The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 599 This medicine is too strong!

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Good Luck turned a deaf ear to Xie Yanshan's words until he saw Zhang Su coming over. Then he threw the hen to the ground, wagged his tail with a smile on his face, and completely ignored Xie Yanshan who was feeling depressed beside him.

"It's dead, it's dead, what a pity, it's such a waste of a chicken!"

Xie Yanshan covered his face with one hand and picked up the hen from the ground with the other hand and shook it. The hen became limp, with its head and wings drooping, and he sighed in frustration.

"Wang!"

Good Luck was very dissatisfied with Xie Yanshan's words. What does it mean to waste?

He jumped on the spot and snatched the hen from his hand, held it in his mouth, and planned to take it away and eat it without wasting it at all!
"No, Old Xie, what are you doing? What's wrong with your face? Come on, let's go into Cui Lengxuan and talk!"

Zhang Su put his arm around Xie Yanshan's shoulders and winked at Hao Yun.

Good Luck moved very quickly. He rushed into the yard in one step, threw the hen to the ground, and then sat beside it to watch, swaying his body with a light in his eyes. He was so beautiful.

As soon as the two men and the dog left everyone's sight, they started talking.

"Hey, what new thing did you say Dr. Xie is researching? You just saw that chicken, it's super fierce, it can't be some biochemical drug that is going to turn us into super soldiers!"

"You are really imaginative. Biochemical agents and super soldiers. With the hardware conditions in our camp, do you think it is possible?"

"It's over. Could it be that the chicken has also turned into a zombie? That's not good. I just saw a scratch on Dr. Xie's face!"

"Don't make wild guesses. We've seen a lot of dead animals in such a long time. How could there be any zombies? Don't waste your brain cells. Let's think about how to deal with the zombies in the high-speed train carriage!"

Not only were the people from the Yama Corps discussing this, but on the other side, on the terrace on the second floor of the Little Lucky B&B, Fu Weijun and Duan Wuhu, who were sitting in wheelchairs, were also having a conversation.

"Old Xie must have fed the chickens the pills that Mr. Zhang took out last time. What a joke..."

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the procedure?"

Duan Wuhu asked in confusion, if there were any problems, he would report to Zhang Su in time.

"Of course it's not right. Do you remember how Mr. Zhang introduced that drug before? It was developed to increase people's fighting power. Since it can increase people's fighting power, of course it should be taken by humans. How can it be eaten by chickens? That's ridiculous!
If I were to test this, I would only need to cut a small portion and eat it, and I would be able to give a detailed report very quickly. Old Xie is too conservative!"

"I think you are being too naughty!"

Duan Wuhu's face was filled with black lines. To be honest, this guy has no remorse at all. He was worried whether Fu Weijun could reform after the ten-day punishment.

Next to the blacksmith shop, Ding Yongguo and Zheng Ziwen were also watching the fun. Both of them were wearing aprons, and their attire was incongruous, but they looked very stylish standing in the blacksmith shop.

"Uncle, what happened just now?"

Zheng Ziwen asked while clinking the rust, his face full of curiosity and joy. Flying chickens and flying dogs seemed so interesting to him.

Ding Yongguo frowned slightly: "I don't know, I just know that the dog was terribly strong, don't provoke it in the future, understand?"

"I'm not stupid. I can see that the dog is not only powerful, but also only listens to Brother Zhang. Don't worry, I won't cause any trouble."

Zheng Ziwen came to the mountain for several days. He heard and saw all kinds of things. He gradually realized his own insignificance and began to learn to be careful in what he said and did.

However, there is another person who is exactly the opposite of him, that is Wang Zhetao who lives on the second floor of Wangshan B&B.

He excitedly told his father what had just happened, and said with a bright face: "Dad, look, even a dog in the camp is so strong. Brother Zhang and his men must have developed a drug that can make people stronger. Go ask him for some, okay?"

"What a fart!"

Wang Guangjun seemed to know that his voice was too loud, so he deliberately lowered his voice to respond to Wang Zhetao: "Boy, can you please behave yourself? Now that we are living on Tianma Island, you should do things in a down-to-earth manner and get rid of your sneaky thoughts. Do you hear me?"

No one knows a son better than his father. Tan Huajun knew that Wang Zhetao was slacking off at work, so how could Wang Guangjun, as his father, not know why he was doing the work of two or three people? It was to stop people from talking about Wang Zhetao...

