The Sabbath Chapter 103: Sabbath
It's foggy.
White mist slowly descended from the sky, silently occupying every corner of the city. When they pushed to the windows of people's homes, the field of vision suddenly became white, and people could no longer see To the undead outside.
It can't be said that you can't see it at all, at least, you can still see the undead who is sticking tightly in front of the window and flapping, but it's just a black shadow.
Looking at the past dimly, it seems that the person knocking on the door is an ordinary person.
As the white mist grew bigger and thicker, their knocking sound gradually slowed down, slow and blunt, one after another, as if knocking on the hearts of the people inside the door.
Until the sound slowly stopped.
No one spoke, and the whole city became quiet.
The silent city shrouded in dense fog seems to have turned into a dead city.
In Mrs. Zora's room, it was equally peaceful.
Ronggui, Xiaomei, and Hana are all in Mrs. Zhuo La's room now. With the help of the patrol team, they finally came out of the house surrounded by zombies.
They still stayed in the living room on the first floor where the three of them usually met, with the doors and windows closed. Huo Linde didn't know why he still followed, but the doors and windows that had been repaired by Xiaomei every day were very strong, he could only stand in front of the window and watch, but he couldn't get in no matter what.
At the moment when the dense fog was about to come out, Xiaomei handed a gas mask to Hana, before the little girl realized what was going on, Ronggui had already clumsily helped her put the mask on her face.
"I remember that Mrs. Zora didn't seem to have taken the elixir, so does she need to wear a mask?" Ronggui asked Xiaomei after confirming that the mask was firmly fixed on Hana's face.
"No, the antidote is very specific, and it's only for people who have taken the elixir." Xiaomei said calmly.
And there is no need for those people to live forever.
Not being old, not dying is not a perfect final existence——At this moment, Xiaomei, whose real name is Ashishvi Messertal, suddenly thought so.
That's what he thought, but he just thought about it, and didn't say these words out of his mouth.
Then, he thought of the days when he would never grow old and never die.
He fell into the maze of thinking again.
Xiaomei was thinking, but to the outside world, he looked more like he was in a daze.
Hands on her knees, her calves hanging in the air, the petite Xiaomei is sitting on the sofa with a serious face. He is sitting with his back facing the window and the door. From Ronggui's point of view, there is a vast expanse of whiteness behind Xiaomei. dense fog.
Different from the others who kept looking at the window nervously, Xiaomei had no intention of turning back at all.
He was not surprised by the outcome of the matter.
He knows what the future holds.
Whenever he looked at Xiaomei like this, Ronggui's mood would calm down.
However, Xiaomei is sitting alone on a big sofa that can hold seven or eight Xiaomeis.
The sofa at Mrs. Zora's house is really too big
Patting Hana on the shoulder, Ronggui ran straight to the sofa where Xiaomei was sitting, and lightly jumped onto the sofa. Because the sofa is really soft and elastic, Ronggui couldn't sit still and was caught by the elasticity of the sofa Pushed to Xiaomei's side. Without moving their place, laughing and laughing, Ronggui and Xiaomei sat on the big sofa together shoulder to shoulder and thigh to thigh.
The sofa is still big, but thanks to two little robots sitting next to each other, it doesn't look lonely at all.
Looking past Ronggui and Xiaomei, Hana looked over the heads of the two little robots again and looked out of the window behind them.
The outside is already pure white.
Hollinder is behind that window of pure white.
She knew, because the other party had been pressing one hand tightly against the glass, as if trying to grab something tightly, standing there firmly.
Because of wearing a fully enclosed gas mask, the one with its own oxygen cylinder, Hana actually can't hear any outside sounds now.
All she could hear was the sound of herself breathing in and out.
One sound after another, not too long, just like the sound quality heard through a stethoscope.
She looked outside in a daze until a pair of warm palms fell on her shoulders. She looked up and saw that it was Mrs. Zora.
Staring at the old woman's resolute chin, the last bit of confusion in Hana's heart was gradually dispelled, and when she looked out the window again, her gaze was as firm as that of everyone else in the room.
She just kept watching until Hollind's palm on the window suddenly disappeared, and her eyes still did not leave.
Like a small statue, the girl stood there with a straight back. Looking carefully, her posture was actually somewhat similar to the old woman behind her.
She stood and stood until the thick fog cleared and the lighting system of the whole city was fully turned on again.
At that moment, the edge of the thick white mist seemed to be dotted with a layer of gold, as if seeing the sun through the clouds.
The antidote is delivered!
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When people carefully opened the doors and windows to look outside again, there were densely packed undead corpses lying on the ground outside.
This time, they really died.
The people in the city burst into cheers first, and then, when they started to clean up the corpses of the undead outside, everyone fell silent again.
The day was eventually named "The Sabbath".
The corpses of the undead were safely placed in the cemeteries outside the city, and their bodies were not incinerated or discarded to special cemetery planets. The Ciciro people finally chose to live alongside the cemeteries.
