The doctor said, use the origin stone to defeat the origin stone

"If you have something to say, come out first!"

"...There's Originium powder inside, man-made vicious throwing, let your people take precautions, and control the people who just ran out, maybe they still have powder on them, to prevent secondary spread."

"what?!"

The doctor ran back without looking back. The person who heard his words hesitated for a moment, picked up the walkie-talkie, but couldn't help but look at the black-haired man.

If that's the case... then him?

Damn infected!

Naturally, the doctor would not allow himself to be exposed to an environment full of Originium particles, cover his mouth and nose with his sleeved clothes, and look for other people on the small map.

In fact, the doctor himself knows that it doesn't matter if he covers it or not.

He will not be infected with the origin stone disease, and even casting spells must rely on the energy of the origin stone. To him, the origin stone is just a consumable for casting spells.

If you use a staff, the staff will also become a consumable.

The doctor found the young man who liked to dress up. His clothes were exactly the same as yesterday, so he was easy to identify.

Turning him over on the floor, the doctor took a look at his injuries.

"..."

Disfigured, maybe two broken ribs, damaged knee, still breathing.

The doctor silently picked up the unconscious young man, strode outside, and placed him ten meters away.

He said to the peacekeepers, "Please speak to him for me."

There are still a lot of people inside, and the speed of this trip is too slow. If it is too late, some originium disease infections that could have been avoided will occur.

He looked at the side of the road, a row of cars.

But he won't open it.

Only at this time will you feel the importance of learning.

He gritted his teeth, wishing he could go faster.

Turning back, he met a red-eyed infected person who wanted to attack him.

The black thorns blocked the attack and sent the infected flying.

The doctor looked at the black thorn, and suddenly said something to himself.

"I want a flatbed."

The black thorn got the order, and a black flatbed slowly appeared in front of him.

Even watching the cane transform into a car is eerie.

However, more people could be rescued in this way.

Just go faster, go faster...

Sure, doctor.

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Carvin, the update can only be completed tomorrow

No. In the past 80 days, put on a pair of scissors.

The doctor tried his best to rescue all the wounded on the edge. Seeing that they might be awake or unconscious, and listening to their hoarse gratitude, he didn't know how to say to them:

Among you, several people have already inhaled too much Originium dust, and the exposed wounds have also been contaminated with a lot of particles.

Life is probably fine, but the possibility of Originium disease...

He will not save someone who is sure of death.Wasting an extra second is irresponsible to other victims.

On the mini-map, a medical car that had just arrived was already pulling the patient out of him onto a stretcher.

After handing over a whole truckload of wounded to the medical staff, he turned around and was about to go in again, but saw a team of well-protected personnel running over with masks on.

"Sir, it's up to us to rescue you. You said that there is Originium dust here. If you stay any longer, you will also be infected with Originium disease."

"...I'm a doctor, I know what's going on." He said this, looking at the many stretchers they had prepared, "Come on, don't waste time."

The doctor left again, and the rescuers hurriedly followed, looking at the fast-running man in front of him, not knowing what to say.

There are no protective measures at all, how can there be any number?

Are you sure you will be infected with Originium Disease?

Someone turned back, put on a spare protective mask, and sent it to the doctor.

He took the mask and put it on his head, glanced at the mini-map twice, and talked to them.

"Come and help me, there are many people here."

With the captain's permission, four people followed him, and the rest went in groups of three to pull up those who had fallen silent on the ground, and measured their body temperature, heartbeat, and breathing.

"...Dead." Someone said so.

"Fucking infected people! Those rubbish that should go to hell!" Someone couldn't help cursing, with veins throbbing on their foreheads.

Anyone who sees such a horrific thing happening in front of him, the shocking and skyrocketing anger and intolerance will make people want to vent their voices, wishing that all the infected people in the world will die.

Even so, they can't take weapons to fight those people, their duty is to save people.

Rescue work is in full swing, and the suppression forces are slowly pushing the infected to a desperate situation.

They looked at the peacekeepers holding long knives who were as cold as iron, took out a big cube hidden in the sackcloth pocket, pressed the button on it hard, and threw it towards them.

"Bomb!! Get down!!!" The sharp-eyed person has already recognized what it is, and hastily throws the people around him down.

The deafening explosion shook the building.

The doctor covered his ears with his hands and watched the patients.

Such a loud sound will also have an impact on the human body. Fortunately, it seems that there is no problem now.

On the small map, only one place with thick smoke billowing could be seen, and it could only be known that it was an explosion, but the casualties were not clear at all.

