Early the next morning.
Survivors from bases in major cities lined up in the square to get antibodies.
"Don't eat spicy food or drink alcohol these days."
The female doctor who gave antibodies to a survivor gave instructions.
"Okay, I'll remember that."
The survivors dared not disobey. This was an antibody, a matter of life and death, and could not be taken lightly.
"Doctor, can I take a shower?"
A male survivor who had just lined up asked nervously.
The doctor who gave me the antibody shot said, "You can take a shower, just don't take it for too long."
"Okay, thank you doctor."
He pressed the cotton swab on the area where the antibody had been injected and made way for the person behind him.
When my grandmother got to the front of the queue, she sat down on the chair and asked the doctor, "Miss, how many shots do I need for this antibody? Do I need points?"
"Don't worry about the points, grandma. The antibodies are provided free of charge to survivors by the government. You only need one shot."
"So there's no need for points, that's good."
The old lady breathed a sigh of relief.
Her family is made up of ordinary people, with no one with special abilities. Life is a bit tight, and she wishes she could split every point she has.
But now, she is already very satisfied with this day. At least she doesn't have to run away from zombies anymore, and she has been allocated a house.
Moreover, you only need to pay 100 points to the government every month to live in the house.
The last time it rained, the officials went to collect for several days and stored a lot of mutant vegetables and fruits, which they would distribute to them for free in the middle and beginning of every month.
Now they have responded to the official call and are going outside the city to grow mutant fruits and vegetables. As long as the planting is successful, they will have a fixed salary in the future and their lives will definitely get better and better.
"Next."
The female doctor who helped the old lady with the antibody injection looked up and shouted.
Xie Hao, who had followed Chi Lie to line up early in the morning, immediately sat down on the chair and rolled up his sleeves.
"Okay, don't eat spicy food or drink alcohol these days. Next."
"good."
Xie Hao pressed his arm with a cotton swab and stood up to give his seat to Chi Lie.
Chi Lie sat down in the chair and watched the doctor inject him with antibodies without blinking. After the injection, he stood beside Xie Hao, waiting for Chi Yan to inject it.
Chi Yan also finished the antibody vaccination, and then they followed the crowd who had finished the antibody vaccination and slowly walked to the back of the square.
Ding ding ding…
For the survivors who had already received antibodies, a prompt sound suddenly sounded on the panel, and the next second a window indicating that they had received antibodies popped up on the panel, which showed: Good condition.
Chi Lie, Chi Yan and Xie Hao also saw this window.
Xie Hao breathed a sigh of relief for some reason. The panel said that the patient was in good condition, which meant that there must be no problem with the antibodies.
Before getting the antibody, he was actually a little worried about any side effects.
After all, it is better to be safe than sorry.
Now that the panel has guaranteed it, he feels relieved.
In fact, Xie Hao is not the only one who is worried. Many survivors are also worried about what might happen to the antibodies.
But I have no choice but to fight, so I have to come and queue up.
Ji Che had thought of this a long time ago and asked Song Chi to bind the antibody number in the panel in advance. Once a survivor was injected with the antibody, the corresponding window would automatically pop up on the panel.
"I didn't expect the panel could also show the status of our antibody vaccinations. I feel much more at ease now."
"Me too. The panel will never make mistakes and will never lie to us."
"From now on, even if it rains black rain, we won't be afraid."
"When black rain fell before, we would quickly find a place to hide. Now it's okay to get caught in black rain. We just need to clean it up in time."
"Have you asked the doctor?"
"I asked, and the doctor said it's OK to just wash it off. But you can't play in the black rain. It's too polluted. Even if you get antibodies, you'll get a cold and a fever."
"No, no, who would deliberately go out to get caught in the black rain?"
"That's right! Unless you're crazy."
…
Chi Lie, Chi Yan and Xie Hao had been following the survivors who were talking and heard everything clearly.
"I had forgotten to ask Black Rain about this earlier. Luckily someone asked."
Xie Hao lowered his voice and spoke to Chi Lie and Chi Yan beside him.
Chi Lie and Chi Yan were also careless and had not thought of this just now.
However, they have a protective shield in the city and have few opportunities to go out, so it doesn't really matter whether they ask or not.
Suddenly there was a loud rainstorm, and the whole sky became dark.
"Oh my god! It's the black rain."
The survivors who walked out of the square after receiving the antibodies subconsciously ran away with their heads in their hands.
This is an instinctive reaction after being caught in the black rain.
The soldier responsible for maintaining order was the first to react, shouting into the dim surroundings through a loud speaker, "Don't run, wait where you are. We have a protective shield, so the black rain won't fall."
"Oh right! We have a protective shield now!"
Someone reacted and stopped running.
The others who were holding their heads also realized it later.
But some people were still worried. They looked up at the protective shield in the sky anxiously and reached out tentatively to raise it.
He raised his hand for a long time, but saw no black raindrops falling, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ah, who is it! You stepped on me."
"You stepped on me too. It hurts so much."
In the dim square, the survivors' cries of pain were heard.
The black rain crashed down onto the protective shield, blocking out all the light in the city.
It's clearly past eight in the morning, but it feels like eight in the evening.
Except for the brightness of the panels clicked by the survivors, everything else was dark.
"Don't move around, the street lights will be on soon." The soldier with the loudspeaker shouted again.
The survivors all knew that it was best to be obedient now and stop wandering around.
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