Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 796 Chapter 790 Nine: The law does not blame the public ([-])
One night passed, and the villagers in the concentration room of the infected people listened to the doctor's advice and went to bed early. The villagers who were not infected were panicked and couldn't sleep all night, and the lights were turned on all night.

The medical staff and police who came to support did not dare to relax for a moment, and kept observing the status of the infected people. Even though they were exhausted, they never complained.

After a night of research and development, the door of the laboratory finally opened. The masked man walked out holding a glass bottle of medicine in his left hand and the medicine formula in his right hand, announcing loudly: "The medicine for treating corpse plague has been successfully developed."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" everyone hugged excitedly and cheered loudly with their lives.

"Now you immediately take the samples and formulas to the pharmaceutical company for mass production, and this is a new disinfectant. It is used at the source of the corpse epidemic, and the range is limited to 3000 meters. When using it, you must be fully armed."

The masked man solemnly handed over the sealed box to the person sent by Bingci.

Next, some medicines can be produced from the things in the laboratory. Fortunately, there are not many people infected in this village, and the symptoms are still mild.

At this moment, a policeman received a new order from his superior, and he stood guard outside the laboratory, waiting anxiously.

The man with the golden flame mask stared at him with a sense of oppression.

Another hour later, the masked man came out, holding a refrigerator in his hand, which contained all the potions he made with the remaining materials.

The policeman went up, with a look of perplexity on his face, and faltered and faltered under the low pressure released by the man with the golden flame pattern mask: "I received the news that the infected people in Jiuzhai are dying, so the superior asked me to May I ask you, can you send this batch of medicine to Jiuzhai first?"

The police are ready to be rejected. After all, there are infected people here, and they are also tortured by the corpse epidemic.

"can."

Unexpectedly, the masked man would agree without hesitation. The policeman thought he had heard wrong, and looked at the masked man in disbelief.

The masked man handed the refrigerator in front of him and said, "I know the symptoms of everyone here, and I can guarantee that they will survive. Therefore, this batch of medicine can be given to those who need it first."

"Thank you, thank you, you are the current Hua Tuo, Bian Que is alive, and the successor of Shennong, you..." The policeman took the cooler, impressed by the masked man's superb medical skills, and even more admiring his integrity, I feel that there are no words to describe him.

The masked man smiled and waved him to quickly carry out the task of the superior.

He also quickly packed up the laboratory and left with the medical kit.

As soon as the two of them reached the entrance of the village, the masked man with the golden flame pattern stopped and looked around vigilantly.

The masked man asked, "What's wrong?"

"There is a smell of blood in the air. There was a fight here." The masked man with golden flame patterns protected the masked man behind him, not daring to be careless at all.

"Over there, someone is talking."

"Why didn't I hear it?"

"Oh, if you can hear my seat, you should be allowed to sit," the man with the mask of golden flame patterns sneered mercilessly.

The masked man was silent and ignored him.

The two cautiously rushed towards the place where the sound came from. They were about to pass a landslide. The masked man slipped and fell to the ground. His buttocks, feet, and hands didn't stop, and he just slid straight It went down and made a lot of noise.

After landing, he raised his head and bumped into the eyes of a group of men in black not far away. There was a man lying on the ground with injuries all over his body. The masked man recognized him as the policeman just now.

The air froze in an instant, and it was a bit embarrassing for so many people to look at him.

The masked man stood up while supporting the slippery slope behind him, and a man in black was walking towards him.

The masked man with golden flame patterns on the landslide cursed secretly, rushed down the slope quickly, and punched him flying the moment the man in black was about to touch the masked man.

(End of this chapter)