I'm the City Lord of the Last Days (MTL Novel)

Chapter 7

The survivors in the pharmacy were two young men, a man and a woman. After they entered the pharmacy, they moved two shelves to block the entrance of the pharmacy. Unfortunately, it was a barrier to prevent zombies from attacking, but now it became an obstacle to trap them. .

The two poor young men obviously saw the scene of the three shooting the zombies with their own eyes, knowing that the thing in their hands was real, their faces turned pale with fright.

"I, we only need the medicine to control blood pressure, and don't want anything else. I'll give it to you, give it to you!"

At the critical moment, the young boy pulled the girl behind him to protect him, and tried his best to send a harmless message to the leader, He Qianshan. Show sincerity.

A guy with a gun in his hand is definitely not a good guy to deal with, maybe he is involved in the dark, and he must not be provoked, the young boy thought to himself.

The young girl who was protected by her brother looked at the medicines on the ground that had been sorted and bagged with reluctance. They had collected them so desperately. They boldly walked out of the house, went to this pharmacy with great pains, and collected medicines in three storage bags carefully for a long time. Who knew that everything would be empty in a blink of an eye. Thinking about it, they were really unwilling.

But the girl knew the seriousness of the matter, and the person on the other side was obviously not easy to mess with. The elder brother took the initiative to back down for their own safety, so he didn't say anything, and kept silent throughout the process to reduce his presence.

He Qianshan had a serious and stern aura all over his body, as if the word "powerful" was directly written in his aura, anyone could tell at a glance that this was a high-ranking person who used to give orders, the person in charge.

He Qianshan did not rush to respond, but just looked at the two young men with serious eyes.

He was not in a hurry, but the young boy on the opposite side felt the pressure of the mountain, and soon couldn't bear it anymore. He subconsciously took half a step back, his eyes dodged, and it seemed that he wanted to run away in the next second. The poor only exit Blocked by the shelves they moved, they couldn't run even if they wanted to.

After suffering for a while, the young boy sincerely asked He Qianshan again:

"Please! The elders in my family must use drugs to control blood pressure. My sister and I don't take more, just take two months' dosage, very little, please!"

The young boy also knew that giving up the fight completely at this time was the choice to save his life, but he and his sister ran out of the house because the mother's usual medicine was about to run out.

When will order return to normal.

Looking at the begging young man, Song Xingcheng couldn't help pursing her lips, and turned her gaze from observing the young siblings to He Qianshan, wondering what Er Shao He was thinking.

He Qianshan caught Song Xingcheng's attention immediately, left the two brothers and sisters who were anxiously waiting for a response, and looked sideways at Song Xingcheng, with doubts in his eyes, as if asking him what's the matter?

Song Xingcheng rubbed the back of her head embarrassedly and smiled, tentatively said:

"Or, let's hurry up and collect medicines? The more medicines for anti-inflammation, disinfection, hemostasis and pain relief, the better." The implication is that even a little antihypertensive medicine should have little effect, right?