Survival [End Times]

"I'll lend my mom my cell phone and make a call." Mother Zhou took Yu Heng's cell phone and called several acquaintances and friends. Only one of them answered: "Sister Zhou?! My family has also been buried, and they are still digging up my husband and children! I don't have time." Tell you I'm dead!"

She called her neighbors again, but no one answered.

Seeing that she wanted to surf the Internet, Yu Heng said: "The signal is very poor and I can't access it." Zhou's mother gave up surfing the Internet and returned the phone to Yu Heng. She was in a daze with worry.

Yu Heng couldn't sleep either, so he just half-closed his eyes to rest. It's very dark and cool under the subway in the early morning, and there is a draft coming from nowhere. A gentle sweep will make people shiver unconsciously. He pulled on his coat and tucked his neck into the collar. "Ahem." His throat felt a little itchy, so he coughed a few times and touched his forehead again, which seemed to be burning.

He actually took out the electronic thermometer from the storage ring in his schoolbag, and it measured 36.9°. It was not suitable to take antipyretics now, and he wasn't ready yet, so he took a towel dipped in water and applied it on his forehead.

After half an hour of this, the fever subsided, and it didn't happen again until Father Zhou and Mother Zhou woke up. This made Yu Heng breathe a sigh of relief.

On the thirty-fourth hour of being trapped under the subway, rescue still had not arrived, but large-scale symptoms appeared in the lobby of Jiaxin Station. Almost all survivors showed the same symptoms as Yu Heng and Zhou's father.

Itchy, itchy, itchy! The itch penetrated into the bones, making people want to carve out the flesh and dig out the bones. The survivors screamed in pain everywhere.

The situation deteriorated so quickly that Yu Heng felt anxious: What is there underground? Virus? bacteria? What causes survivors to become ill? Could it be food? Or maybe it was the mouse I saw before? How did it spread? Air?

Speaking of rats, he checked around the hall and didn't see any.

He thought he had learned enough, but now he couldn't do anything! There is no end to learning, and he realized this once again when he couldn't find the cause of the disease. At present, he can only relieve itching, reduce inflammation and reduce fever. He cannot treat the symptoms but not the root cause. He cannot treat the disease at all if he cannot find out the cause of the disease.

At the thirty-fifth hour, red blisters appeared on Zhou's mother's hands. It was so itchy that her eyes were red and she didn't dare to scratch them. At the same time, Zhou's father had a recurring fever and his eyes also had red threads. His own feet A small patch of blisters spread upwards and covered below the knees.

After increasing the dose of medicine and administering acupuncture, the family's symptoms improved slightly, but they were still itchy and gritted their teeth. In order not to scratch themselves, the three of them grabbed each other's hands to prevent each other from scratching.

"You can't scratch it, you absolutely can't scratch it," Yu Heng said.

"Yeah, yeah!" Mother Zhou couldn't help but shed tears, bit her lip and nodded. She didn't know when she bit her lip, and a touch of red quietly spread out. Yu Heng's eyes narrowed, and Mother Zhou's lower lip reached her chin There was an abnormal red color in that small area. When you looked closer, you could see that they were extremely fine blisters.

"Mom, don't rub it!"

Zhou's mother stopped rubbing her shoulder and looked at her son in confusion: "What's wrong?" She felt itchy on her face and wanted to rub it.

"You also have a growth on your face. Let me give you medicine to rub it."

Hearing what her son said, she looked at her husband. When her husband nodded worriedly, she seemed to feel the itch of being late. "I thought I was bitten by a mosquito..."

Soon, Zhou's mother also developed a fever, and all three members of the family became patients.

While trying to curb the symptoms in his family, Yu Heng was also trying hard to check what was wrong with his body. [General Principles of Physical Fitness] He has been practicing. He is currently at the fourth level and making good progress. Ever since he suspected that he had touched something dirty and contracted a germ, he began to study the changes in his body.

Normally, after practicing [General Principles of Physical Fitness] and reaching the fourth level, he should feel something if something dirty invades his body. But not only did he feel nothing, after the examination, he couldn't find anything abnormal. He could only feel the blood flow in his body speeding up and his heart beating loudly.

Dirty things and doubtful things were not found at all.

But the body can’t get sick for no reason, right? After thinking about it, he could only guess that the thing that made them sick could be contagious? Now that I'm trapped underground, I can't even do any physical tests. It's really powerless!

He did not believe in evil and was always running his mind, trying to find out what was unusual in his body. Finally, he discovered something fishy in the internal circulation of his body.

As mentioned before, after practicing [General Principles of Physical Fitness] to the third level, an internal circulation will be established in the body. This is completely different from the body's own circulatory system of eating, drinking, and diarrhea, and is specially used for cultivation. After the internal circulation is established, it can automatically eliminate debris from the body that is not conducive to cultivation, and can automatically filter and absorb inappropriate things into the body. It can automatically create a good physical cultivation environment for cultivators.

Therefore, every time he arrives at a mission world, after taking the genetically modified fluid, Yu Heng will definitely start practicing [General Principles of Physical Fitness] to improve body functions and various comprehensive abilities, and enhance his survivability. Cultivating to the third level is his basic goal.

It is precisely because the presence of automatic internal circulation is too low - it is as ubiquitous as breathing, and he does not know how to count his breathing, so the internal circulation was only missed during the first few inspections.

