Apocalypse Invasion: Survival on the Infinite Train
Whether Chang Zhou was sick or not, Zhong Xiangyang didn't know, but he felt like he had come down with something himself.
He thought he was just feeling dizzy because he couldn't chat with the people around him, and because Zhong Shuang didn't want to take him along.
But when the world truly started spinning, he finally realized something was wrong.
He grabbed hold of Chang Zhou, who was still writing his recipe, and said with difficulty: "Brother, save, save me. I'm so dizzy, I feel like I'm going to pass out..."
No sooner had he finished speaking than his eyes closed, and he really did pass out.
At first, Chang Zhou thought he was just acting out, but the next second, he saw Zhong Xiangyang turn completely red.
It was truly visible to the naked eye—his skin turned red until he looked like a well-cooked crab, and he could even vaguely see steam rising from him.
"What's going on?" Chang Zhou was startled and quickly called out to Ming Chu: "Sister Ming, Sister Ming! Look at Zhong Xiangyang, he looks very wrong!"
Ming Chu walked over in two or three steps and immediately tested Zhong Xiangyang's body temperature.
Oddly enough, although Zhong Xiangyang was flushed all over, his body temperature wasn't particularly high, yet his skin was cracking, as if—dehydrated?
"What's wrong with him? He isn't going to die, is he?"
Zhong Shuang's cold voice came from nearby.
But Ming Chu could hear the slight awkwardness in it. While she might not value Zhong Xiangyang, she certainly didn't want to ignore him completely.
At the very least, she probably didn't want someone to die in front of her.
"He might have had a small accident." Ming Chu pondered for a moment and said, "Let me try something."
Zhong Shuang: "?"
Then she watched as Ming Chu took out a bottle of water and sprinkled it over Zhong Xiangyang.
Do you just pour water on someone when they're sick? Is this treatment, or giving up on treatment?