Bringing the Supermarket to the Apocalypse

Seeing that Dong Wu woke up, the doctors around the operating table were relieved. They knew the efficacy of ‘Angong Niuhuang Wan’, but it was also the first time to see it. It would not be surprising to expect it.

The doctors told Lin Feng that Dong Wu had no serious problems, and Lin Feng could be relieved. Lin Feng had already seen that the meridians of Dong Wu’s brain began to transmit energy normally. The energy pressure of the brain has been reduced. Dong Wu is no longer in danger. .

Since Dong Wu was fine, Lin Feng did not intend to get in the operating room. He walked straight out of the operating room. He went to the emergency room, and there were still people who had not finished it.

When Lin Feng appeared in the door of the emergency room, the square pond that was sewing the needle was like a ghost. He was scared to retreat a bit, and the retreat of the doctor who was sewing the needle was slow, the needle and suture were pulled. The wound in Fangtang was spread throughout the first floor like a pig.

"What is your name, I am not a ghost, seeing that I am so scared? Who is the head of the hospital here?"

Lin Feng did not take good care of Fangtang. He now wants to know who is the head of the hospital. He needs something to help him.

A man in his forties was wearing a white coat and coming out of the crowd. He was a third-level practitioner. He felt the strong energy fluctuations of Lin Feng. He knew that Lin Feng was untouchable, and Lin Feng was just in the operating room because I was anxious and forgot to put away energy fluctuations.

"I am the dean of the hospital. Can you help me?"

The dean knows that Lin Feng’s cultivation is higher than himself, even higher than the leader. It is of course polite to speak to him.

"Where is the information room of your hospital, it is best to have information about all the rare medicines in the last days. Can this be done?"

Lin Feng only uses questions, but the tone is in command, facing the powerful existence of Lin Feng, the other party said that everything needs to be satisfied, and that the other party only needs the information of the drug, and does not involve any secrets.

"Please come with me, I will take you to the information room. I will personally sort out the information you need."

The dean is so old, his experience and routines are very deep. Although the other is a young man, energy is the king in the last days. Whoever is strong is the king, and the king is of course cautious.

Lin Feng followed the dean to a corner of the second floor of the hospital. A metal security door was written with three words in the data room. The president opened the door and a musty smell came. The data room was dark and neat. Filled with a variety of medical-related materials.

"President, I need the name, efficacy, formula and distribution of all the rare herbs in the last days. I have a list or a form. I have a very important use."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he looked around in the data room, and the dean immediately went to the computer and flipped through the computer data.

Lin Feng found a copy in the cabinet of the data room. He took it out and read it. A familiar name appeared on it---'Angong Niuhuang Wan' reading.

The town was shocked, stunned, comatose and toxic encephalopathy. The drug ingredients were commonly used in the world, but in the end of the world, many of the raw materials disappeared because of various reasons. Now in the last days' Angong Niuhuang Wan' is just the stock that was left in the past.

Sure enough, the lack of raw materials has led to a reduction in the overall number of drugs, and now the number of antibiotics in the last days is very small, not to mention the drug like a medicine.

Lin Feng looked at it for a while, then the voice of the dean came from the computer.

"The information has been finished, please ask me to look at it. If there is any dissatisfaction, please raise it. I will improve it."

Seeing the dean like this, Lin Feng always has some discomfort. It feels like a weasel is a servant for the chicken. The more flattered the person is, the more annoying it is.

Lin Feng took the information sheet in the hands of the dean and walked to the table near the window to sit down. Then he recorded all the words on the information sheet with the 'eye of the wolf'.

When Lin Feng started the 'eye of the wolf', not only can see through the object, but also can record all the things that people see, even after the brain can see, this is the ability of the 'eye of the wolf', surrounded by The situation can't escape Lin Feng's eyes.

The dean was secretly close to Lin Feng behind him. His hand was behind his back. Under the watchful eye of Lin Feng’s Eye of the Wolf, it was clear that the dean was holding a syringe in his hand behind him. The liquid in the syringe seemed to It is a certain kind of virus, and the light green liquid is definitely not a good thing.

Lin Feng did not look at it and continued to sit there to read the information, and the dean thought that his actions were unconscious, and continued to quietly approach Lin Feng, and Lin Feng intended to quietly look at what the Dean did, and estimated that there was nothing good.

Already close to Lin Feng, the dean suddenly took out the syringe in his hand and slammed it on Lin Feng’s neck, then pushed the light green liquid in the syringe into Lin Feng’s body.

After Lin Feng was hit into these unidentified liquids, he collapsed on the table. The dean looked at the energy fluctuations of Lin Feng and disappeared. It was confirmed that Lin Feng had no energy and then began to laugh wildly.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha, I did not expect senior practitioners to die in my hands, my invention succeeded, and succeeded! I will not be afraid of senior practitioners in the future, and the position of the leader should be my turn."

The dean was not happy enough, and he was taken from the front with his arms and neck. From the strength, he can see that this person’s ability is much higher than himself, and the data room is a young man who has already died. Is the young man swindling?

"You want to be a leader and wait for the next life. Let me tell you what you injected for me. Why can you block the energy fluctuations in me?"

Listening to the sound, I knew that Lin Feng was not dead, and the Dean could not believe that his invention had no effect. This is impossible.

"I invented a deadly virus, extracted from the body of a zombie. This virus is specifically for the practitioners. Even if you are a level 7 practitioner, you can't die after injecting the virus."

The dean was also doing research with zombies. In the end, there are many secrets in the zombies. Some people use zombies to develop human beings into zombies. Now there are people who use zombies to extract viruses to kill practitioners.

Obviously practitioners are the hope of dealing with zombies, and these people are trying to kill the practitioners. Is it their dream to let the zombies occupy the world?

"Tell you, the zombie virus will indeed let the seven-level practitioner die, and will become a high-level zombie after death, but I am different, my body is immune to any toxins, because I am a nine-level practitioner, the original North Mountain base leader Lin Feng.!"

In the ear of the dean, he said his identity, and the dean finally knows who this person is, the legend of the last days, and the strong existence.

Then the dean turned into ashes in panic.

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