After a great battle between zombies and psychics, the streets downstairs were almost destroyed, and the already abandoned vehicles parked on the side were overturned to the ground and lay in pieces.

There were burnt marks everywhere, and half-charred corpses. The cracked ground was covered with dark red blood, and the air was filled with pungent rot.

The army of zombies in prison clothes ran away with the surviving psychics. One seemed to want to stay. He ran for a distance, and hesitated to return again.

The gray eyes stared at the two advanced zombies on the ground who seemed to have no ability to resist.

There are two ways to advance zombies, one is naturally advanced, and the other is... devour the same kind.

That's right, zombies can also eat zombies, or crystals. However, ordinary zombies do not have this consciousness, so zombies above level two will instinctively produce this consciousness of devouring similar crystals to themselves and upgrading.

This zombie that hesitated to stop is a level 2 zombie.

Like other ordinary zombies, it is summoned. When facing zombies that are two levels higher than themselves, it obeys unconditionally and cannot develop any resistance.

It’s like a dog raised by the owner. As soon as the owner waves his hand, he will run over happily and obey his master’s orders.

However, now the "master" has been seriously injured and has lost the ability to move. As a "dog", it can backfire its master when hungry.

so……

Only this second-level zombie will hesitate to stop. The instinct of the zombie class tells it that if two seriously injured high-level zombies are eaten, their level will rise at a terrifying speed. At that time, this area will be respected.

Wealth and honor are sought in danger, which can also be used in the zombie law.

It waited for a long time and threw a corpse that had been gnawed by the zombies to the point of being left, indicating that it was "dedicating food" to the boss.

In prison, it is a second-level zombie and can also manage a group of ordinary zombies. Ordinary zombies are so filial to it.

Of course it is not a kind-hearted offering of food, it is just a test of whether these two zombies are no longer in danger.

The second-level zombie stands very delicately, not too far away, but not too close. Judging from its current appearance, it is much better in state than two "seriously injured" zombies. In the battle just now, it was almost always in the middle of the zombie army, and 80% of the attacks of the psychics were borne by other zombies.

The first one to move was the third-level zombies. During the fierce battle, there was no time to use food to fill hunger. After the battle, I couldn't find food to eat. When the second-level zombies threw half of the fresh corpse over, the smell of flesh and blood made the third-level zombies struggle to stand up from the ground.

Bang!

A piece of iron flew over, smashed on his forehead, and rolled to the ground. It was a part of the car.

The one who threw it was from the hands of a level 4 zombie.

He roared at the third-level zombie, his voice weak, and the pressure that belonged to the fourth-level peak was still there.

The third-level zombie had no reaction yet, but the second-level zombie who had been paying attention was shocked and realized that he had probably made a mistake in his estimate. Even if the "master" was seriously injured, he was still not a "dog" who could move easily.

So the second-level zombie picked up half of the broken corpse and ran away like a frightened bird.

"Ho ho!" Seeing that the food in his mouth was gone, the third-level zombie roared back at the fourth-level zombie opposite, and his fingers stiffly grabbed the iron piece that hit him, raised his hand and was about to smash it back at the fourth-level zombie.

As a result, when he was about to smash it out, he stopped his movements, slowly put down his hand, silently moved the iron piece to his mouth, and licked the blood on it.

This action seemed to anger the Level 4 zombies, and they instantly pulled their broken body and jumped up like a cannon and crashed into the Level 3 zombies like a cannon. The latter hit a trash can that was still standing tenaciously on the ground, flew away with the trash can, and then landed heavily on the ground, with a large piece of chest sag inside.

The zombies didn't feel any pain, but it would be difficult for them to stand up again after being hit hard.

The level 4 zombie was shaking, looking around, then looked up and accurately facing the wide open window on the third floor.

The little head on the side was stuck there, and I saw the sudden scene just now.

The level 4 zombie walked forward two steps, but stopped restraint. He raised his hand and slowly touched the bridge of his nose. The glasses placed on it disappeared in the battle just now.

A cardboard box suddenly fell out beside her, and the sound made her take back her head. It would no longer surprise her if something appeared out of thin air at home.

I know that this is what my uncle gave her.

She jumped off the stool, squatted on the ground, and observed carefully.

The outer surface of the carton is white, and there is no pattern or handwriting. It wraps the seal around and tear it apart and takes it apart.

There is a roll of medical gauze, alcohol, and two transparent medicine jars inside, containing something like gel, light blue, and looks particularly like jelly.

"Bianbian, this is the injury medicine for grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan." The system explained in time, but it didn't say too much, and after saying this, it silenced.

Of course, the injury medicine was bought by the magician. He clicked into the mall at will, and only the "Medicine" column could be opened. One of the icons was lit - [Primary Injury Medicine Pack].

The injury medicine bag includes basic medical gauze, disinfectant alcohol, and two cans of repair ointment. As the name suggests, if the body suffers an external injury, you can apply repair ointment to speed up healing.

There is a small tip about repair ointment: used in all species.

In other words, no matter what species, if you suffer from external trauma, you can apply this ointment.

So... can zombies?