The densely packed tombstones outside remind them of what happened here, and in the days to come, they will be more cautious in their actions when they come to their minds every time they process medicine.
Hollinde's body was buried with Ronggui Xiaomei and Hana.
Ronggui and Xiaomei are in charge of carrying the corpse. Well, they are skilled workers for this job, and Hana is in charge of digging the pit.
Digging Ronggui and Xiaomei are still skilled workers, but Hana refused his help and insisted on digging a deep hole by herself with a big shovel almost as tall as her, and then Put Hollind's body in.
After the tombstone was erected, his family members would naturally come to maintain the cemetery for him in the days to come.
In addition to burying Hollind, Hana also reburied her father.
It was buried next to her mother. During the burial, Hana found that the soil layer of her mother's cemetery hadn't been touched at all, and she hadn't taken any antidote. However, the lady really didn't want to move again.
So are the big ones.
Ronggui planted another purple flower that bloomed this morning on the big man's grave.
The reason why the Elixir was released until it became the cause of the banned drug that almost destroyed the entire city, since both parties involved have died, so the so-called real truth will probably never be known.
Ronggui firmly believes that the truth is what Xiaomei speculates.
However, it is not easy for other people to know about this kind of thing. Besides, Ronggui can't do such a thing like saying bad things about others when everyone is dead. , Telling about the fact that Hana's father still came back every day to study the antidote after his death.
Ronggui can tell stories
He made the patrol captain cry!
Then Ronggui doesn't have to worry about the next thing
When they went outside the city to visit Hana's father's grave, Hana was ready to see her father's grave being smashed into a mess, but unexpectedly, there were many flowers planted there!
Uh, since there are basically no other plants in Sisiro City except herbs, all the herbs that are planted are flowers that will bloom, but the herbs are also flowers!
The cemetery after the death of the Apothecary of Hanarens is covered with flowering plants.
The past few days have been spent by the pharmacists in Sisiro City busy digging pits and burying corpses.
The possible city destruction day recorded in the memory has finally passed, Ronggui felt sensitively that Xiaomei seemed to be finally relieved, and without asking him, Xiaomei started to be busy again.
The strong nutrient solution has been completely made, and he soaked Ronggui's body in it.
It is not as simple as just soaking, but also to observe the changes of various indexes of the body in the middle, and inject additional nutrients when necessary.
Xiaomei is very busy.
Ronggui is also very busy. During the process of making medicine, more than half of the herbs in Mrs. Zora's herbal garden were poached! Don't think it's over, the pharmacists who took the herbs from here before started to return the herbs one after another!
Of course, they took the ingredients from Mrs. Zora because of the lack of that kind of herbal medicine. Naturally, they can't provide the herbal medicine they took away before, but they have their own special herbal medicine
Almost every pharmacist will open a small medicine garden in their own yard to grow their most commonly used herbs. Now they bring these herbal plants back.
Ronggui and Hana have been busy these few days planting these herbs in the originally hollowed-out land.
Busy Mrs. Zora first, and then I have to go to Hana's house to tidy up the shop again. The floor needs to be repaired, and the doors and windows need to be replaced. Now almost all the houses in the whole city are busy with this kind of work. The maintenance workers are very difficult. Please, but their family is fine.
Their family has Xiaomei
Xiaomei, who is carefully observing Ronggui's body data, has no idea that she is being missed by Ronggui again.
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But Ronggui is not the only one who misses Xiaomei, when Xiaomei doesn't know, everyone in the city misses him!
Although the president of the Pharmacist Association is dead, and a new president will not be elected for a while, almost everyone in the city is thinking about registering the antidote of the elixir in the Pharmacopoeia
The iron-clad pharmacopoeia, the president of the pharmacist association with flowing water
For the people of Sisiro City, their foundation is the pharmacopoeia in the library. The reconstruction work of the city is not over yet, and some people have suggested that new prescriptions be entered into the Pharmacopoeia immediately.
During the process of the zombie siege, the prescription was announced to the public decisively. This kind of prescription that everyone can know is exactly a characteristic of the pharmacopoeia prescription!
So one day, the few remaining old pharmacists from the Pharmacists Association knocked on the door tremblingly. They came to discuss with Xiaomei what should be written in the Pharmacopoeia.
The inventors of the drug are Mr. Hanarens and Xiaomei. As the only pharmacist in the history of Sisiro City who has registered in the Pharmacopoeia twice, the name Hanarens has completely become a landmark. Standing in front of all pharmacists, it is like a high mountain for future generations to look up to and try to surpass.
When it comes to the reasons for making drugs
Xiaomei stopped writing, he couldn't write anymore.
The only reason he made the medicine was to make the city immortal, they were sealed up, the city would be destroyed later, he didn't want to die with the city.
To put it bluntly, this is the reason why he participated in the production of the antidote.
