Chapter two hundred and fortieth life-saving prescription
The next battle was far smoother than expected.
The despairing undead soldiers were no match for this group of players, and were actually defeated and evacuated.
The intelligence of the undead soldiers is not low. When they find that something is wrong, they will decisively choose to evacuate.
Preserve your strength and wait for the right opportunity.
This alone proves that the undead soldiers are far more threatening than the ghouls. At least they know how to assess the situation.
It is by no means a mindless charge until the entire army is annihilated.
At the moment of victory, the survivors of Base 3 couldn't help but let out a burst of cheers.
Base No. 3, which had been destroyed by monsters, looked dilapidated, with shot dead bodies everywhere.
The guy who was lucky enough not to die was infected with the germs carried by the bullet, and there was a faint green light in the blood from the wound.
Their faces were pale and green, their eyes were covered with a layer of white substance, and they looked very terrifying.
If timely treatment is not provided, the injured person's body organs will become rotten and smelly before long.
When that time comes, unless you take the magic pill, there is no chance of survival.
The wails of the wounded continued to sound in the base, diluting the joy brought by the victory.
Carrying a sniper rifle, Custer walked slowly from a distance, but his eyes were attracted by a dozen corpses not far away.
Those family members who came with him and tried to awaken were still in high spirits during the day, but now their heads have been blown off.
There were several faces among them that made him feel very disgusted, and he would never see them again in the future.
Custer was silent for a few seconds and shook his head gently.
He used to be filled with inexplicable disgust towards these people, thinking that they were just a bunch of disgusting maggots.
Although in the eyes of outsiders, he is also one of the maggots, Custer never thinks so.
As he watched the objects of disgust turn into corpses, an inexplicable sadness suddenly rose in his heart.
Not for others, but for himself.
Today's situation made him realize that when there is no strong enough power, he will only become an object of arbitrary slaughter when disaster occurs.
No matter how much money you have or what status you have, when you encounter monsters like undead soldiers, wealth and status have no effect at all.
Only strong strength is the capital of self-protection. It can not only protect oneself, but also kill the enemy.
Custer has never been more eager to become stronger than he is now, hoping to be on par with the players at Base 1, and preferably better than the young man who saved his life.
The persistent and clear dream made Custer become a little excited and realized that this was the life he really wanted.
Originally, he was thinking of using his awakened abilities in exchange for fame and wealth, so that everyone could think highly of him.
Or take control of the family and take revenge on those bastards.
But at this moment, his mentality has quietly undergone a huge change. He no longer desires those vain things, but is purely obsessed with the pursuit of power.
Just as he was sighing secretly, he saw the young man again, leaning over to check the condition of the injured.
A group of strong men around him were all watching his movements, obviously with him as the core.
Custer was shocked and quickly observed carefully, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
"This is a variant of corpse poison, combined with a kind of underworld spore. It is not particularly toxic, but it is very deadly to mortals.
I have a recipe here that has been shared on the regional channel. Everyone can view and discuss it at any time.
Anyone who has the materials required for the formula can contact me immediately to ensure that the purchase price is very reasonable.
Save people’s lives no matter what.”
While the young man spoke, he looked at the people around him, showing an extraordinary bearing.
Custer doesn't understand something. What is a regional channel? Is it an independent communication system?
While I was thinking about it in my mind, someone shouted loudly: "I have a piece of extraordinary material here. If you need it, you can take it without any charge."
"I have some here too, not a lot, but they can be of some help."
"It's a coincidence. I also have a copy here. I originally planned to exchange it for supplies, but now I give it priority to you."
Everyone talked to each other, and in a short time, the required materials were gathered together.
During this period, no one mentioned how much the extraordinary materials were worth, but they were definitely worth a lot.
"The items have been gathered, let's refine the potion immediately."
As soon as the young man finished speaking, he waved his hand lightly, and a strange-looking boiler appeared in front of him.
This method of taking things out of thin air made Custer stunned again, and his eyes lit up with excitement.
When Custer was very young, he once had a dream, hoping to have a means to hide items freely.
To prevent those annoying guys from rummaging through his belongings and exposing all his privacy.
But such an idea was ultimately just an unrealistic dream. After he gradually became sensible, Custer never had such an idea again.
Who would have thought that at this moment, what I thought was impossible would actually happen before my eyes.
At this moment, Custer had doubts about the entire world.
I originally thought that being in a big family meant that I was already at the top of mankind and had a broad enough horizon.
But after arriving in Tomb City, I realized that I didn't understand the world. I thought I was standing at the highest point, but in fact I was just sitting in a well and looking at the sky.
The real world is far more exciting than imagined, and I am by no means a loser in the eyes of others.
Not only did he successfully awaken and gain extraordinary abilities, he also saw extraordinary means in his imagination.
This magical and otherworldly world is slowly unveiling, making Custer extremely happy and longing for it.
Under Custer's gaze, the young man quickly started operating.
He stretched out his finger, and there was a flame burning under the boiler, gradually taking on a bluish-white color.
This method of controlling flames is also an awakening skill. It may cause shock in the outside world, but it is a relatively common ability in Tomb City.
Among the ten awakened ones, one can control fire, or have extraordinary abilities related to it.
When the boiler was lit, everyone gathered various materials together and placed them in front of the young man.
"If any of you know how to take medicine, please come forward and help. Saving lives is important and we can buy more time."
The young man was very charismatic. As soon as he spoke, more than a dozen figures stood up one after another.
When the injured and onlookers saw this, they felt slightly happy. It was obviously a great thing to have so many people know how to make medicine.
The more knowledgeable people, the higher the chance of survival.
When everyone worked together, the speed was naturally much faster, and a bunch of medicinal materials were quickly processed.
At this time, the young man took action, picked up the medicine in a certain proportion, and put it into the burning boiler together.
Not long after, thick steam emerged, exuding a strange sour smell.
After about a minute, the young man waved his hand, and a pipe on the boiler was connected to the steam outlet.
The continuously spewing steam no longer leaks out, and is all collected by the pipes.
Custer was surprised to see that the dense pipes on the boiler gradually glowed, and the red and green light was very beautiful.
Steam and liquid pass through the pipes, and continue to condense, eventually turning into a fluorescent potion.
Packed in a crystal container, it exudes brilliance.
"The process of refining the potion is so wonderful!"
Custer had a deep understanding of the efficacy of the potion. Previously, his internal organs were shattered and he was on the verge of death, but after drinking the potion, his injuries miraculously recovered.
Not only can they cooperate in combat, but their awakened extraordinary abilities have also been improved, which surprised him inexplicably.
Seeing the process of making the potion, Custer felt strong confidence and confirmed that the injured at Base 3 could definitely be rescued.
Another thought quickly emerged in his heart.
You must learn to practice medicine, not only can you save people's lives, but the process is also extremely cool.