Wang Zhetao was taught a lesson. He curled his lips and stopped talking. He turned around and looked out the window. His eyes were rolling around, and he was obviously thinking about something.

"Mr. Zhang, to be honest, this is the chicken I applied for for my experiment. Look at it, it has become like this..."

Walking into Cui Lengxuan, Xie Yanshan saw the dead hen on the ground. He felt distressed again and glared at the corgi that was shaking its head in annoyance.

I feel sorry for the hens, the medicine, and the experimental samples that reacted to the medicine but were not tested in time!

"Did you take the pill I gave you?" Zhang Su was very busy these days and had really forgotten about this. He didn't expect the experiment to be so explosive.

"Yes, that's right. I finally got a chicken back yesterday, but it died just as I started the experiment today. What a sin."

"Don't do evil. Is your face okay? I saw a lot of blood..."

Zhang Su motioned for Xie Yanshan to move his hand away. After taking a look at the wound, he immediately took out the intercom and said, "Xiaoshan, there is a big cut on Dr. Xie's face. Hurry up and bring something to deal with it."

Tuk-tuk-tuk...

At this moment, hurried footsteps came down from upstairs, and Zuo Fengjuan was seen holding gauze, disinfectant and other items in her hands: "Brother Zhang, I also know some first aid knowledge, let me deal with Dr. Xie first."

"Okay, let's go inside and talk while we treat the wound."

"Wang!"

Zhang Su led several people into the house. Good Luck called out quickly, nudged the hen with his nose, and then shook his head towards the outside. The meaning was obvious: Can I take my spoils?

"Put it down, put it down. How dare you eat anything? Aren't you afraid of being poisoned? Sorry to bother you with this today. Go to the kitchen to get food at noon. I'll give you more, okay?"

Zhang Su spoke to Good Luck as if he was coaxing a child.

"Woooo..."

Good Luck acted coquettishly and unwillingly, patted his paws on the ground in a very anthropomorphic manner, and with a snap of his claws, he pushed the hen to the corner of the wall, then rushed out like lightning and disappeared.

"This is really fucking..."

Zhang Su curled his lips. This little guy was the only one in the camp who dared to act out with him. He walked to the corner, picked up the hen, and carried it into the laboratory.

"The actual situation is beyond our expectations, Mr. Zhang. My initial judgment was wrong. The zombie organs in the middle are not the key!"

Xie Yanshan was receiving treatment with his face up. When he saw Zhang Su come in, he started reporting the situation without saying a word.

"what?"

Zhang Su was stunned and said, "So the hen is allergic to peppers and chili peppers, and will go crazy after eating them?"

He remembered that the main ingredients of the pill inside the white wax ball were these, and the other thing was flour. The only thing was the "filling" in the middle was not simple, it was fragments of a zombie's organ.

"Hiss... Nurse Zhong, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Xie Yanshan felt a pain in his palm and was about to speak when he saw Zhong Xiaoshan rushing in.

"It's okay, come, let me take a look at the situation first..." Zhong Xiaoshan didn't say much, she came and started working directly.

"We can talk while we process it."

Zhang Su signaled Xie Yanshan to continue.

Zhong Xiaoshan treated the wound skillfully, and Zuo Fengjuan assisted her. Although there was no verbal communication, the two of them cooperated well.

"It's definitely not an allergy..."

Xie Yanshan said: "I guess it's mutual catalysis. As for what catalyzes what, or whether there are other ingredients we don't know besides flour, pepper and chili, we don't know. Anyway, I just..."

Then, Xie Yanshan explained the general process of the experiment. He first fed the hen 0.1 gram of organ tissue, but the hen showed no reaction. After waiting for ten minutes, he took 0.1 gram from the shell and fed it to the hen.

Less than five seconds after the hen ate the powdery pieces of the shell, her eyes turned red and a violent aura poured out from her exploding feathers.

"Luckily I wasn't operating in the lab at the time, otherwise this house would be ruined..."

Xie Yanshan was very satisfied with his foresight.

"I think you shouldn't think about the house, but your own life safety!"

Zhang Su looked at the hen thrown on the ground. The tip of its wing was stained with blood. He knew without thinking that the wound on Xie Yanshan's face was scratched by the wing. It was easy to understand if it was pecking by a beak, or scratching by claws. But to scratch the skin on the face by the tip of the wing was really fierce.

If the old man were to be in the same room with the crazy hen, it wouldn't take long, maybe even half a minute, to kill him.

(End of this chapter)