To save time, Lin Tian and the others split up to examine and diagnose the patients. Zhang Heyuan was a Demon Exorcist, he had his own methods, and Wu Xiuluo and Gai Huatian were no simple characters either. The four of them split into four groups and started a full check on all the infected.
Half an hour later, everyone regrouped in the lobby on the first floor. After pooling the results, the situation was still fairly optimistic.
"Aside from the earliest batch of infected being a bit weak, the others don't have any major problems. After this mess, I hope they wise up and stop fooling around." The old man shook his head.
He was naturally referring to those directors, screenwriters and celebrities with chaotic sex lives, and of course, a few second‑generation rich kids. Sleeping with starlets and almost sending their own little lives off with them.
"They'll probably be traumatized for life. Still dare to fool around after this?" Lin Tian chuckled.
