Chapter 394 Zombies Deliver Plasma

For easier care, several injured students and Professor Zhang were placed in the same room.

Except for Professor Zhang who twitched from time to time, the rest of the students had pale faces and were almost skin and bones.

This is due to excessive blood loss.

"They need a blood transfusion now. Who of you can get some plasma?"

Murong Xuan looked at Huo Qinghuang and the other two and asked.

Although the Murong family is wealthy and powerful, they are not involved in the medical field and rarely deal with the outside world. It is really not easy to get plasma quickly.

The three of them looked at each other, and finally Huo Qinghuang silently took out his cell phone.

"Brother, I'm in the northwest. I'll send you my location. Can you see if you can get some plasma from a nearby hospital? What type? Um, I don't know. How about preparing one of each type first? Hurry up!"

After saying that, Huo Qinghuang hung up the phone silently.

"At critical moments, the Huo family is still reliable!"

Professor Xu felt relieved and raised his hand to pat Huo Qinghuang on the shoulder.

When he was about to touch her, he remembered that it was a girl and withdrew his hand awkwardly.

Lin Xuan found it funny, but when her eyes fell on the classmates lying on the bed, she couldn't help but feel worried.

"I don't know when they will wake up, and I don't think they will have any sequelae."

Professor Xu was feeling awkward, but after hearing this he consoled her: "Don't worry too much, they just lost too much blood, it shouldn't be a big deal. After they rest for a while, they may wake up."

Huo Qinghuang's eyes flashed, and he thought, it's not just too much blood loss, these people's brains were probably damaged by the poisonous insects, otherwise they wouldn't have no reaction at all.

But she didn't say this out loud, and she would wait until the doctor finished the examination.

And even if the situation was as she guessed and involved the brain, she would have no way to save people.

Unless a lot of merit or spiritual energy is spent to repair the brain.

But these are what she currently lacks. She is not noble enough to give away the merits from her own mouth to save a few unrelated people.

After a whole night of tossing and turning, it was already late at night. It was pitch black outside the manor, with only the occasional chirping of insects breaking the silence.

As time passed, the faces of several people became more and more serious.

"Why hasn't anyone come yet? Can't they find the plasma?"

Lin Xuan muttered softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the manor banged loudly.

"It must be the plasma delivery guy!"

Lin Xuan's face lit up with joy, and she was about to rush out to open the door.

But he was still a step too late, as the door had already been opened by the bodyguard at the door.

However, what was strange was that no one spoke outside the door, and no one came in. The bodyguard stood there like a wooden stake, his hand still on the door frame, maintaining the posture of opening the door.

"Hey, where are the people? What happened?"

Lin Xuan stood under the eaves and looked out the door.

It was pitch black outside, as if even the light from the street lamps was swallowed up by the darkness, unable to illuminate even an inch of space.

Huo Qinghuang slowly walked out of the room, staring outside the door, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"scold!"

Suddenly, her tongue burst into spring thunder, like a thunderclap in the silent night.

With this clear shout, the air around seemed to tremble.

The wind chimes under the eaves chimed automatically without any wind, making rapid and crisp sounds.

Lin Xuan only felt her eardrums vibrate, and the darkness in front of her eyes receded like a tide.

Outside the gate, a blurry figure staggered backward, and the medical box in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

“Send…send plasma…”

The man's voice was so hoarse that it didn't sound human, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from rotten vocal cords.

"Playing tricks!"

Lin Xuan was so angry that he exploded. He rushed out of the door with a peach wood sword and slashed at the figure!

Huo Qinghuang had no time to hold her back and could only follow her.

"Destroy it!"

Lin Xuan had an exquisite swordsmanship. The peach wood sword made a sharp sound as it slashed towards the figure with great momentum, and was about to hit the opponent.

However, at this moment, the figure suddenly flashed and easily avoided Lin Xuan's attack.

Lin Xuan missed the attack and became even angrier. She quickly turned around and slashed at the figure with her sword again.

However, the sword was still dodged by the figure.

No matter how hard she tried afterwards, she couldn't touch the other person at all.

"With your little ability, you still want to hurt me?"

The figure let out a sinister laugh, his voice full of mockery.

Lin Xuan's face turned red with anger.

She was a member of the Lin family, a promising talent praised by the head of Sanqing Palace, but she couldn't hurt the other party at all?

She still doesn't believe it!

Lin Xuan gripped the peach wood sword tightly, ready to attack again.

At this moment, Huo Qinghuang quickly came to Lin Xuan and grabbed her.

"Don't be impulsive, this person is not simple."

Huo Qinghuang said in a low voice, his eyes slightly narrowed, revealing a hint of scrutiny.

His whole body exuded a strong smell of corpse, and he was clearly a zombie who had been dead for who knows how many years.

Strangely, his hands and feet were not stiff, but rather quite flexible.

"But……"

Looking at Huo Qinghuang, although Lin Xuan felt somewhat unwilling, it was not easy for her to refute Huo Qinghuang's words, so she had to put away the peach wood sword.

Huo Qinghuang stared at the figure and said, "Who are you? Why are you playing tricks on me?"

The figure sneered, "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I'm here to deliver plasma."

The figure pointed to the medical box that had fallen to the ground, "It contains the plasma you need."

Huo Qinghuang frowned slightly.

She approached the medical box seemingly casually, checked it carefully, and found that it was indeed filled with plasma.

"Why are you helping us?"

Huo Qinghuang asked, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"My master said you would definitely need this, so he asked me to bring it to you."

The sound of the human figure was like the friction of sandpaper, which made people feel creepy.

Huo Qinghuang's heart moved.

Unexpectedly, there was a master behind this figure, and the other party seemed to know their actions well.

She frowned slightly, wondering if the figure's words were true or not.

"Since your master is so kind, why doesn't he come here openly instead of pretending to be mysterious?"

Lin Xuan couldn't help but ask from the side, with a hint of anger on her face.

The figure sneered, "This world is dangerous. My master doesn't want to reveal his identity, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. He pretends to be a ghost just to cover up his tracks and prevent those with bad intentions from figuring out our true identity."

After saying this, his figure began to fade gradually, as if blending into the night.

"Who is your master? Don't even think about leaving if you don't tell me clearly!"

Huo Qinghuang was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and grabbed the figure!

"boom!"

Her movements were swift and fierce, and the figure was caught off guard by her sudden attack, and was grabbed by Huo Qinghuang by the sleeve.

However, the figure reacted extremely quickly, exerting force in an instant, tearing his sleeves and disappearing in a puff of black smoke, leaving Huo Qinghuang holding a piece of foul-smelling clothing in his hand.