The Apocalypse Is Weird: I Am the Number One Containment Object, What's Wrong with Being a Little Stronger

Chapter 153: Taste

"this……"

"Go back." Ye Lan patted Xu Lezhang on the shoulder. The bullets really helped a lot, and then got in the car.

No one had the slightest nostalgia for this place. Everyone sat down in their original positions. Xu Lezhang started the car at the speed of light, almost drifting on the spot, and drove quickly towards the town at the speed of escape.

Sitting in the back seat, Ye Lan looked at the things in her hands. Xia Qingyu also insisted on sitting up.

"Do you recognize this thing?"

Xia Qingyu covered her dizzy head, looked at it carefully for a while, and shook her head gently.

"It is an aberrant plant, but its species has not been recorded in the church."

Is it just a deformed plant...

Yelan didn't comment, hung the half of the so-called weed on his body, opened the cork of the water bag, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it.

Then, Ye Lan's expression changed slightly.

Why is there a sense of familiarity? He was pretty sure he had never seen this thing before!

Carefully pouring a few drops on his hand, Ye Lan dipped his index finger into it and held it in front of his eyes to observe carefully.

Soon, Yelan felt her eyes sore and decisively moved her hand away.

This feeling...

Ye Lan squeezed her eyes hard, showing a hint of suspicion.

It's not an injury, it's like the feeling of choking in the eyes when chopping onions?

Is it an irritating gas?

"What the hell is this?" Yamon was still a little frightened as he sat in the passenger seat, stretching his neck and looking back to observe Ye Lan experimenting there.

"I don't know." Ye Lan wiped his hands, put the water bag away, and sighed: "Let's go back to the Mosquito Restaurant first and see what he says."

Amon hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.

Otherwise, what else can be done?

Off-road stopped in front of the Mosquito Restaurant. Ye Lan helped Xia Qingyu and walked towards the restaurant. Opening the door, it was depressingly quiet inside.

If this place was very noisy before, with murmurs and faint hums everywhere, now it is the other extreme, unnervingly quiet.

It is certainly not that everyone has recovered, but the symptoms are getting more and more serious, and gradually the sleepiness or the power to cry out has begun to be lost.

"Asshole! What did you do again?" Amon glared.

For a moment, the old doctor glanced at him angrily.

"It's none of my business? This won't work, that won't work. I can't do anything."

Ye Lan patted Amen on the shoulder, helped Xia Qingyu onto a nearby empty bed, walked to the old doctor, picked up the water bag around her waist, and opened the cork.

"I got it back, see if it's this one."

The old doctor obviously preferred to communicate with an understanding person like Ye Lan. He took the water bag, poured some of it into his hand, raised it and smelled it.

He seemed to have expected the smell, but he narrowed his eyes and did not feel stimulated. He nodded, then shook his head strangely.

"It seems a little different, but this thing is correct. Did something happen there?"

"A piece of mutated grass has grown." Ye Lan was waiting for him to answer his questions and handed him half of the mutated weed in her hand.

The old doctor took the special weed and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Interesting, interesting! It's a miracle!"

Miracle?

Ye Lan originally wanted to ask more questions, but after taking a glance at the lifeless atmosphere in the restaurant, he chose the most important thing.

"I got the things back, how can I delay their symptoms?"

"Oh." The old doctor came back to his senses and said casually: "I want to keep half of it. You can ask someone to cook the rest and just drink a drop for each person."

For a time, countless people frowned.

What the hell? Drink this? It's not that he doesn't want to die quickly enough.

"As for you two...you have psychic energy in your body, so don't bother, just drink it."

Yelan had an expressionless face and stared at him indifferently. Her unkind intentions were about to materialize, and for a while the old doctor had to deal with it seriously.

"Oh, you guys are serious, why doesn't anyone want to believe that I am a good person?"

He showed a very aggrieved expression, poured the black water in the water bag into the palm of his hand, drank it in one gulp, and even clicked his tongue, showing an expression of great enjoyment.

"Look, I'm fine."

Yelan made sure that he wasn't playing any tricks in the process, so he took out another belt filled with black water and looked at the bubbling thing with extreme resistance in his heart.

"What the hell is this?"

The old doctor shrugged: "I don't know, maybe it's a miracle."

"Oh."

Ye Lan turned his head and glanced at his teammates. A weak chicken, a serious problem, there is no way they would be allowed to try first. On the other hand, at least I could be resurrected even if I died, so it was just a trial and error cost, so I poured a few drops on my hand.

After some mental construction, Yelan swallowed.

There is no peculiar smell at the entrance of the strange black water, but there is a burning feeling.

The liquid seemed smooth, but it had a sticky feeling after entering the mouth. As it flowed, it seemed to be stuck in the throat.

"Cough! Cough cough... cough!"

"Asshole! What did you do!"

Ye Lan's strange behavior already made Xu Lezhang tremble and draw his gun. What the hell... This hellish place was led away by the big brother Yelan. Once he fell, he might never be able to come back.

"Le Zhang...ahem." Ye Lan pressed down Xu Lezhang's gun, his eyes filled with surprise and disbelief.

At first, I was a little panicked by the heat, but as the liquid went in, I really didn’t feel the pain anymore, and...

Seems like I've regained some strength?

"Depend on!"

Yelan cursed directly. At this moment, he finally understood what this weird thing looked like.

"Qingyu."

Seeing Ye Lan hand over the water bag, Xia Qingyu hesitated for a moment, opened her mouth and drank, choosing to trust Ye Lan's judgment.

"Ahem..."

Xia Qingyu coughed more quietly and more gracefully. After coughing, her eyes also changed.

"how are you feeling?"

Xia Qingyu stood up and nodded slightly: "It works. The pain is dissipating, but I am so weak."

Yelan nodded: "That's good, don't use force."

Xu Lezhang on the side looked left and right, with a puzzled look on his face.

My thighs seem to have recovered, which is a good thing, but...

What are you talking about! I still don’t understand the flirting?

Looking at his appearance, Ye Lan, whose crisis had passed, rarely felt better. She waved the water bag at Xu Lezhang: "Try it?"

Xu Lezhang:...

"No need, right? I...I'm not sick!"

"I'm not sick, I'm fine." Ye Lan raised the corner of her mouth, as if a scene was playing: "This is your favorite flavor."

Xu Lezhang:? ?

My favorite flavor?

After hesitating for a moment, Xu Lezhang gritted his teeth.

Fight!

Ye Lan and Xia Qingyu both drank it, it didn't matter even if it was really poisonous. If both of them are gone, I will die if I can't get out!

After taking a small mouthful, Xu Lezhang, who had already thought about how painful it would be, clicked his tongue and didn't even cough.

"This is not..."

His eyes widened in shock, and the three people's eyes intertwined, and they all felt something together.

"This is the taste of devil's black pepper!"

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