Three days before the end of rebirth

His words shocked Ouyang Tian and the others. If there was such a drug, the harm of zombies could be completely avoided.

"Where is it? Do you still have it?" Zhao Fengnian asked hurriedly to the village party secretary.

"It's on me, but only a little bit." The village party secretary did not hide it from Zhao Fengnian, and then took out a small bag from his body.

"What's in this is fishy powder, but these are all handed down from my ancestors. I don't even know what the ingredients in it are." The village party secretary opened the small bag and said,

Then everyone saw that the bag contained some green powder.

And as soon as I opened it, there was a strong smell of ink, and there was also a smell that no one could describe.

"Can this avoid the attacks of zombies?" Zhao Fengnian asked a little doubtfully.

"How to use it?" Ouyang Tian looked at the village party secretary and asked,

"It's very simple, just sprinkle it on your body, and they won't come near you when they smell the smell." The village party secretary explained the usage of fishy powder.

"Can you give this to me? I can hand it over to them to study the ingredients, and it should be possible to mass-produce it." Zhao Fengnian asked hurriedly,

"Of course, I'll give you all these." The village party secretary handed the small bag to Zhao Fengnian without saying a word.

After saying that, he handed the small packet of fishy powder in his hand to Zhao Fengnian,

Ouyang Tian couldn't help but wonder if it was as magical as the village party secretary said.

Zhao Fengnian also carefully placed the packet of fishy powder on his body.

Just this time, I heard the voices of villagers outside. They must have packed up.

But at this time, Cai Jing had a question, why were there no zombies seen outside the village? It is impossible that the virus outbreak is all at home.

But then I thought about the patients the young man was talking about. Could it be that they were comparing zombies to patients suffering from the plague?

"Where are those patients?" Cai Jing asked.

"What kind of patient?" The village party secretary looked confused, as if he didn't know what kind of patient Cai Jing was.

"Don't you just call those zombies patients?" Cai Jing couldn't help but wonder.

"No, it's just zombies," the village party secretary also looked confused.

This was announced nationwide by the United Nations. How could it be this patient?

"I just heard what that man said," Cai Jing pointed at the young man.

The village party secretary also looked back, and something strange seemed to flash in his eyes, but no one noticed it.

"Oh, don't worry about him. His parents were infected with the virus, and he never believed that they turned into zombies." The village party secretary said in a calm tone.

"Okay, they have packed up. When will we set off?" the village party secretary asked Zhao Fengnian.

Is it really just because I can’t believe it?

Or because I’m hiding my feelings!!

However, the village party secretary was unwilling to say anything, so Cai Jing could only ask the young man for clarification. But that was not possible at this time.

"Now that everything is packed, let's set off," Zhao Fengnian did not hesitate and directly ordered to set off.

At this time, he was also worried about what would happen to his family after not going back to the air-raid shelter for so long.

Then Zhao Fengnian brought everyone to the big truck. This big truck happened to be able to carry more than 20 people, otherwise it would really not be able to load it.

Ouyang Tian then arranged for these villagers to get on the bus. However, these villagers brought a lot of things. These large and small bags were packed, so I didn't know they thought they were moving.

Ouyang Tian also saw a villager who even brought a pot, and this, what kind of thick quilt did you bring on this hot day? I have to say something awesome.

It doesn't look like I'm on the run!

His words shocked Ouyang Tian and the others. If there was such a drug, the harm of zombies could be completely avoided.

"Where is it? Do you still have it?" Zhao Fengnian asked hurriedly to the village party secretary.

"It's on me, but only a little bit." The village party secretary did not hide it from Zhao Fengnian, and then took out a small bag from his body.

"What's in this is fishy powder, but these are all handed down from my ancestors. I don't even know what the ingredients in it are." The village party secretary opened the small bag and said,

Then everyone saw that the bag contained some green powder.

And as soon as I opened it, there was a strong smell of ink, and there was also a smell that no one could describe.

"Can this avoid the attacks of zombies?" Zhao Fengnian asked a little doubtfully.

"How to use it?" Ouyang Tian looked at the village party secretary and asked,

"It's very simple, just sprinkle it on your body, and they won't come near you when they smell the smell." The village party secretary explained the usage of fishy powder.

"Can you give this to me? I can hand it over to them to study the ingredients, and it should be possible to mass-produce it." Zhao Fengnian asked hurriedly,

"Of course, I'll give you all these." The village party secretary handed the small bag to Zhao Fengnian without saying a word.

After saying that, he handed the small packet of fishy powder in his hand to Zhao Fengnian,

Ouyang Tian couldn't help but wonder if it was as magical as the village party secretary said.

Zhao Fengnian also carefully placed the packet of fishy powder on his body.

Just this time, I heard the voices of villagers outside. They must have packed up.

But at this time, Cai Jing had a question, why were there no zombies seen outside the village? It is impossible that the virus outbreak is all at home.

But then I thought about the patients the young man was talking about. Could it be that they were comparing zombies to patients suffering from the plague?

"Where are those patients?" Cai Jing asked.

"What kind of patient?" The village party secretary looked confused, as if he didn't know what kind of patient Cai Jing was.

"Don't you just call those zombies patients?" Cai Jing couldn't help but wonder.

"No, it's just zombies," the village party secretary also looked confused.

This was announced nationwide by the United Nations. How could it be this patient?

"I just heard what that man said," Cai Jing pointed at the young man.

The village party secretary also looked back, and something strange seemed to flash in his eyes, but no one noticed it.

"Oh, don't worry about him. His parents were infected with the virus, and he never believed that they turned into zombies." The village party secretary said in a calm tone.

"Okay, they have packed up. When will we set off?" the village party secretary asked Zhao Fengnian.

Is it really just because I can’t believe it?

Or because I’m hiding my feelings!!

However, the village party secretary was unwilling to say anything, so Cai Jing could only ask the young man for clarification. But that was not possible at this time.

"Now that everything is packed, let's set off," Zhao Fengnian did not hesitate and directly ordered to set off.

At this time, he was also worried about what would happen to his family after not going back to the air-raid shelter for so long.

Then Zhao Fengnian brought everyone to the big truck. This big truck happened to be able to carry more than 20 people, otherwise it would really not be able to load it.

Ouyang Tian then arranged for these villagers to get on the bus. However, these villagers brought a lot of things. These large and small bags were packed, so I didn't know they thought they were moving.

Ouyang Tian also saw a villager who even brought a pot, and this, what kind of thick quilt did you bring on this hot day? I have to say something awesome.

It doesn't look like I'm on the run!