Chapter 147: The mastermind behind the plague.
After Lieshan agreed, Haotian took Lieshan to the isolation area the next day.
After seeing the middle-aged man, Haotian asked, "How is it?"
"I have gathered all the patients here, and the ward has been covered with the lime you mentioned. I'm waiting for your medicine now."
"Okay, I'll start dispensing medicine now. Give me some patient vomiting..." Haotian said this, and after looking at Lieshan, he quickly changed his words: "Give me some blood."
When Lieshan heard Haotian say he vomiting, his face became ugly. Fortunately, Haotian changed it to blood in time, otherwise Lieshan would not help Haotian even if he was beaten to death. The middle-aged man was a little confused when he heard this, but he also took some blood for Haotian to do so.
After Haotian got the blood, he and Lieshan returned to the house filled with medicinal materials.
"Give."
Haotian handed a little blood to Lieshan, and Lieshan reluctantly drank it. Haotian carefully observed and found that these epidemic poisons were so strong that they were terrible. After entering Lieshan's stomach, the blood vessels around Lieshan's stomach turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Hurry up and eat herbs." The power of the virus far exceeded Haotian's expectations.
Lieshan was not as nervous as Haotian. He slowly ate the herbs in the house. After taking it for a while, Lieshan suddenly vomited and vomited all the poisonous blood.
"Are you okay?" Haotian asked with some concern.
"Master, I'm fine, let's continue." Lieshan replied with a relaxed look on his face.
"Lieshan, why don't we..." Haotian was obviously frightened by the scene just now.
"Master, I'm fine, let's continue." Lieshan interrupted Haotian's words.
"Okay, but if you can't hold on, we will stop immediately." Haotian looked at Lieshan with a serious look.
"Yeah!" Lieshan nodded with emotion.
So Lieshan and Haotian started experiments again. After several days of experiments, Haotian and Lieshan still did not find special medicines.
"Master, there is something wrong with this epidemic." Lieshan said with a pale face.
"Yeah? What's the problem?" Haotian asked in confusion.
"These epidemics seem to be alive, they..."
"Yes, these epidemic poisons are conscious, and spells are of no use to them." Before Lieshan finished speaking, the middle-aged man walked in with a ling.
When Lieshan saw Ling and the middle-aged man walking in, he quickly covered his stomach.
The middle-aged man ignored Haotian and looked at Lieshan with admiration: "Little brother, my name is Ling, I don't know what the name of the little brother is?"
"My name is Lieshan." Lieshan felt the middle-aged man's gaze and felt embarrassed to answer.
"Little brother, since you entered the door, I have known that you are a real doctor." Ling Yong said in an admiring tone. After saying that, he glanced at Haotian with contempt.
"Hey, what do you mean?" Haotian shouted in dissatisfaction.
"Hmph! You dare to speak, but the method you said is useless at all. In the past few days, the number of people who are sick has continued to increase." Ling glared at Haotian fiercely.
"It's useless?" Haotian looked at Ling in surprise.
"After we used your method, the epidemic poison continued to spread." Ling looked at Haotian with a little bad look.
"Ineffective? How is that possible?" Haotian murmured to himself alone.
"Captain Ling, how did you know that I am a doctor?" When Lieshan saw that Ling was about to scold Haotian again, he quickly stood up to change the topic.
"Little brother, as soon as you come in, I smell the strong smell of medicine on your body. If you didn't deal with medicine frequently, there would be no such smell." After explaining the reason to Lieshan, Ling asked with some anticipation: "I wonder what kind of solutions do Lieshan brothers have for this epidemic poison?"
Lieshan was silent for a while before speaking: "I have never encountered such an epidemic poison before, I need time."
"Then please, little brother. This plague is very fierce. In just a few months, the entire tribe next to Chishui has been infected with this kind of epidemic poison. I am afraid that this kind of epidemic poison will spread to the entire prehistoric human race." Ling's face was a little worried.
"I..." Lieshan saw Ling put the hope of the Chishui Tribe on him, and he wanted to refuse, but after seeing Ling's eyes, he hesitated for a moment and nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will do my best."
Just as Lieshan was discussing how to deal with the epidemic, a mountain range not far from the Chishui tribe had been hollowed out below the mountain range, and a modern base was built in the mountain range.
"Sir, the virus has been completely spread." A man wearing prehistoric human clothes respectfully reported to an old man with tentacles on his head.
"Yeah!" The old man ignored that person and was still busy with the experiment.
"Sir, I don't understand, why don't we occupy this place directly?" the man asked in confusion.
After hearing the young man's words, the old man finally raised his head. He said in a cold voice: "If you hadn't come from the same place as me, you would have been my experimental subject now."
After hearing this, the face turned pale. He quickly knelt down and beg for mercy: "Sir, I deserve to die."
"This place is not simple." The old man said this, and glanced at the human race and found that his eyes were confused.
"Have you not discovered that our weapons have completely lost their function in this place?" the old man reminded coldly.
"Is it invalid?" The human race's face no longer had a high expression, but instead a hint of at a loss. He finally knew why the old man angrily repelled all the robots thousands of years ago and replaced them with biochemical beasts.
When the old man saw this, he cursed annoyedly: "Calm down, you idiot." After hearing the old man's words, the human race immediately calmed down.
"Sir, when did weapons lose their effect?" The human race calmed down and asked.
"When I came here, I found that the spacecraft's weapons were gradually losing their function, but fortunately, the liaison was not losing its effectiveness. If the two idiots who traded with me ten thousand years ago suddenly disappeared, I wouldn't have been so passive now." When it comes to the sheep-headed monster and the Minotaur, the old man obviously had a trace of nostalgia.
"Sir, why don't we send the information here back to the empire?" the human race asked in confusion.
"Hmph! Do you think we really came here by accident?" After hearing the human race's words, the old man looked at him contemptuously.
"Sir, is it someone who controls all this behind his back?" the human race asked in surprise.
Chapter completed!