Chapter 41 Many People Were Poisoned
"Everyone stand back."
Qiao Lan slowly stood up from the ground and stared at the kitten that was gradually approaching.
The little kitten, who was not even a month old, was originally only the size of a palm, but now it has suddenly grown to the size of an adult cat.
It's almost the same as its mother cat, the big white cat who was entrusted to its care.
But more agile.
As he walks forward, the smooth muscle lines of his front legs and shoulders are faintly visible.
Like a mini leopard.
Snow-white hair, blue eyes, very beautiful.
But Qiao Lan let his hands hang down, and a dagger and a gun slipped out from his sleeves on both sides.
This is the weapon she usually uses to defend against enemies in the apocalypse.
His body was slightly arched, his feet lightly touching the ground, and all the muscles in his body were tense.
She is always ready to fight.
This kitten has mutated.
Every mutant beast must be treated seriously!
"Meow--"
The white cat meowed loudly.
Qiao Lan stared at it, and it looked at Qiao Lan too.
In a pair of clear blue eyes, Qiao Lan's chubby figure was reflected. Apart from him, there was no one else.
It stopped about two meters away from Qiao Lan.
Feeling Qiao Lan's vigilance, it meowed again and blinked slowly.
That meow actually revealed a strong sense of grievance.
His eyes were slightly moist as he looked at Qiao Lan accusingly.
This made Qiao Lan's heart ache slightly, and she felt an inexplicable pity.
“…”What’s going on.
She pursed her lips.
The cat doesn't look like it's going to attack.
Instead, he became a poor, aggrieved little guy?
Meow, meow, meow...
The white cat kept calling out, its voice getting lower and lower, as if it was filled with infinite disappointment.
It was completely different from any mutated beasts Qiao Lan had seen before.
Many animals, when they first mutate, become inexplicably violent, unable to control their animalistic nature and strength, and may indiscriminately attack people. Even normally docile pets, once mutated, are not uncommon for them to attack and kill their owners.
But the white cat in front of him had clearly mutated, but it didn't have a period of irritability. Instead, it seemed to be very intelligent.
Qiao Lan thought about it, and tentatively pushed the knife and gun back into his sleeves.
He opened his arms and gestured towards the white cat.
whoosh!
The white cat jumped into her arms like lightning.
Qiao Lan was so frightened that her heart trembled.
...What a fast speed!
If this really attacked her, she might not be able to dodge it.
Fortunately, the white cat had no intention of attacking. It dived into her arms and started rubbing against her, meowing.
Stick close to her.
Qiao Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Okay, just don’t bite me.
She now understood that after the cat mutated, it probably wanted to share the joy of growing up with her? But she was wronged by her vigilance, holding a knife in her left hand and a gun in her right hand. Good boy, this was a rub.
Qiao Lan hugged the cat to comfort it and told everyone that the alert was lifted.
Xiao Li quickly rushed to the cat's nest, turned on the flashlight and shone it carefully on the other cat.
The little kitten with cow-colored spots was still the same, not changed at all. It couldn't open its eyes because of the flashlight, and it curled up on the mat and meowed in dissatisfaction.
"Sister Lan, why... hasn't this one changed?"
After listening to Qiao Lan's explanation, Xiao Li was slightly disappointed that the other kitten remained the same.
Qiao Lan said that you should be content. Not every little animal can become a good boy like the little white cat. Most of them are negative mutations. If they really turn into ferocious beasts and are killed by me, can you bear it?
In the current situation, no change is the best outcome.
"What abilities did you mutate into?"
Qiao Lan faced the light and carefully observed the white cat in her arms.
Apart from being a little bigger, there are really no other changes.
"Meow……"
The white cat called out to Qiao Lan.
What are you saying? I don't understand. Qiao Lan tried to communicate with the cat but to no avail.
The white cat rubbed against her for a while, then jumped out of her arms and went back to the cat bed. This cat was not like the other cow kitten, and usually did not like to act like a spoiled child. After venting his grievances, he returned to his old ways.
As it grew bigger, the small nest could no longer accommodate it, so Xiao Li prepared a new, larger nest for it.
But it was occupied by another cow kitten, who stayed inside and refused to come out.
The white cat was not annoyed. It licked the kitten's body and cleaned its little friend like a mother.
The two cats are in harmony.
The old chef is not optimistic.
He was in a coma all night, woke up briefly the next day, and then fainted again.
Qiao Lan had a stockpile of medical equipment in his space, including monitoring equipment used in emergency rooms. He pretended to have found it in the small basement storeroom and gave it to the old chef.
The power is turned on, there is a series of beeping sounds, and the instrument starts.
The red, green and yellow curves on the screen show indicators such as heart rate, blood pressure, and blood oxygen.
"How is my dad?" the young chef was very anxious.
Qiao Lan stared at the screen for a while, "...still alive."
She didn't quite understand what was going on.
I just know that he has a heartbeat, which means he is not dead.
Isn't this nonsense... She muttered to herself that she was only focused on stockpiling supplies. There were a lot of medical equipment, but she didn't know how to use them.
If only I had a doctor with me at that time.
"Our captain knows how to read this instrument."
The prisoner Lao Song suddenly spoke.
Qiao Lan looked at him.
He quickly explained, "Two years ago, he had a mission to investigate a hospital, and he pretended to be an intern for two months. Although he's not a real doctor, he still knows some basic procedures and how to identify instruments. Little girl, please let me go. I asked him to come over and help. He'll be able to come when the wind dies down outside."
Qiao Lan said, "If I want him to come, I can just contact him directly. It has nothing to do with whether he ties you up or not."
Old Song: “…”
Qiao Lan contacted Ye Qi directly using Lao Song's cell phone.
I took a photo of the old chef's instrument screen data and sent it over.
At this time, the wind outside had gradually weakened.
It is no longer a devastating hurricane, but more like an ordinary strong typhoon.
Accompanied by heavy rain.
According to Qiao Lan's memory, the rain would continue for another half a day before the sky cleared up.
By then, the storm will be over.
(Send failed)
(Send failed)
Qiao Lan sent it several times in a row, but the pictures were all crossed out and could not be transmitted.
Since yesterday, the cell phone signal has been very poor.
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, the big iron door of the basement was suddenly knocked.
Everyone in the room was surprised.
Who would come at this time when it’s windy and rainy?
Qiao Lan went to open the door with a gun in hand, and Xiao Tang supported him with a knife behind him, ready to strike the intruder at any time.
The two looked at each other.
One, two, three...Qiao Lan suddenly opened the door a crack.
A strong flashlight flashed out.
Ye Qi stood outside the door, soaked all over, squinting because of the dazzling light.
"Do you have any more medicine?" He tried to identify Qiao Lan in the bright light. "Give me a portion of that medicine. I need it urgently!"
What the hell?
Qiao Lan opened the door wider.
Ye Qi walked in quickly, all wet, followed by a man who was shivering with cold, tugging at the corner of Ye Qi's clothes and staggering in embarrassment.
"You stay here first."
Ye Qi pulled the corner of the man's clothes out of his hand and let him go into the house. Then, without even caring about Old Song who was tied to the chair, he anxiously reached out to Qiao Lan: "Quick, please give me some medicine, many people in the hotel have been poisoned!"
His handsome face was covered in rainwater and mud, and his clothes were torn in several places, with traces of blood visible.
Obviously, this journey has not been easy.
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