I can only believe that those people can escape from death.

The flatbed cart was already full of wounded people, the doctor asked two people to push the flatbed cart out, and took the other two people to continue searching inside.

When it comes to searching, it is mostly based on the small map to rescue those who can be seen at a glance.

Although I don't know if this map can see everyone, but now there is no time for him to find fault, the best solution is to rescue the most people in the shortest time.

He looked at the small map and saw that there were still many wounded...and infected people in the aromatherapy shop he had been to before.

He had intended to avoid a direct confrontation with the infected, as that would be pointless and a waste of time.But there was also a shivering, middle-school-age girl there who hadn't appeared to be found yet.

If you drag it on, maybe you will be murdered.

"..." For such a young child, after experiencing such a thing, how much shadow does he have in his heart.

There is no time to hesitate, if you want to save someone, you have to do it.

He sent the two of them to another place, where there were still people lying on the ground, whose life and death were unknown.

He didn't think the members of the rescue team had any fighting ability, and it didn't make much sense to lead them. It was much better to save two more people than to come here and hold back.

The infected person in the store didn't go outside to fight with others, but just vented here, and then grabbed a woman who looked pretty good and dragged her behind the counter.

The taste here is delicious and fun, so why go to death?

They thought so and didn't want to move here.I was thinking about when other people would finish their work, and I would have to have a shot.

There is no good-looking woman among the infected, even if there is, it is not his turn.

It's been a long time since I've had meat, and I can't live without having a good time before I die?

The thugs thought so, and saw someone walking and flying outside the glass window, rushing towards this side.

"Someone is coming," they said, trying to stand up.

But the black thorn grabbed their feet in advance, fixed them in place, unable to move, and made them wrinkle their dry foreheads: "What is this thing?!"

Before they could stop struggling, the doctor had already broken in, and the stick he picked up was ready to go, carefully guarding against the movements of these infected people.

Immediately afterwards, they saw that the black vines had controlled them, and they felt much more at ease.

He ignored the infected people here, and went to check if the wounded were still breathing.

There was still rescue, but it was only a skin trauma, and the person passed out.

He dragged the bruised man to the side and took off his coat.

……

The doctor found the girl, and she saw the faces of other people in her line of sight. She shrank back in shock, and then realized that this was not the tattered infected people she had seen before. .

"...It's safe." The doctor said, holding out his hand to her, "Are you injured?"

"...No, no..." The girl was a little scared, tentatively held his hand gently, carefully poked her head out of her hiding place, and saw a group of immobile infected people glaring at her.

"...They can't move anymore, don't worry." The doctor said so, and gave her a clean cloth. "Cover your mouth and nose, and come out with me."

"Oh..." She responded, and trotted out with the doctor.

The person pushing the cart behind has also run towards this side, and the doctor asked them to take all the wounded here, and then take the little girl out together.

... and the woman who was violated, now wearing the coat that was taken off from someone else's body, her eyes are blank, only tears can't stop flowing.

The doctor could only keep silent, and there were still many people waiting for rescue, so there was no time to comfort her.

The people who stayed here watched the doctor run away again, looked at the woman who was violated, and finally some people couldn't help it, shouting a bunch of fucking scum, and went in to vent their anger on her.

Then he walked out with a distorted face.

"what happened?"

"The bastard's thing... was snapped off."

"..."

No.80 Please practice more a day, what is the shape of "I"

When the dust settled, the few remaining infected people were arrested, put into armed vehicles and sent to prison.

One is to make a final decision on this matter and give the public an explanation.

The second is to interrogate the mastermind behind the scenes.

A group of infected people who have nothing can run into the city with origin stone powder and bombs, who would believe it?

None of this had anything to do with the doctor. He came out of the messy street with the last man on his back, and faced the long guns and short guns of the reporters like sharks smelling blood.

He doesn't want to be famous, and he doesn't want to be famous.

He just raised his arms to cover his face, left here surrounded by peacekeepers, put the wounded in the ambulance, and left with the ambulance.

If his face was recorded, it would be great if he was discovered by Kelsey.

Ah, this is actually not a big problem.

But if it is reported in its true colors, it will be labeled.

'The hero who fought the infected'

If this is the case, it will naturally be in a hostile position among the infected group.

He is willing to crack the Originium Disease, for the infected, not the infected.

I just want the world to be a better place, not to make the infected become superior.

The doctor took out the communicator and sent W a message, telling her to go home first and find a place to eat lunch by herself.

The girl quickly returned the message, she asked, where are you?

The doctor said he was in the ambulance and did not want to be interviewed.