Apocalypse Begins: Stockpiling Supplies, I Have a System, Why Fear?

Jiang Wenxi was tricked by her family into an apocalyptic game, unaware that it was a real apocalypse inside. A special spatial fusion would soon spread to their world. By a twist of fate, Jiang We...

Chapter 272 Victims of the Poisonous Butterfly

The victim appeared so quickly that I thought the group of butterflies had not appeared.

"System, please give me some antidote. 7 servings will be enough."

The six people who came down from the outer stairs have arrived in the yard, including two acquaintances. Qi Ning turned on the temperature system of the bathroom in the yard.

"You can shower and change."

When they heard that they could take a shower, the six people headed towards the bathroom. They were disgusted with it because the desert had never been so dirty before.

Jiang Wenxi poured a glass of water and brought it to Ye Ying: "Drink it to moisten your throat."

Nighthawk wanted to refuse, as their throats couldn't be sore just by drinking water. However, seeing that Jiang Wenxi was kind for once, he didn't refuse her and took the cup of water and drank it all in one gulp. It was a bit bitter.

"I'll go clean it first."

Nighthawk was tactful and went to the bathroom in the yard. It was difficult to clean the dirt on his body, so he didn't want to waste the indoor bathroom.

Jiang Wenxi almost fell asleep while waiting. It was the first time she knew that it would take so long for a man to take a bath.

It took nearly two hours for Nighthawk and his crew to clean up. Looking at the transformed group, Jiang Wenxi felt that time was directly proportional to cleaning.

The last two people who came out were carrying garbage and had thrown away all their clothes. They were quite wasteful.

"Can I use the kitchen?" As soon as Nighthawk opened his mouth, he felt something different; his throat seemed to be better.

His eyes rolled, and he turned and shouted, "Big Beard, say something."

The bearded man yelled with his hoarse voice: "Captain, your voice~"

"Shut up."

Nighthawk walked directly in front of Jiang Wenxi and asked, "What did you put in the water you gave me?"

Jiang Wenxi yawned: "Not that stupid."

Jiang Wenxi had been sitting here waiting for a long time, so she must have some ulterior motive. Nighthawk asked, "What do you want?"