Survival [End Times]

Clicking on the news details, Yu Heng was shown a picture and text of the "new drug" that was completely unfamiliar to him. Looking forward, since Licheng stopped communicating, there had been news about Licheng every day for seven consecutive days. It can be seen that the situation in Licheng was "improving" every day.

"When did it improve?" Zhou's mother looked confused, "You can't write it like this!"

The seven days of hell in Licheng were seven days of improvement in the news. The outside world was jubilant and praised the authorities for their proper response. It was ironic to read.

"So what should we do now?"

Yu Heng continued to browse the web page, and soon a new news jumped up.

"Licheng survivors seek help in pain: no food and medicine for seven days, denouncing the authorities for inaction!" The headline was horrifying, and it attracted the attention of many night owls in an instant, and soon there were 20,000 views. When Yu Heng finished reading and refreshed again, it had already been 110,000 views, which was amazing.

In addition to this news, similar headlines popped up like mushrooms after rain, and the words and expressions were quite fierce. Even though it was three or four in the morning, the Internet was as lively as a boiling furnace.

After reading a few news reports, Yu Heng knew that it was the actions of other survivors.

The authorities reacted quickly. At 4:30, Yu Heng saw the temporary news broadcast of the national station pop up on the homepage. The picture showed the country's top leader, Mr. Lu Jun.

His face was a little haggard, and he looked at the camera and spoke loudly: "... The relevant departments will rush to Licheng to investigate immediately. Please believe in the country and the government, and don't let the reactionary forces provoke the feelings of the people. Please believe..."

After watching the video, I thought of the words of the man who died bravely in front of the high-voltage power grid during the day. It was too targeted!

Yu Heng felt that Mr. Lu Jun might really have been framed. This country implements a democratic leader election system, and there are many factions and fierce competition. If he was really framed by someone, it is not impossible.

Thinking carefully, this matter is full of loopholes, as if an invisible hand has surrounded Licheng. They can't hear or see any hope, and can only go crazy in despair, fighting like trapped beasts. The high-voltage power grid is so powerful, but it suddenly collapsed, and the survivors leaned out to seek justice-Mr. Lu Jun is the enemy!

It's so close, it's too coincidental.

Looking at the tearful complaints of the survivors of Licheng in the video, as well as the doubts about the authorities and sympathy for the survivors in the comments, Yu Heng had several thoughts in his mind.

"Axing?"

"Huh? What's wrong with mom?"

Zhou's mother looked at him worriedly: "You have been in a daze, is there something bothering you?" Didn't Mr. Lu Jun say in the news that he was going to the nearest hospital for treatment, and someone would come to vaccinate him? What is his son still worried about?

"It's okay." Seeing Zhou's mother's hair turning white in the past half month, Yu Heng smiled, "Mom, you take a nap, we'll set off in two hours, I'm a little tired and can't drive."

"Okay, you take a nap too! We'll leave after you've had enough sleep."

Mr. Lu Jun said in the video that the cure for the epidemic really exists and was originally going to be delivered to Licheng during the day. Since some survivors have left Licheng, they will go to the nearest hospital for treatment.

"Please don't let the survivors of Licheng enter the crowd at will. The people are one family. Please think more about other brothers and sisters..."

The nearest hospital is the Ancheng First People's Hospital after getting off the highway in front and entering the city. If you drive now, you can get there in an hour, but Yu Heng wants to wait and see how the situation develops further.

Don't blame him for being cautious. Mr. Lu Jun's current control makes people doubtful. It's better to wait and see!

On the other side, Taoist Master Zhang Jincheng and a group of Taoist staff rushed to Licheng overnight. When they arrived at the surrounding areas of Licheng, he frowned: "Not good, the foul air is spreading, quickly cast a spell to remove the foul air!"

The Taoist disciples quickly separated to various places to cast spells. The eldest disciple said to Zhang Jincheng: "The original anti-fouling talismans buried around Licheng have all become ineffective!"

"Go and bury them again, and the others will follow me into Licheng. Time is running out." Zhang Jincheng looked up into the distance. At the moment when the morning sun was faintly rising, the east was not bright and bright. In his eyes, the sky in the direction of Licheng was shrouded in black air, showing a momentum of dark clouds pressing down on the city.

The foul air is about to riot.

Yu Heng waited until the morning, and after reading the news online, he drove Zhou's mother to the nearest hospital.

Early in the morning, there were a lot of people in the hospital. He knew from the news that today was also the day for other residents outside Licheng to get medicine. What medicine? It was naturally a medicine to prevent and treat the epidemic in Licheng. Mr. Lu Jun also said in the live news that because of some forces, the survivors of Licheng went out and the epidemic might spread to other places, so the epidemic prevention work in various places was carried out in advance.

After the two of them got off the car, they heard people around them exclaiming: "So disgusting!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, they must be those patients from Licheng on TV, my god, they are so ugly and disgusting!"

"It's contagious!"

Mother Zhou was a little injured, and she shrank her shoulders after getting off the car. Yu Heng locked the car and pulled her hand: "Let's go, mom."

The two of them went in all the way and received salutes and retreats. The two of them went to register. The nurse covered her mouth and said muffledly behind the mask: "Turn left after leaving the gate and go to the first building."

The two of them went out to the designated building again. The doctors and nurses in this building were much calmer. They only wore medical masks and gloves, and their attitudes were cold, but they also made Mother Zhou feel much more comfortable.

"First, get an injection, then take medicine."

After the injection, Yu Heng felt his whole body lighten after just a few minutes, as if the old dirt that had been pressing on his body and could not be dug out was gone at once.

