It was a private clinic, to put it bluntly, a Chinese medicine shop. Lin Feng walked towards this store precisely because he saw it.
At this time, many people also saw the shop, and some low-level practitioners also ran towards it.
Fortunately, Lin Feng was lined up at the edge of the team, and his speed was not low, so he was the first to enter the store.
This is a private clinic in an antique building with wooden doors. Taking out the black iron bayonet from the apocalypse table, Lin Feng carefully pushed open the wooden door of the private clinic.
"Roar!"
A loud sound came from inside, Lin Feng ducked sideways, and a zombie ran out from the door.
Level three zombies!
As soon as the zombie came out, Lin Feng saw his level. This zombie was wearing a white coat and looked to be at least sixty years old. If nothing else, he should be the doctor of this private clinic.
Apart from this, Lin Feng did not see any other zombies in the house. It seems that when the end of the world comes, there will be only one person in this private clinic. But this is reasonable. Opening such a clinic in the suburbs will naturally not have too many patients.
After the level three zombie came out, some cultivators happened to arrive. The zombie ignored Lin Feng and rushed towards the cultivators.
After a quick glance, there were about a dozen of these practitioners. Several of them are level 4 practitioners, so dealing with this level 3 zombie should not be a problem.
Ignoring the zombie, Lin Feng walked directly into the private clinic.
"Damn it, that guy got in."
As soon as he entered the clinic, Lin Feng heard curses coming from outside.
However, Lin Feng ignored these voices. That's how it goes with out-of-town searches, whoever is quickest has the ability. As for those cultivators, let them deal with the zombie slowly.
Entering the private clinic, Lin Feng saw two large drawers of traditional Chinese medicine placed against the wall. Lin Feng was not polite at that moment. He took a few steps to the medicinal material grid and put the two important items on the Doomsday Table.
Lin Feng's supermarket has a pharmacy, but there are still relatively few Chinese medicines. This was also the reason why he came in when he saw this private clinic. It was better to prepare a few important things to avoid being of any use in the future.
Other than that, there are only a few massage tables in the entire clinic. As for medical equipment and the like, there is none.
It seems that it is really a small clinic. It is more appropriate to say it is a clinic than a health center. I guess on weekdays I just do massage, cupping and other business. When I meet people who feel uncomfortable, I give them some medicine. There were many such health centers in Lin Feng's previous life, so there couldn't be too many supplies here.
Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed as he only received two shelves of Chinese medicine. At first, I thought that in addition to traditional Chinese medicine, there would also be some medical equipment. Fortunately, it was better than nothing. After shaking his head, Lin Feng prepared to leave the private clinic.
"Stop and call things out."
At this moment, more than ten people rushed into the clinic, and the leader among them shouted loudly at Lin Feng.
Looking through the door, Lin Feng found that the level 3 zombie wearing a white coat had fallen not far from the door. Being able to kill this zombie so quickly was beyond Lin Feng's expectation.
After these people killed the level three zombies, they became a little angry when they saw Lin Feng swaggering out of them.
They fought the level three zombie just now. Although it was not dangerous, it still took some effort. And the young man in front of them took advantage of the zombies to rush towards them and got into the clinic first. How could this make them not angry. Seeing that Lin Feng had come out now, they wanted Lin Feng to hand over what he got.
"Why should I give you what I got?"
After glancing at the person who spoke, Lin Feng said lightly.
Lin Feng had no time to deal with them now. Now that the large army had rushed to Qing'an City, Lin Feng had to get the supplies he wanted before them. But now that these low-level practitioners are being treated like lazy pigs, Lin Feng is really impatient.
"Why should you carry things alone while we deal with zombies? Take the things out quickly, and we can let you go. Otherwise..."
The leader said fiercely towards Lin Feng.
But halfway through speaking, he stopped again. Everyone felt their eyes were dazzled, and the young man in front of them disappeared.
"Plop!"
At this time, everyone heard the sound of something falling to the ground and quickly looked at their feet.
"ah!"
Seeing what was under their feet, some people present couldn't help but scream.
Head!
What fell to the ground was the head of the man who just spoke.
Turning to look at the man, there was no head on his neck. Only then did blood spurt out from his neck, splattering all over everyone.
"From now on, your eyes should be bright when you try to influence others. Not everyone can be offended."
Everyone turned their heads and saw that the young man from before had already walked away, but such a sentence was still floating in the air.
Lin Feng didn't want to kill people randomly at first, but it didn't matter to a guy like that. Anyone who goes out to search and finds supplies belongs to them. If you want to steal other people's things, don't blame Lin Feng for being rude.
Time was tight now, so Lin Feng did not look around for anything, but rushed directly towards the First Hospital of Qing'an City.
After the scene just now, the large army had already walked several hundred meters away. However, as they continued to move forward, everyone's speed became slower and slower. The closer you go to the city center, the more zombies there are on the road, including some high-level zombies. However, the senior practitioners of the three major bases and the Democratic League are not fuel-efficient lamps. They basically use thermal weapons to eliminate ordinary zombies when they encounter them. Only when encountering high-level zombies will the masters of these bases take action.
Lin Feng's speed was undeniable, and he arrived at the main force in just one minute. At this time, everyone who entered Qing'an City was already in chaos. Except for the people from the three major bases and a few medium-sized bases, the practitioners from the general small bases were already somewhat divided except for those who had previously entered various shops to search for supplies. It was unclear which base they were from, although they all had symbols representing each base on their arms.
Suddenly, the large army stopped. At this time, the gunfire in front was extremely fierce, and it was obvious that they had encountered a large wave of zombies.
Advanced zombies!
Lin Feng, who was moving forward in the team, felt a strong energy wave when he was approaching the front. Looking into the distance, his pupils shrank and he thought to himself.
(End of chapter)