He suddenly thought of this problem at a convenient moment. Automatic internal circulation protects the body. The filtered waste must be excreted through the body's own excretion system, either by sweating or squatting in the toilet.

With this thought in mind, he hurriedly tied up his pants and found a nearby place to sit cross-legged to communicate with his automatic internal circulation.

When he really concentrated on sensing, he suddenly felt the invisible circulatory system in his body. After the inspection, his heart sank. It turned out that the internal circulation system had been operating efficiently, resisting the continuous invading substances from the outside.

Some black matter was forced into the skin. Although it was urgently suppressed and transported out of the body, the color of the skin changed a little during the brief invasion...

Yu Heng opened his eyes. No wonder he didn't find anything wrong in his body. It turned out that the internal circulation was too strong and was being discharged to the outside. However, this unknown substance is overbearing, and even if it briefly invades the body, it still causes damage.

He recalled the place where the black air he had just sensed was the thickest - when he looked down, it was his blistered toes, and the place where the color began to change was clearly his still intact thigh.

There was no one else here, so it was a convenient place by default. Yu Heng didn't bother and just took off his pants. Looking carefully, it turns out that the skin on the thigh has turned red, and something seems to be brewing in the inner layer of the skin. Maybe before long, it will also be covered with a layer of blisters.

What exactly is material energy? Yu Heng thought as he put on his pants. He looked around carefully and saw nothing unusual. What he just "saw" couldn't be seen with the naked eye, so he guessed that it was the source of infection. If there was something strange in the air, no wonder everyone in the hall got sick.

And this kind of thing is invisible, intangible, and pervasive.

When he returned to Zhou's father and Zhou's mother, he saw that Zhou's father's condition kept going back and forth. He was a little worried and hurriedly gave him acupuncture. The bodies of the Zhou family and his wife have also been reconditioned by him in the past three years, including taking genetically modified fluids and body-building pills.

He used to have a lot of medicines stored in the storage ring. Because they were always on hand, he would buy a batch from the sub-exchange system every time he entered the mission world. Now those medicines have been used less and less after the disappearance of rt9009. There are only three genetically modified liquids left, and a few pills such as Bodybuilding Pill, King of Ten Thousand Poisons, and Yuehua Dew (to treat internal injuries).

I just hope that the physical fitness of Zhou’s parents can survive the rescue!

After giving Zhou's father a few injections, Zhou's father ran to vomit again. I would vomit almost every time I got an injection, and the vomited stuff was smelly and ugly, which was worrying. After learning that there were unknown dirty things in the air, Yu Heng understood why he couldn't vomit all the time. The air was so dirty and the human body kept inhaling it. It would be strange if he didn't vomit.

The most frightening thing is that the patient is unaware and needs to stimulate the acupoints to spit out some...

After giving Zhou's father a prick, he then gave Zhou's mother a prick. Yu Heng tried the new method on himself and vomited until he was dizzy. Compared with Zhou's father's vomiting, he vomited less.

After the whole family had finished vomiting, they were no worse than salted fish. They were all slumped with no strength. When Zhou's mother thought of what she had just vomited, the smell seemed to come back to her nose, and she couldn't help but retch a few more times.

"Why is it so dirty..." She couldn't believe that there was something like that in her body. The family went for a physical examination before, and the doctor said that their family was in very good health, especially the couple. Their various indicators were much better than those of their peers. She was still happy about it.

"It's a pity that I don't have the conditions now, otherwise eating porridge would nourish my stomach."

Yu Heng said: "Then make some sugar water and drink it." Throwing the candy into the mineral water bottle dissolved, it was better than nothing. After drinking it, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother felt much better in their stomachs due to psychological suggestions.

He also took a few sips, leaned against his large backpack and looked at the other survivors in the hall. Some survivors could not bear the severe itching for a long time and scratched their skin until it was bloody and bloody. However, the more they scratched, the more itchy they became, and the more they scratched, the more they scratched.

So they suffer, go crazy, collapse!

"It's so itchy!"

"Let me die!"

He didn't know whether it was because the Zhou family's parents' physical condition was strong enough under his conditioning, or whether the medicine and the needles he gave them had an effect. Although the family felt itchy, it was not so itchy that they lost their minds. I'm reminding you, hold on to me and don't scratch me.

Medicines are limited, the current situation is unknown, medicines are even scarcer, and he himself cannot save himself. Yu Heng looked away, coughed a few more times, endured the itching on his feet, and closed his eyes to rest with difficulty.

Thirty-seven hours after the earthquake. The first patient died in the subway hall. The person died suddenly. Yu Heng went to see the other party's body. The deceased had scratched his body until the flesh and blood could not be separated. At first glance, it was all rotten flesh. The wounds were black and looked sinister.

I don’t know why, but when he came back from watching the movie, he felt his body was even more itchy. Some of the other survivors were also shouting: "Ah, I’m growing too! It’s so itchy and it hurts, help me!"

He made a special observation and found that those people were relatively close to the deceased. There were also a few people he had met when looking at the body of the deceased. They looked very familiar because those people also went to look for the body of the deceased. , took away the other party’s remaining food.

Those were the ones shouting the loudest.

With the first case, there will be the second and third cases of death.

A person's death is like a small pill, and his condition deteriorates rapidly in an instant.