Crash!
Dust lay everywhere, clearly showing that no one had lived here for a long time. The rows of cabinets before them had obviously been ransacked, yet many things were still neatly arranged. Probably because the zombies in this area were too densely gathered, survivors rarely came here to search for resources.
"A pharmacy?!" Wang Cai cried out in delight at the sight before it. With a bang, it tossed Chu Han onto the ground, then rapidly shrank in size and rushed inside to rummage around.
After being flung around several times by Wang Cai until the blood rushed to his head, Chu Han nearly spat out blood. Was this bastard taking advantage of his weakness to finish him off?
And it had not even thought to close the door. Chu Han practically did not dare faint at this point. Wang Cai was fucking missing a screw!
Completely unaware that Chu Han had cursed it a thousand times over in his heart, Wang Cai howled excitedly. This place really was somewhere it and Chu Han had passed several times, but they had never entered. How did Chu Han know this was a pharmacy?
"Are the anti-inflammatory drugs expired? With your current physique, ordinary medicine like this is completely useless, right?" Wang Cai chattered as it searched through the shelves. "Do you need anesthetics? Should I give you a dozen shots? Does your arm need to be amputated? I've never treated anyone before, but we're practically family. I can reluctantly give it a try!"
Chu Han's face instantly turned livid, and he cursed Wang Cai bloody in his heart. Was it trying to kill him?
Besides, he had not brought Wang Cai here to find medicine. It was because this place avoided the direction in which the zombie horde had crowded