74th Survival Area.

Kyushu Squad Security Base.

Zhang Beihai and several team members sat around the fire and held a team meeting to discuss countermeasures.

"Team Zhang, there were several comrades who had a high fever last night, and their bodies were too hot!"

"Team Zhang, when Xiao Liu killed Steppenwolf yesterday, he was seriously injured and the blood stopped, but the wound has a high probability of infection."

"Once infected, Xiao Liu's life is gone!"

"Team Zhang, think about it and see if you can do anything."

"Everyone, don't be impatient, no matter how loud your voice is, you can't solve the problem. The Zhang team will definitely not put the lives of comrades at risk." Lin Wanqing said word by word.

Now the team is not short of food or drink, but the lack of medicine.

A small illness like a fever is also a deadly existence in the apocalypse.

There are four or five comrades in the team with persistent fever, and even if they can survive, their brains will probably be burned into confusion.

There are many examples of high fever causing abnormality and mental deterioration.

Zhang Beihai lowered his eyebrows. First of all, he had to figure out the current needs. He asked the veterinarian of a pet hospital in the same team: "Doctor Tang, what medicines do we lack right now?"

"In the case of several comrades, all you need is some fever-reducing medicines."

"As for the injured Xiao Liu, he had to get some antibiotics to prevent the wound from getting infected. Only after taking antibiotics can I dare to suture the wound for him."

"In addition, all our warm items are given to the wounded. In order to prevent us from catching a cold and fever, we also need fur or leather to make warm clothes and bedding."

"In other words, we need leather, antipyretics, and antibiotics, right?"

"Yes, the chapter team."

Zhang Beihai fell into deep self-blame. He did not expect that the storm disaster and snow would reach minus 20 degrees Celsius.

If the leather had been collected in advance, this would not be the case now.

He turned to Lin Wanqing and asked, "Is there any news from the exchange and the regional channel?"

Lin Wanqing replied, "I already posted on the exchange this morning, but no one replied."

"The regional channel has received material donations from some Kyushu compatriots, and no one has medicines on their hands."

"Drugs are extremely scarce right now. We may have to wait for the exchange to open after the disaster before we have the opportunity to exchange materials for drugs."

A bald-headed man in a black vest and full of sturdy muscles couldn't sit still and stood up angrily.

"How about this, Team Zhang, I'll take a few brothers out to fight and kill a few mutant beasts. Medicines may be prescribed in the treasure chest."

The bald-headed man clenched his fists tightly and looked like he was going to go out and fight against alien beasts.

Zhang Beihai briefly thought about the plan, shook his head and rejected the bald-headed man's proposal:

"No, there are alien beasts outside, and the risk factor is extremely high. Our existing manpower and equipment are not enough to fight against the group of alien beasts."

"It is indeed possible to prescribe medicines in the treasure chest, but there are thousands of medicines in the world, and the probability of accurately prescribing antipyretics and antibiotics is extremely low. We cannot take this risk."

Zhang Beihai thought rationally.

"Then what should we do? Team Zhang, these comrades will definitely not be able to endure the disaster."

"Wanqing, have you asked the comrade who sponsored our supplies in the live broadcast room before? He may have supplies in his hands."

"Yes, he sponsored so many materials for our team at one time. Now we basically funded everything we eat and drink. He must have stockpiled some medicines."

"Yes, we can ask him."

"As long as you tell us the difficulties we are currently encountering, he will definitely help us without hesitation."

"I think it's the same. People don't lack this thing at all. The reward is in kilograms, and two antibiotics and antipyretics are given casually. Isn't that a random thing?"

A voice stopped the team discussion that was spreading to the crooked place.

"no!"

Zhang Beihai's loud voice is full of energy.

In his magnetic voice, even the tone gave people a sense of justice.

Everyone wanted to seek Su Heng's help, but after being stopped by Zhang Beihai, they all looked at him with puzzled eyes.

"Team Zhang, he has so many resources in his hands, it's not much to help us at all."

"Yes, Zhang team, in addition to food and water, he also sponsored so many materials for us, and he must have hoarded medicines."

"Finding Su Heng for help will definitely solve the crisis we are facing."

The team members chattered and became a mess in an instant, wondering why Zhang Beihai didn't ask Su Heng for help.

"Everyone be quiet!"

Zhang Beihai used his loud voice to calm down the chaotic team members.

"Right now we are facing a crisis of losing our players, and we will do everything we can to help them."

"But just looking for Mr. Su Heng like this, why should he help us?"

"Out of sympathy for our compatriots, they have given us so many supplies. What name should we use to ask Mr. Su Heng for help?"

"In other words, it is love for others to help us, and it is duty not to help us."

"Under the apocalypse, everyone must first ensure their own survival."

The team members looked at each other.

"Captain Zhang, what do you mean?"

"Wanqing, how many supplies do we currently have?" Zhang Beihai asked.

Lin Wanqing got up quickly, took stock of it carefully, and came back to report to Zhang Beihai: "Team Zhang, we currently have..."

Zhang Beihai thought about it for a while: "There is definitely no shortage of food and water."

"Well, take out the thing we exploded from the silver treasure chest last night."

Zhang Beihai defied public opinion.

"Wanqing, go to Mr. Su Heng now and ask him if he has any intention of exchanging medicines with us."

"If he has the medicine we need and is willing to exchange it, I, Zhang Beihai, owe him another favor!"

……

Yin Yanyan: "Brother Xiao Su~lightnovelpub.net~ what are you doing?"

Su Heng: "I'm making dinner."

Yin Yanyan: "Have you eaten dinner yet?"

Su Heng: "Well, is something wrong?"

Yin Yanyan: "Brother Xiao Su, do you have any excess leather on your hands? Can I exchange the material with you?"

Su Heng: "Yes, what materials do you want in exchange?"

Yin Yanyan: "One unit of high-grade copper block, that's all right, Brother Su."

Yin Yanyan: "I don't want to bother Brother Xiao Su either. It's just that the world trading function of the exchange is closed now. It's too cold, woo woo."

Su Heng guessed that Yin Yanyan's safe house should be a wooden safe house on the ground.

Of course, in terms of warmth, even Su Heng's stone safe house is not much better.

And it was still several meters deep underground, wrapped in icy cold snow.

It's just that Su Heng did a good job of heating and didn't feel cold.

Even Su Heng was lying on the heated kang during the day, feeling a little hot and sweating.

Su Heng couldn't ask for high-level materials, and he had absolutely no reason to refuse.

Su Heng: "Okay, according to the market price, can I give you 3 units of intermediate leather?"

Yin Yanyan: "That...can I exchange 2 units of intermediate leather and 2 units of ordinary leather?"

What kind of weird substitution is this?

Ordinary leather can be used as a rough quilt at most, and the warmth retention effect is very general.

The middle-grade leather is more skin-friendly, and the quilts made are more supple and comfortable, and the warmth retention effect is better.

However, Yin Yanyan's exchange method made Su Heng unable to understand what she was doing for leather.

Yin Yanyan: "Oh, brother Xiao Su, don't ask, because girls are naturally useful!"