"This is for internal use, three times a day. After taking it, you will have vomiting and frequent excretion, etc., which are all normal, don't be afraid. And this-" The doctor took out a small lucky bag, "This is worn on the body. If the things inside turn into black ashes, you have to come to the hospital to get a new one."

Yu Heng took them one by one, and opened the lucky bag to see. There was a piece of yellow paper inside? "What is this?"

"I don't know, this is sent directly by the Epidemic Prevention Bureau, we are only responsible for issuing it." The doctor gave him the list and asked him to sign, "You don't have to pay for the time being, sign first, your ward is in this building, double ward 502, go up by yourself."

He went to 502 with Zhou's mother, and soon both of them had vomiting reactions, vomiting all over the sky.

In the later stage of Yu Heng's acupuncture detoxification, they could hardly vomit anything. He knew that this was because the effect of acupuncture had been fully exerted, and the remaining foul air could not be forced out by acupuncture. Vomiting at this time is a good thing! It proves that Shen Ke has also been cleaned up.

Sure enough, by the evening, more than half of the scabs on his body had fallen off, and the wounds that had not been completely healed finally closed, scabbed, and fell off. There were patches of red marks on his face, all new flesh. Well, although the hard scabs finally fell off, the face was still at the "disfigured" level.

"Don't be afraid, we will go for plastic surgery when the time comes. Mom will go for consultation tomorrow." Zhou's mother looked at her son's face distressedly. What will happen to her eighteen-year-old son's future studies and career with this face? It's also difficult to marry a wife! Plastic surgery, must be plastic surgery.

"It doesn't matter." Yu Heng felt Zhou's mother's pulse, and the pulse had returned to normal. In the past, he always felt something strange, but now it's finally healed.

A nurse knocked on the door at around eight o'clock: "Mr. Zhou, your luggage has been disinfected. Do you want to pick it up now or tomorrow morning?"

Yu Heng jumped off the bed: "I'll go now."

They had a lot of stuff, or rather a lot. He put all the supplies he got in Licheng and the surrounding areas in the car, and didn't put them in the storage ring, for fear that there would be foul air on the stuff. Now it's all right. After disinfection, he moved all the stuff back to the ward with confidence. It took three moves to finish.

Mother Zhou sighed: "This is amazing. Obviously, there was no place to start before, but now even items can be disinfected."

"Yes." Yu Heng was also very curious about how this was done. He picked up the clothes and smelled them. He could smell a smell of smoke? The same was true for other things, as if they were fumigated.

"This smell is strange." Zhou's mother also smelled it, "I'll wash my clothes again. How can I wear them with this smell?"

While the two were talking, the local TV station came to interview. This hospital received a total of 119 survivors from Licheng that day. They all stood in a row to take a group photo for the TV station, and each person was asked some current issues in turn, such as how is the hospital service? Is the body feeling better? After the interview, the local relief agency came to visit and sent food and relief funds.

A busy night passed like this. Yu Heng closed the door of the ward. It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening. He hurriedly asked Zhou's mother to go to bed. There was no way. To accept assistance, you must cooperate with related activities.

He was not sleepy. He first practiced [General Principles of Physical Fitness]. Without the threat of the evil spirit that followed him like a shadow, his practice finally made progress. Such days made people see hope. If Zhou's father was still alive... it would be even better.

In the ward, Zhou's mother was already fast asleep. She was not disturbed by the pain in her body. She slept very soundly. Perhaps she dreamed of Zhou's father and called his name a few times.

Yu Heng stopped practicing, went to the bathroom to take a shower and change clothes, and it was already past two o'clock in the morning when he returned to the bed. He was not sleepy at all, leaning against the bedside to read the news on his mobile phone.

The domestic situation is very good. Today, more than 20 cities around Licheng have all received epidemic prevention medicines. The news said that other areas are temporarily unable to supply, and they have to wait a while. The masses are reminded to plan their routes during travel and stay away from the Licheng area for the time being.

After reading the official news, he went to some local forums to search.

"Is this talisman paper? Oh my god, hasn't our country been fighting against counterfeiting and feudalism for many years? Is this a resurgence of feudalism? Or is it the government that is taking the lead? This wave is very crazy..."

"No one in charge came out to explain, why do hospitals still give out talisman paper these days?"

"Inherited from ancestors, it can drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters. One hundred per piece. Hurry up! If you are interested, please contact 13xxxxxxxxx."

He also took out the talisman paper in the small lucky bag. No matter how you look at it, it is indeed a Taoist talisman. It is made a little roughly, and the graphics are not smooth enough. Compared with the talismans he bought in the sub-exchange system before, it is indeed much rougher.

Talismans are made of spiritual power. There is a flash of spiritual light on each one, which can scare people. Unfortunately, those need to be driven by spiritual power. Even if the sub-exchange system can be used to buy them, they cannot be used.

When his family moved to Nanzhou, he had planned to do the talisman business, so he studied the talismans in the sub-exchange system. They were all cultivation talismans, without Taoist or other talismans. And this world obviously allows cultivation.

So he hoped to buy books and secret manuals on cultivation from the sub-exchange system. After learning them, he would be more confident in dealing with the evil spirits and protect Zhou's mother.

Ever since he knew about the foul air and rats in Licheng, he thought of using talismans to remove the foul air, but there was no way. However, this idea can only wait until the day when rt9009's company finds out about the abnormality and comes to find him. Now all plans are empty.

Thinking of this, he felt a little disappointed.

He tied the lucky bag tightly, stuffed it into his collar, patted his clothes and lay down to sleep.

In a distant place, rt9009 was awakened in the company.