "Yes, people must stay at home. I can't be bored. I must come out to chat with you. The guy in my family has said that our place is far away. There is really a big disaster, and it won't happen." Come here to make trouble. No, I went out to play mahjong after dinner."

"Talk slowly." Aunt Liu stood up with a firm expression on her face, "Go to his quarantine, my youngest son has nothing to do, didn't he just get a scratch on his hand? Just apply some ointment and it will be fine. Go back and untie him."

"Aunt Liu, you are also stupid." Someone said in surprise, "My sister-in-law's house has already loosened the old man who was tied up."

Aunt Liu walked home faster and faster, and she could faintly hear the people behind talking: "The Zhu family is unlucky, two people died, and the funeral is going to be held..."

Feng Yao turned off the message reminders of most communication software on the phone.Countless people found his contact information through various channels, wanting him to work hard.In the past, maybe he would be moved by interests and affection, but now he doesn't even want to move.

When night fell, Wanzi called back.

"Brother Yao, I found some clues..."

Wanzi provided Feng Yao with the information he wanted through his best means.

In the era of big data, it is so easy to find out a person with only a little known information.From a person's name and identity, a mobile phone number can be obtained. After knowing the mobile phone number, communication records, website registration and browsing conditions, software usage records, etc., can all become fully transparent.

Regarding this "precious person" of brother Yao, Wanzi still knows what to watch and what not to look at.

"Brother, the phone number was sent to you. According to the information, my sister-in-law's trajectory disappeared after reaching a certain place. There is a mountain next to that place, and there is a town." He obviously did a thorough investigation, "The name of the mountain is Wu Yi, there is no information coverage on the mountain now. The mountain is not very famous, but the mountain town adjacent to it is a holy place for tourists. Mutations occur frequently, and the survival rate of human beings is very low.”

Wanzi has analyzed the data in the statistical system of the United Nations. Not only did he analyze it, he also quietly intruded in and walked around, inferring the existing population from the ratio of Internet users and check-in. My sister-in-law has gone to the "hardest hit area".

Feng Yao just slightly raised his eyebrows at the phrase "sister-in-law", and had no intention of correcting it.

After hanging up the phone, he reopened the communication software and picked one out of hundreds of messages for help.

The place to ask for help is that famous tourist town.

Even with electricity and internet, tonight is a sleepless night for millions of people.

And the government released a message at four o'clock in the morning:

"Those who are bitten and scratched by monsters will be infected with mutations."

At this moment, the mood of thousands of households fell to the bottom.

In other words, those survivor data that exist on the Internet will be greatly reduced.

All of a sudden, online debates arose:

"Let me just say, this is like a zombie virus, it's contagious."

"What should I do? I don't want to die yet."

"Upstairs, please consciously die, don't harm others or yourself."

"Ask the government to give an explanation, can it be saved, what's the matter with just leaving an unclear conclusion?"

"There is no way to save, human beings are going to perish..."

……

All kinds of negative emotions, such as anger, despair, or confusion, filled the Internet and became a hodgepodge.The people who are still alive are huddled in their homes, grabbing this only vent window, and venting to their heart's content.

cave.

He Jing turned a deaf ear to everything outside, and concentrated on feeling the pulse of the soldier in front of him.

Strictly speaking, it is not to feel the pulse, but to use aura to check the changes of injuries in the human body.

The soldier blushed after hiccupping, and held out his wrist to He Jing in full view:

"I feel..." There was still the paste residue in his mouth, and the taste could not deceive anyone, let alone the feeling on his body, so he said in a daze, "The taste of this medicine seems to be okay. Besides, I feel . . . to catch my breath."

Regardless of other people's expressions for the time being, He Jing's brows slowly crept up into joy—this flavor of the Rejuvenation and Activating Blood Soup in "Fancao Chapter" really lived up to its reputation.

Promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, dredging the meridian, really miraculous effect.

Perhaps it is because of the addition of the meat of the wise beast. There is spiritual energy in this medicine, which is compatible with the medicine, and the medicinal power and spiritual energy are integrated, so after taking it, it can be said to be absorbed quickly.The soldier's face became ruddy visible to the naked eye.