The magician didn't ask, but paid the star coins to buy it, allowing the purchased primary injury medicine bag to fall to the ground, and silently stared at the small figure.

The system was worried that it would not understand these things at the same time, so it risked the possibility of being discovered by the magician to explain to the peer.

Although Bianbian is illiterate, she is not unfamiliar with medical things. She has a small medical box. Combined with medical gauze and alcohol, as well as the words of the system father... she picked up a can of repair ointment, and her little face was filled with uncontrollable excitement.

Grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan had the medicine for injury, at least, at least it would prevent the body from bleeding. She thought.

However... the two thin eyebrows on the side frowned in distress: "How can grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan apply medicine to their bodies?"

I couldn't see my uncle helping to beat the bad guy away, and I bought her medicine. If I couldn't be too late, I asked him to apply medicine to my grandfather and Uncle Zhu Yuan.

I feel embarrassed just thinking about it.

Looking at her little fist, the little girl thought to herself: Although she is still young and has limited things to do, she cannot always ask others for help and do what she can.

She wants to try to apply medicine to grandpa and uncle Zhu Yuan.

Moreover, it is very simple to apply medicine to the wounds of grandpa and uncle Zhu Yuan without using a knife.

Monsters can eat people, but in Bian Bian's heart, he is very sure that grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan will not eat themselves - even though not long ago, Zhu Yuan tried to fly up to attack her.

If grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan can't move, she can apply medicine to them.

Just like before, I couldn't see my uncle tied up Uncle Zhu Yuan with a belt.

While dada dada ran to his bedroom, he pulled out two pieces of ropes, and said to the air with little confidence: "Uncle, can you help me tie up grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan?"

The magician did not respond and sat on the sofa without even raising his eyelids.

"It turns out that uncle has left." Bian, who did not receive a response, subconsciously thought that he could not see his uncle leaving. This would be fine, otherwise she would always want to ask uncle who could not see him for help.

She knew that this would not work well and would forget it every time.

It doesn't matter, she can do it herself!

"I haven't thanked my uncle for the medicine he gave me. I must remember it when I come next time." The little girl murmured to herself, tied the rope around her waist, then bent down to pick up the cardboard box with the medicine. She had decided to go downstairs to help her grandfather and Uncle Zhu Yuan apply medicine.

Don’t forget to bring the bear with you again. With Huihui, she will have greater courage.

"Grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan both fell to the ground and did not move. I just threw something down, but they didn't move when they heard it, which means that Grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan were very uncomfortable. If they didn't apply medicine to them, what if there were bad guys again..." Sucked his nose, "I must protect them."

She quickly took out a cloaked raincoat and put it on. She thought that if grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan bit themselves and were wearing raincoats, they would not be able to bite them.

The little girl felt that she was thinking very thoughtfully.

I just hugged the bear and the medicine box, walked downstairs with two short legs while walking downstairs with some difficulty.

―The cloaked raincoat is too blocking the view.

She didn't know that there was a shadow quietly following behind her. The magician looked at what she had done just now, and was so anxious that the system kept coming out of news: [You are your father, please stop doing such dangerous things at the same time.]

[Lu Yu and Zhu Yuan are zombies, which are very dangerous. It is easy to get into accidents while going downstairs alone.]

The system thought that the magician bought medicine bags to help, and temporarily lost the danger to the two zombies, and then asked them to take medicine bags to heal the two zombies.

Unexpectedly, the magician left the medicine and left the matter silently.

[Once Bian is infected with the virus, her physical condition will not be able to survive the infection at all, and she will definitely become a zombie.]

The magician said softly: "It's just a game. What's the difference between raising a human daughter and raising a zombie daughter?"

The system was choked firmly.

"Or, this is not a game?"

It's coming again.

If it tells it the truth, it will gameover-no longer exist!

"It's just a cub. It's all the same for me, either a human or a zombie." After the magician said, he did not switch the scene, and still followed the small figure in front of him who was slow to move because he was holding the bear and the medicine box.

The system missed Xiu Jin very much at this time. Although he was a little stupid, he was the only one who firmly regarded the game as a real daughter. He was more concerned about the safety of the side and the safety of the side.

If you don’t help, it’s okay to do it. At least it’s normal for you to do it – the system always feels that the magician is not normal.

It seems that I don’t want something to happen, but I want to push the side into a dangerous situation and follow behind to see what kind of hobbies are there?

The system is angry. If it is an individual, it must...well, forget it, it will not provoke perverts.

When I arrived at the entrance of the community, I took off the key on my neck and opened the lock and drilled out. I turned to the right and saw where my grandfather and Uncle Zhu Yuan were. The girl took a deep breath and walked closer with her hands and feet.

The Uncle Zhu Yuan she saw first.

The zombie had thrown away the trash can that he had smashed. His chest was sunken and he was half sitting on the ground uncomfortable.

During the period when he was going downstairs, he seemed to have been trying to figure out how to straighten the broken sternum.

However, the effect is not very obvious.

If it weren't for the same person on the other side, would his bones be cut so many times?
To be continued...