Hope

"Doctor, doctor, how is my daughter? Is there anything wrong? Is she infected by something bad?"

The beautiful young woman was pulling a middle-aged man with golden eyes.

He did not answer. He just took off his glasses and rubbed the corners of his eyes. Looking at the worried people around him, he also understood how these people were feeling.

After all, it was even more shocking in this supernatural era, especially with the recent emergence of various viruses. His relatives suddenly became so strange. He was afraid that something bad had been infected.

There was a hint of apology in his voice. "I'm sorry. Without professional medical equipment, I can't find out what kind of illness they have." The middle-aged man turned to look at the group of people still eating and drinking wildly. He said, "Unexpectedly healthy, just a little hungry."

"Little Zhang, are you joking? They are already like this. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look normal. Why don't you take a look?" The middle-aged aunt asked tentatively.

The doctor named "Little Zhang" blinked his sore eyes. He had not slept the entire night, and his mental state was not very good.

After hearing this, he could not help but say helplessly, "Sister Xu, don't you know what kind of person I am? I really can't find out. This thing is simply extraordinary. Tell me, even if there are conditions, it may not be cured."

The young woman's face turned pale, and stared at her daughter. This was the spiritual pillar of her survival. If something happened to Xixi, she might as well die here.

Xiao Zhang waved his hand and did not show any impatience. "You should know that the supernatural era is coming. Many things can not be speculated with the previous worldview. I can't cure this thing, but it doesn't mean that others can't."

"Doctor, who is that? Who can cure my daughter?" The young woman held onto Xiao Zhang's clothes anxiously, as if she was holding onto her last life-saving straw.

That was because the group of people were right next to them. As long as they ate, they would not care about anything else. Even her mother, Xixi, who was usually obedient, ignored them.

"This..." Xiao Zhang revealed a troubled expression. He looked at Sister Xu and sighed, "Of course, it's those inheritors."

After saying that, he felt that he had not spoken carefully enough and added, "Auxiliary type Metahumans, like water mages, medical mages, priests. Of course, I recommend the Light Priest."

"The Light Priest is the inheritor. The Purification Spell is the most effective for some nasty diseases. In addition, there are other small tactics. It will ensure the patient's health and health."

Seeing that Sister Xu and the others looked hesitant to speak, the doctor said, "These were all said by my brothers in the army team. However, even if they obtained the Legacy of the Light Priest, there are not many people in the entire Xijiang City. Among them, only one person has mastered the use of spells!"

At this time, the young woman's face had become pale. Those inheritors seemed to be very close to them, but in fact, they were out of reach. She was not stupid, so she naturally knew the importance of the Light Priest.

There were more than 400,000 survivors in Xijiang City. Many people were sick every day, but no one could invite the inheritors to rescue them.

In their community, there was a berserker inheritance, but he had also died in battle. There was no way to get in touch with those people. There was a huge gap between the two.

Even if she went to ask for help, she probably wouldn't be able to see them. How could it be their turn if she saved them out of kindness?

Sister Xu's expression was also not very good. She also understood the twists and turns of the situation here. Other than her relatives and friends, how could those inheritors have the leisure to care about other people? What did death have to do with them?

The most important was the only inheritor who could use the 'Light Priest' tactic. They might have already called the army to pick him up!

"Little Zhang, is there no other way?"

The doctor looked troubled. "I don't have a way. It's not good to let them continue eating. It's better to find the inheritor."

"How do we know the inheritor? Not to mention the 'light sacrifice', how can a small figure like us be able to climb up?" Sister Xu rolled her eyes and walked over to the doctor. "Little Zhang, you have a lot of faces, and the army has brothers they know. You must be more familiar with the inheritors. Among your friends, are there any inheritors?"

The feeling of being praised was indeed very good. She was secretly pleased. She then looked at the beautiful face of the young woman next to her. Her heart suddenly throbbed.

How could Sister Xu not understand? She had already seen through all of this. This Doctor Zhang was over forty years old and was not married. He was usually honest and trustworthy.

That Xixi's mother had just died not long ago. She had no one to rely on in this apocalypse, let alone her weak personality. If not for them watching, she would have been eaten by the wolves and tigers outside.

If these two people could get together, it would be perfect. With Xiao Zhang's face, his group of friends would put in some effort to form this line. Their community could also be considered to have a backer.

Otherwise, since the death of the Berserker Inheritor, the surrounding community looked at them in the wrong way. If there were a conflict one day, the one who would suffer would be their side.

Thinking of this, Sister Xu directly said, "I understand your thoughts, but we are all in the same community. Shouldn't we help each other?"

The doctor was stunned. He naturally understood what Sister Xu meant. He then looked at the pale and lifeless Xixi's mother. His old face suddenly flushed red.

However, when he thought of his "brothers", he gritted his teeth and said, "That Light Priest is not someone else, nor has she been pulled into the system by the army. She is in the team of Xijiang University."

He licked his dry lips and saw the hope in the young woman's eyes. She stared at him and felt his heart burning.

"Then how do we know where the Xijiang University is located? The entire survivor group is so big. It is not easy to find it!"

The doctor looked at Sister Xu and comforted her, "Don't worry, I know where they are. We will leave for there when we rest at night."

"As for now." The doctor paused and picked up Xixi, sitting on the ground. He shrugged and said, "That's all we can do."

"Thank you, thank you."

This day's journey was torturous for the community where Sister Xu lived. After all, carrying someone about the same weight as himself, even if they took turns, they would not be able to stop more than a dozen of them.

When the army gave the order, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. The doctor took the lead and quickly rushed to the Xijiang University encampment.