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Chapter 154 Serum Therapy

Worried that Ma Dongmei and the others would suffer a loss, Lu Sheng immediately followed them.

After pushing through the crowd, I found someone vomiting blood and lying on the street.

A young man in his early twenties was kneeling on the ground, his body twitching and vomiting a white and red mixture.

The disgusting smell made everyone around them silently step aside. Fortunately, Lu Sheng and the others all wore masks for safety.

"Damn, I'm scared." Ma Dongmei took a step back with lingering fear and took out a bottle of clean water to wash the blood on her hands, "While we were negotiating the price, this man suddenly spurted blood and almost sprayed me in the face. Fortunately,

Hide quickly."

Lu Sheng stared at the young man's twitching back, and an ominous premonition suddenly filled his heart.

"Another infected person." Xu Yi said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man suddenly strangled his neck, raised his head and spat out a bunch of bloody pieces.

Then his body softened and he collapsed to the ground with a thud.

As the young man died, a mountain of various materials suddenly appeared on the body.

There is food, daily necessities, and even various scarce medicines.

The crowd of onlookers was stunned for a moment, and then a violent stampede broke out.

Everyone present was like irrational zombies, frantically scrambling and pushing, just to grab a piece of supplies.

During the process, some frail elderly people and women were squeezed and fell into the crowd, and their cries for help were quickly drowned out by the stampede of the crowd.

In just a few minutes, the mountain of supplies was plundered, leaving only the young man's body in a state of disgrace.

Everyone seemed to turn a blind eye to the corpse, and walked away quickly with the supplies in hand, their expressions extremely numb.

In this world, you don’t even know if you will see the sun tomorrow, and who cares about the lives of others.

"It turns out that it's true that space superpowers will explode supplies after they die..." Han Rui glanced at the corpse and almost rolled her eyes in disgust.

It seems that from now on, all space superpower users in the West Market will be on tenterhooks.

"The symptoms are very typical."

After everyone dispersed, Xu Yi knelt down to check the body. "It's basically certain that he was infected with the Ebola virus."

Lu Sheng and others looked at each other, and their mood suddenly hit rock bottom.

Unexpectedly, the virus has spread quietly in the West Market so quickly.

"Bah, bah, bah, what a bad luck."

Ma Dongmei threw the business card the man had just given her on the ground in disgust, "Thank you for reminding me to wear a mask."

The business card fell lightly to the ground, revealing the name.

"Sun Cheng... this name is so familiar. How come I've heard it somewhere before?" Sun Tiantian rolled her eyes and thought hard.

Han Rui hid half of her body behind Zhang Xiaojuan, with only her round head exposed, "This name is so common, I can probably step on two people with the same name on the same street."

"No, I must have seen it somewhere recently."

Sun Tiantian frowned, and suddenly an idea flashed, "I remembered it! Among the blood samples that Lu Sheng got back from Gujia Hospital, the name on one of the samples was Sun Cheng!"

Lu Sheng looked stern and immediately leaned over and took off the corpse's sleeves.

Sure enough, there was a pinprick that was still bruised and purple in the crook of his left arm, which was obviously a trace left by a recent blood draw.

"This person just had his blood drawn yesterday, and he died of a virus attack today. What a coincidence?" Sun Tiantian murmured.

Lu Sheng suddenly remembered the vendor selling dog food, but the person who looked up had already run away.

Fortunately, the price tag on this sample pack of dog food has the store's address and contact number.

The group of people quickly found the location of the pet store according to the address on the price tag.

The pet shop's warehouse was converted into a garage. As soon as Lu Sheng and the others opened the door, they were filled with tears from the smell of decay.

The garage had no light to begin with, and coupled with the acid rain for days, green hair had grown on the walls of the entire garage.

The shopkeeper's body had been lying there for three or four days, and he was almost unrecognizable.

"This person is so rotten and hairy, can you still tell?" Zhang Xiaojuan covered her mouth and almost fell over from being smoked.

"Han Rui, have you seen this? You can't have this kind of man, he is unreliable at critical moments."

Ma Dongmei lit a cigarette, pulled up the mask to expose her mouth, and took a long puff to suppress the rancid air that was soaring into the sky.

"Sister Mei, if you don't believe in my character, you have to believe in my vision!"

Zhang Xiaojuan and Han Rui said in unison.

"Oh, there's quite a tacit understanding." Ma Dongmei smiled and flicked the ashes from her cigarette.

On the other side, Xu Yi turned the body over without changing his expression.

There were dried blood and red fragments at the corners of the corpse's mouth, and there were varying degrees of splattered blood on the ceiling and floor.

"Can it even spray to the ceiling?" Xiao Yu looked up in shock.

"The bleeding volume of Ebola virus may appear like this, with high-pressure spray."

Xu Yi rolled up the sleeves of the corpse with a quick movement, "The pinhole on the arm has not completely disappeared. Blood must have been drawn recently."

"These two people also have type O blood." Xu Yi handed the blood tests of the two corpses to Lu Sheng.

"Except Gujia Hospital, no one will draw blood at this time. This person must have sold blood at Gujia Hospital."

Lu Sheng took out the disinfectant and handed it to Xu Yi, "The Gu family's event of drawing blood for food has been held twice. Besides the two of them, there must be others who are also infected with the virus."

In order to confirm the accuracy of their judgment, several people immediately returned to the black market, and after asking around for a while, they were finally sure.

In addition to the two corpses they found today, hundreds of people have died of internal bleeding in the West Market during this period.

In some families, the man died first, and then the wife and daughter vomited blood and died, and the whole family disappeared in just a few days.

Although the circumstances of death are strange, in the apocalypse everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door, and no one cares about how many people die.

"Damn it, people become perverted when they have money."

Zhang Xiaojuan looked confused, "Chen Dongsheng, Gu family, if you are rich, why don't you do something wrong and get scratched all over your body?"

"The second young lady of the Gu family was looking for someone to collect blood, and at the same time, she infected everyone who had their blood drawn with the virus and killed them. A cerebral thrombosis in three years would not be able to do such a thing."

Xu Yi pushed up his glasses, and a cold light flashed through his narrow eyes behind the lenses, "She wants to use serum therapy to treat Ebola virus."

“What is serum therapy?”

The remaining children sat neatly and looked at Teacher Xu with a blank look on their faces.

"Some people are born with antibodies to a certain virus. Gu Die probably used traditional treatments to be ineffective against Ebola, so he wanted to take a chance and try to inoculate people with the same blood type with the virus as much as possible, trying to find people with natural antibodies.

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Sun Tiantian and others: "..."

Some useful knowledge has been added.
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