But I can't tell the reason!
Why are you so sure that the city will be destroyed? There is no reason to say!
So Xiaomei gave this part to Hana.
As the most critical person in the problem and the only surviving party involved, Hana is the most qualified person besides Xiaomei to write this part of the text, although she is young.
Hana thought about it, and finally wrote about her illness.
"My father invented the elixir to cure my illness. I don't know how the prescription passed the review and was registered in the Pharmacopoeia and became a general medicine. But the original intention of my father inventing the elixir was to cure me."
Lying on the table, Hana wrote seriously.
While deciding not to conceal his illness, the fact that the embryoplasma for the antidote was extracted from Hana's cells must not be concealed. Ronggui was worried at first, but Xiaomei's words made him calm down again:
"Announcement is actually feasible. If it is not announced, some people will still have a fluke mentality and continue to take the elixir."
"Because there is an antidote, they are not worried."
"Until they know that the necessary material for the antidote comes from the human body, and it is the only human body."
"After Hana's death, it is very likely that the world will no longer be able to create an antidote for the elixir of youth."
"After realizing this, most people should not take any more risks."
"But won't it be very unsafe for Hana to do this?" Rong Gui still had a little doubt.
"No, if there is no elixir, Hana is safe. People will not make elixir in the future." Xiaomei's voice is steady, which makes people feel reliable and at ease.
When Hana finished writing, Ronggui took Xiaomei to check the typos and grammatical errors for the little girl. Of course, Xiaomei mainly checked. After confirming that it was correct, Xiaomei transcribed Hana's writing to the Pharmacist Association on special paper.
The pharmacopoeia will be recorded exactly according to what they wrote on this paper, there is only one sheet, and it cannot be modified.
Xiaomei wrote the name of the pharmacist Hanarens, and after his name, he signed his name.
"Ah! Xiaomei, you signed the wrong document!" Thinking it was a great honor, Ronggui really cared about it! After Xiaomei finished writing, he immediately picked up the paper and blew it twice in a decent manner. At this moment, he checked Xiaomei's writing mistakes.
Xiaomei can also make typos! ?
This is so incredible!
Hana immediately turned her head to look at the paper in Ronggui's hand. Although she couldn't see it, Mrs. Zora also tilted her head. It can be seen that Xiaomei's image of never making mistakes is deeply rooted in people's hearts!
"Wrong! Xiaomei, you signed your name as Xiaomei Ronggui!" Hana immediately reported her observation results loudly!
"Hey?! Was it easy to write commemorative words on the stone before?" After all, he and Xiaomei walked out of the countryside together, and Ronggui immediately thought of the cause of the problem.
Didn't they go all the way to engrave the tombstone (by mistake)? In fact, Xiaomei is responsible for engraving each time, and the final payment is almost always Xiaomei Ronggui. In fact, it is Xiaomei and Ronggui. come
"Oops! Xiaomei, people will think your surname is Ronggui!" Ronggui said worriedly.
Xiaomei squinted at him.
Seeing that Xiaomei didn't care at all, Ronggui became even more anxious: "In this way, people will call you Mr. Ronggui in the future!"
Turning around, Xiaomei pointed her **** at him, and continued to work on her own affairs.
Seeing that Ronggui wanted to call the Pharmacist Association, trying to find another piece of paper, Xiaomei's voice came faintly from the front.
"Anyway, you need to find a stone to engrave your name on in this city, don't you?"
Ronggui:? ? ?
"The Pharmacopoeia is made of stone, I have touched it." Xiaomei said.
Ronggui:! ! !
Anyway, sooner or later, you have to find a stone in this city to engrave your name to record that you have been here, so why not take this opportunity to engrave it together, anyway, the Pharmacopoeia is made of stone, and it can be regarded as a kind of stone.
Ronggui understood Xiaomei's thoughts in seconds.
Think about it
It seems to be good too!
And the pharmacopoeia is so safe, no longer have to worry about the wind and the sun will blow their names.
It seems really good!
Through a few thoughts quickly in his mind, the anxiety on his face gradually disappeared, and finally Ronggui continued to work in the medicine garden with a calm face.
Hana could only stare at him and Xiaomei's back in dumbfounded, and then
My heart is even more at a loss.
"Hehe, don't worry, this is their unique way of getting along, and only the two of them understand." While sitting on the rocking chair weaving blankets, Mrs. Zora whispered to the little girl.
"When you grow up and find that person, you will understand." The old man's voice was clearly cold, but it sounded unusually soft at this moment.
Currently glanced at Xiaomei, who was working slowly beside her, seemingly not hearing anything, and then looked outside at Ronggui, who was squatting on the ground digging pits and burying herbs
The little girl smiled with her mouth slightly bent.
In this way, the names of Ronggui and Xiaomei stayed in the city of Sisiro in a very upright manner that would never be taken away and used for other purposes.