Wang Jianguo was very confused. Wasn't it agreed that he would come to the mall to discuss matters with the First Emperor in the next two days?
He finally arranged his work for tonight and returned to the mall.
As a result, there is no one in the mall now.
After a moment of silence, Wang Jianguo walked silently towards the random portal.
Okay, he understands.
This group of people must have gone to the apocalypse for dinner.
Oh, the chef has been complaining to him every day recently.
I don’t know when Xiao Zhang will be able to solve the chef’s problem of finding help.
His ears were about to get calluses from the chef's nagging.
After Wang Jianguo arrived at the end of the world, he went directly to the dining area.
There is no doubt that Zhang Yuan must have gone to eat at this time.
Since the establishment of this alien shopping mall, Zhang Yuan has never eaten a day without eating after 8 o'clock.
Sure enough, after Wang Jianguo arrived at the dining area, he met Zhang Yuan, Qin Shihuang, and Tang Feng.
He shook his head and walked over to sit next to the three of them.
"Ancestor, Xiao Zhang, Brother Tang, good evening."
Qin Shihuang was surprised when he saw Wang Jianguo.
"Commander Wang, I'm glad to see you at last."
Wang Jianguo smiled and said, "Yes, ancestor, it's been a long time since we last met."
The First Emperor sighed: "Yeah, we can't get through the mall these days. Alas, I didn't expect so many things to happen."
Wang Jianguo sighed deeply upon hearing this: "Yeah, who says it isn't true? We didn't expect to face the current situation."
Neither of them specified what it was, but everyone knew they were talking about the end of the world.
Zhang Yuan glanced at the two of them and interrupted with a smile: "Hey, Commander Wang, you haven't eaten yet, right? Eat first, eat first, and then chat after dinner."
[The atmosphere is too heavy. We need to lighten it up a bit. We can't make everyone feel uncomfortable again.]
[Hey, I hope that sooner or later there will be a turning point in the apocalypse.]
Zhang Yuan’s thoughts were exactly what the First Emperor and Tang Feng were thinking.
Every time they come to this apocalypse, they feel uncomfortable.
Those zombies are so scary.
When Tang Feng thought of this, he suddenly slapped his head.
With his poor memory, how could he forget something important?
Tang Feng's actions made the three of them look sideways.
Zhang Yuan looked at Tang Feng as if he were a fool, and his voice was slightly disgusted: "Brother Tang, what's wrong with you?"
Why did you slap yourself for no reason? Is there something you can't figure out?
Tang Feng smiled apologetically: "No, no, I just suddenly thought of something."
It just so happens that the timing is right now, so I’ll tell this story and make everyone happy.
"Boss Xiao Zhang, after I returned to the Xiuxian world yesterday, I thought about it all night and finally figured out where I saw those zombies."
Zhang Yuan perked up when he heard this. "Where did you see that? Is there any way to cure the zombie virus?"
Tang Feng shook his head and then nodded.
Zhang Yuan was puzzled.
Tang Feng explained: "It's like this. The zombies in this apocalypse are very similar to the mutants in our abyss. However, the difference is that although the mutants in the abyss move and look like zombies, they all have their own consciousness."
"Mutants carry viruses. If they bite or scratch ordinary people, they will also mutate. From these aspects, mutants and the zombies of the apocalypse are similar."
Zhang Yuan tapped his chin lightly. Tang Feng's description really sounded like a zombie.
As for having your own consciousness?
He remembered that Qian Fang seemed to have mentioned to him that high-level zombies were very likely to have self-awareness.
However, high-level zombies are rare nowadays, and he has never encountered one. Information about such high-level zombies is top secret, so he can only speculate based on some information.
But these are not important for now. What is important is whether the zombie virus can be solved.
So, Zhang Yuan asked again: "Brother Tang, those high-level zombies, oh no, mutants, have injured ordinary people in your area. Is there any way to save them?"
Tang Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "Boss Xiao Zhang, this is the important thing I want to tell you."
"The mutants' ability to infect is too strong. They live in the abyss all year round and cannot come out. Therefore, the cultivation world has not found a way to fight against them."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuan and Wang Jianguo's expectations suddenly sank.
[Alas, my expectations were in vain. Even the world of immortal cultivation can't solve the zombie virus infection. What else can I do?]
Tang Feng was speechless, he hadn't finished speaking yet.
Has Boss Xiao Zhang already made his decision?
He continued helplessly, "But, once when Uncle Shan was traveling, he accidentally met a human who had just been infected by zombies, oh no, mutants. Uncle Shan doesn't remember how he got infected, but he only knows that when he met that person, he had been infected for no more than a cup of tea."
He was about to be led astray.
He clearly wanted to talk about mutants, but why did he say zombies?
He himself had never seen this mutant, but had seen it in miscellaneous notes. He could only say that it looked very similar, but he could not be completely sure that it was a zombie.
"Uncle Shan was attracted by this strange virus, so he studied it for a while and developed a kind of elixir."
Having said this, Tang Feng paused for a moment.
It whetted everyone's appetite.
He continued speaking with considerable satisfaction.
"This pill can eliminate the virus from the bodies of people infected with this mutant virus within half an hour, which is one hour on your side. It will prevent infection and mutation."
Zhang Yuan:!!!
Wang Jianguo:!!!
Wow!
Absolutely amazing!
Zhang Yuan's eyes lit up with astonishment. He grabbed Tang Feng's hand and said, "Brother Tang, do you have any of these pills? Give me some! I need them urgently!"
[With this elixir, my points and my little crystal core will surely come to me, right?]
[As expected, the world of immortal cultivation is my little treasure. It's really good. It's really good.]
Tang Feng struggled to pull his hand away from Zhang Yuan's hand.
He nodded helplessly: "I brought it, I brought it. I asked Uncle Shan to help me refine a bottle overnight."
He found the pill bottle from his Qiankun bag and handed it to Zhang Yuan.
He added, "However, this kind of medicine is not easy to refine, so Uncle Shan has only refined three. You take it first. If someone who is infected within an hour appears, let him try it. If it works, I will go back and ask Uncle Shan to refine it."
Zhang Yuan happily took the pill bottle and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you, Brother Tang. If it works, then you will be the savior of the end times."
Tang Feng shook his head awkwardly: "I don't deserve this. This is all thanks to Uncle Shan."
The credit naturally goes to Uncle Shan.
Even if it isn't, it has to be, let alone it really is.
After all, what he was going to say next might make Boss Zhang feel heartbroken.
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