He Jing didn't know that he could succeed in practicing alchemy for the first time, but his talent alone was rare in the world.There is a reason why the inheritance can choose him as the master.

"That, little brother." The soldier had been frozen here for almost a day, and at this moment his whole body began to warm up, "What kind of medicine is this, it's so comfortable."

He Jing replied: "Rejuvenation and activating blood soup."

He twirled the name around on his tongue: "Thank you, thank you little brother, you saved me and all of us." His eyes turned red all of a sudden, and by now, he understood everything.Their luck is so good that they met the right person.

While filling the pot with the remaining medicine, He Jing replied, "You're welcome."

Distribute the medicine one by one, and then leave the cave.

It was already night, and he wanted to arrange some protective formations to increase security here.

Because He Jing's backpack was still on the ground, no one thought he had gone down the mountain.

Holding a disposable cup, Ji Cheng drank the contents in mouthfuls almost without changing his expression.Indeed, the taste is not bad.From his angle, he could vaguely see what the benefactor was laying and stretching at the entrance of the cave, and traces of spiritual light emerged from the ground from time to time.

When the person came in again, because the pain in his leg was relieved, he tried his best to hold up half of his body: "Thank you benefactor."

He Jing glanced at him, nodded: "Let's rest."

Afterwards, the rest of the people thanked him, and some were so excited that they shed tears.

Then someone suggested: "Little brother, there are so many of us now, and we are all injured so badly, we need to see a doctor quickly. There is no signal on this mountain now, can you help us, go down the mountain and find a rescue team to come up?" , let’s get out of here anyway.”

The person who spoke was a donkey, and he was really in a hurry. He only took one dose of medicine, but he didn't think it would really save his life. He had to go to the hospital to make him feel at ease.

He Jing took out a new cauldron and filled it with water. The original one was specially used for boiling medicine.Wen Yan just glanced at him casually: "No rescue team will come."

"Ah? Why?" The donkey friend felt that he was being tricked, "Why is there no rescue team? The life and death of the common people, the country doesn't care? Or do you want to repay the favor? Do you want money? I have money, and it's all on my phone. , I will transfer it to you later..."

He Jing turned his head, feeling a little noisy.

trouble.

Ji Cheng and several other soldiers looked at the donkey friend who was still chattering with displeasure. The donkey friend's companion pulled him back, looked around cautiously, and said softly, "You should keep your voice down, just like you are now." , it’s not just letting people rub it round and flatten it casually.”

So he stopped talking, and felt a little fear under the eyes of several wounded soldiers, but he still couldn't help muttering: "It's amazing to be a soldier? Don't you just wait for someone to save you? What's the use of staring at me as a commoner?"

There are some people in this world who take the kindness of others for granted.

The rest of the people laughed angrily, deeply feeling that it was not worth saving the rations for this kind of people.

The soldiers all thought that it was a good thing for He Jing to lend a helping hand to them, otherwise, they would all be dead.Aid has been delayed, and according to their internal regulations, this waiting has exceeded a time limit.In connection with some recent accidents, it is not difficult to analyze that there is a high possibility of a big situation outside.

Ji Cheng already trusted He Jing very much. He said that it was not safe outside, so it must be unsafe.The two were about the same age. He summoned up his courage and wanted to have some conversations. After thinking about it, he asked, "Grandpa, what are you cooking? Or is it medicine?"

"No." He Jing took out some lumpy food like dry noodles from his bag, put it into the boiling water, "cook something to eat."

Before taking the medicine, you needed an empty stomach, but now that you have taken all the medicines, He Jing is ready to cook dinner.So busy, he hasn't eaten yet.

To be honest, he didn't expect everyone to accept the favor when he saved these people.Not to mention the episode of the Holy Father, wanting to do good deeds without asking for anything in return.

Firstly, these people's injuries are just right for him to test the medicine, and secondly, in the future, if someone can survive in the last days, he will also get back the reward they deserve.

After a while, a sweet smell of oatmeal filled the cave.