The heroine of fast time only wants to open

Chapter 344 Doomsday Hunter 21
The next day, Huanxian was woken up by his own cough.

At the same time, he was accompanied by weakness in his head, weakness in his limbs, profuse sweating, and the inability to open his eyes.

In her daze, she felt someone gave her medicine and water. After more than half an hour, she reluctantly opened her eyes.

"You have a fever." Ji Zhengqing touched her forehead and frowned.

Huanxian subconsciously avoided his hand.

It wasn't that she was angry or in a bad mood, it was simply because she felt like she smelled of sweat.

The young man couldn't help but touch her face, and touched her palms and backs again and again, probably to confirm the degree of fever.

After struggling twice to no avail, Hua Xian gave up.

Forget it, he had seen her when she was in the most embarrassing state, so what the hell.

"You were fine in the early hours of last night, so why are you having a fever now?" Ji Zhengqing, who had hardly been sick since childhood, said in a solemn tone.

Fancy said feebly:

"I'm very weak. I can get sick anytime and anywhere. I can't stop it."

The original owner, Dong Qinxin, grew up soaking in medicine jars since she was a child. She had relatively minor fevers and colds, but she was hospitalized three times for serious illnesses that required surgery.

No matter at home or at school, parents and teachers looked at her like a glass doll, fearing that one day she would disappear.

Ji Zhengqing frowned and said:
"Let's wait until you are well before setting off. The air quality outside is even worse than here. Going out now is equivalent to committing suicide."

Hua Xian glanced at Xu Hong, who was shrunk in the cardboard box, sighed inwardly, and nodded:
"This is the only way, but..."

Ji Zhengqing seemed to know what she was going to say and continued:

"I'll go out to find your medicine and oxygen today, and find a car by the way. Then we'll drive to Tartarus."

He had to find some fever-reducing medicine as soon as possible, and other supplies came second.

Fancy: "Do you have a driver's license?"

He's not even an adult yet, and he's still driving.
Ji Zhengqing was silent for two seconds and said:
"I have theoretical experience."

Fancy: "Forget it, go find it."

If not, she will drive it then.

Don't be besieged by spinal cord bugs and die instead of overturning your car.

That really disgraced his old reputation as a Platinum Tasker.

After Ji Zhengqing left, Hua Xian searched around the house and finally found a intact aluminum bucket.

She wanted to take a bath and wipe herself down.

She couldn't even remember the last time she took a bath.

In addition, she had not been a vampire for many years, and she was very unaccustomed to the sweaty human body.

Hua Xian rubbed Xuan Hong's head, hoping that it would wake up soon.

He quickly poured two bottles of mineral water into the bucket and called for a stick figure to hold them up to heat them.

After heating it up, he took off his clothes and wetted one of his sleeves to wipe his body bit by bit.

There is no need to wash her hair.

Because she is short now.

Since the last time her hair was burned by the flames carried by the spine bug at home, she simply shaved her head.

Facts have proved that this choice is very correct and saves her a lot of trouble.

After washing, she found the coat left by Ji Zhengqing and put it on vacuum.

Because underwear also needs to be washed.

Girls are really troublesome.

No, being human is the source of the trouble.

There was no smell of sweat on Ji Zhengqing's clothes.

Maybe there really was some substance that caused his body to undergo some kind of evolutionary mutation and become more adaptable to the doomsday environment.

Fancy suddenly felt envious.

But I can’t envy him either.

Xiao An said that the characters in the gunman novels are largely determined by the level of the missionaries.

To put it bluntly, the higher your level, the more the character has a protagonist aura.This is also the reason why low-level missionaries dare not come to pick up gunmen.

It's just a group of haloed gods fighting, how can they join in the fun?

At this time, Hua Xian suddenly heard movement outside the house. When he listened carefully, he heard the sound of people talking.

And there are quite a few of them!

Getting closer and closer to her direction.

Hua Xian didn't have time to think too much, and rushed into the "safe room" holding her clothes.

This was originally the storage room of this abandoned restaurant, but it was turned into a locked safe room by Ji Zhengqing last night.

Only the people inside and Ji Zhengqing can open the lock. If someone breaks the door and locks it, Ji Zhengqing's mobile phone will call the police immediately.

Hua Xian hid in and realized that Xu Hong was still outside. He wanted to go out and bring her in, but the footsteps of the group of people outside had already reached the door.

"Master Huishou! Look here, someone must have been here!" A man pointed at the footprints on the ground and said in surprise.

Mrs. Shang followed his direction and looked down, then waved to the other believers and said:

"Children, just look around here. There should be someone alive. God bless."

She drew two crosses on her chest.

Other believers followed her lead and said excitedly and gratefully: "The leader is kind."

Hua Xian heard the words "Hui Shou Mercy" inside and wondered if he had run into some kind of brainwashing organization.

She was getting dressed while thinking. She didn't care whether the clothes were dirty or smelly now. These people would definitely find her later.

There are only a few places in this ruins where people can hide, and you have to be blind to find them.

She had to come out, after all, Xie Hong and the stick figure pretending to be dead under the table were still outside.

But she still had to take a look. If the person who came was not good-natured and had extraordinary strength, she would be more cowardly and wait until Ji Zhengqing came back.

Sure enough, within 5 minutes, that leader led a group of her followers to the door of her safe room.

"Kid, don't be afraid, we won't hurt you, come out."

Her voice sounds particularly ethereal. Although it is not loud, it seems to be able to hit people's hearts, making people involuntarily immersed in every word of hers.

Fancy moment alert.

Such people are the best at brainwashing people.

The woman's devout believers were all trying to persuade her, saying that they were here to redeem her, and that as long as they joined them, they would get shelter and food.

After hearing these words, Hua Xian became even more certain that these people were 100% members of the evil cult.

In the high-pressure and harsh environment of the doomsday, people will be fearful and anxious. This kind of organization can effectively brainwash people, temporarily relieve fear, and quickly stabilize people's hearts.

And without state control, it can develop and grow at will.

At the same time, they use the joining of believers to strengthen their own power and do things for themselves.

To put it bluntly, I just give you something to eat, brainwash you, and become a free labor force for cannon fodder.

If someone is really desperate and can no longer survive, it is easy to be brainwashed and join willingly.

Fancy obviously doesn't need them to stutter.

If she wanted to eat, all she had to do was enslave Ji Zhengqing.

HuaXianChou politely declined their invitation to join.

When the believers heard her rejection, they were stunned for two seconds and exploded instantly.

There were a lot of accusations and dissatisfaction.

It seems that it is a heinous sin to reject their great looking back master.

Mrs. Shang raised her hand and pressed it, asking her followers to take the little fox out of the cardboard box.

She gently touched the little fox's fur and said quietly:

"Is this your little pet? It's the end of the world, but you can still keep it so well. You must like it very much..."

How well your pet is raised and how well it eats can be determined by looking at its fur.

Obviously, Xu Hong has grown a rich body.

(End of this chapter)