Xie Shili stared at the empty doorway in astonishment.
The faint blue ice cone was still suspended in the air, but the enemy facing the ice tip had long since disappeared without a trace.
After a few minutes.
There were familiar footsteps that belonged only to zombies in the corridor.
The monotonous rubbing sound echoed in the empty corridor, gradually approaching here.
Xie Shili narrowed his eyes slightly, his long legs slightly bent, and his muscles subconsciously tightened, like a cheetah in danger, ready to fight back at any time.
Immediately afterwards, the high-level zombie that Xie Shili had seen in the dwelling appeared outside the door.
Is this to call the same kind
Xie Shili's heart tightened.
The evolution speed of zombies is faster than he expected.
Ordinary zombies without intelligence, driven only by primitive desires, drove human beings to the point where they almost ran out of ammunition and food. After they also began to mutate...
Xie Shili was unimaginable.
At this moment, the high-level zombie walked towards the ward.
It stared at Xie Shili with those inorganic gray eyes, and its expressionless face showed an abnormal bluish white under the dim light. Creepy and weird feeling of oppression.
As it approached, Xie Shili's nerves gradually tightened.
He mobilized his few remaining abilities, and the ice-cold ice pick gradually formed in the palm of his hand, and the sharp and hard edge caused a faint stinging pain.
Xie Shili felt that his brain had been burned and he was not sober.
He knew that he had no power to fight in front of the opponent, but Xie Shili was unwilling to die without any struggle.
The zombie stopped by the hospital bed.
It tilted its head and thought for a while, then slowly reached into its pocket, took out a cardboard box, and handed it to Xie Shili.
Xie Shili was slightly taken aback.
His eyes fell on the cardboard box - two large black characters were printed on it:
laxative.
Xie Shili: "…"
It seems that he noticed the sudden complexity of Xie Shili's expression, the high-level zombie thought for a while, put his hand into another pocket, and took out another cardboard box.
On the white paper were written a few large characters in black:
Kidney tablets.
Xie Shili: "???"
Gossi was lost in thought.
-Isn't that right
But it doesn't matter, he has another way!
Xie Shili saw the high-level zombie in front of him put away the cardboard box, turned and let out a short growl towards the door of the ward. Then, two zombies staggered in, carrying a huge woven bag in their hands.
When they walked to the hospital bed, their hands loosened and the woven bag fell.
With a clatter, all kinds of medicines were piled up into hills, scattered directly on the ground like an avalanche.
Gorshu was very proud of his wit.
It's always right now.
Xie Shili stared blankly at the mountain of medicine in front of him, not knowing what to think for a while.
He lowered his eyes, bent down, picked out anti-inflammatory and antipyretic medicines from the pile of medicines, then raised his head with a complicated expression, stared at the high-level zombie standing in front of his bed, and opened his mouth:
"… thanks."
Ge Xiu looked at his grain reserves lovingly, how satisfied he was.
Looking at the muscles that are flexible and strong, the teeth are palatable, the blood that exudes vigorous heat and sweet taste, and the powerful and delicious breath of the power user.
Even if there is no spar in his head, it is a zombie's dream food.
Ge Xiu secretly swallowed.
To hold back.
Can't eat yet.
He now vaguely knows that whether it is a zombie or a human being, only the spar can help him the most.
and…
Ge Xiu looked at Xie Shili a little critically.
This human is still too thin.
He turned around and walked out of the ward. As he passed No. 3 and No. 4, a threatening growl came out of his throat, and the two drooling zombies staring at the human drooling in front of him suddenly shivered and obediently followed. Behind him, he left the ward.
You have to wait for your own reserves to be fat and white, and the taste will be better.
Ge Xiu thought happily.
He felt an uncontrollable trend in his drool again.
After seeing the door of the ward closed, Xie Shili finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The pressure of being in the same room with a high-level zombie that could bite off his throat at any time made his nervous and fragile nerves even more overwhelmed.
And, have to say...
The look in the eyes of the high-level zombie made Xie Shili feel chills down his spine. It seemed to be able to eat himself into the stomach just by looking at it. At that moment, Xie Shili almost thought he was going to be buried here.
He lowered his head, his eyes fell on the drugs scattered on the ground, and a trace of complexity flashed in his dark eyes.
why…
Xie Shili couldn't understand.
He is completely in a state of no resistance at all, and even the previous stubborn resistance did not cause any damage to it - as long as the other party wants to, he can eat himself at any time, but... why keep him
Even sent him medicine for treatment
The high fever brought by the fever gradually blurred his vision and gradually slowed his thinking.
Xie Shili calmed down, opened the medicine box, and put the medicine in his mouth.
His lips and throat were extremely dry due to the high fever, but he still swallowed the medicine abruptly—drugs are precious and scarce resources in the last days, and Xie Shili was very clear about his current situation. and treatment, there is a risk of death.
He reluctantly swallowed the medicine.
Then, Xie Shili bent down and looked for bandages and alcohol from the medical pile as high as a hill on the ground.
He released his supernatural power covering the wound, then clenched his teeth and began to simply treat his wound with alcohol and gauze, and finally skillfully wrapped the bandage around his injured part.
- This is the only struggle Xie Shili can do in this environment.
He slid back into bed slowly and with difficulty, the chaos and ambiguity of the heat quickly engulfing the sanity he was barely holding on.
Xie Shili felt that darkness was coming little by little again, gradually covering his consciousness completely.
·
Ge Xiu left No. 1 and No. 4 to guard the door of the ward, while he left the hospital with No. 2 and No. 3 and walked along the road into the town.
Although the number of zombies in the town is not as dense as that in City A, there are still some higher-level zombies because there are no destructive elements like Ge Xiu.
So Ge Xiu repeated his old tricks, letting No. 2 and No. 3 make noises as bait, while he waited in ambush beside him.
Soon, the ground was dyed an ominous dark color by the rotten black blood, and the rotting corpses on the ground were stacked together, each with its skull smashed, and the insides were hollowed out, only the dark and sticky brains slowly flowed down.
Ge Xiu collected the spar one by one with satisfaction, and stuffed a few more into his mouth, chewing with a crackling sound.
His gaze wandered aimlessly.
Suddenly, Ge Xiu chewed slightly.
His eyes fell on a dusty sign, and he tilted his head thoughtfully.
Ge Xiu remembered that humans... also have to eat.
Although the food is not the same as that of the zombies, it always has to be eaten.
Then, only by eating a lot of food in their reserves can they be raised in vain, plump, fresh and plump.
Ge Xiu was refreshed.
He made up his mind and shoved a few more spar stones into his mouth, and then walked towards the store called Supermarket.
after an hour.
Ge Xiu walked out of the decaying gate of the supermarket with empty hands, while No. 2 and No. 3 staggered behind him, carrying a huge shopping bag in both hands, even around their necks. There was one hanging, and each shopping bag was filled to the brim. The heavy weight pressed the two poor zombies to their feet. They swayed three times, barely following behind Ge Xiu, who was walking with ease.
They went back to the hospital.
No. 1 and No. 4 were diligently guarding the door of the ward, trying to ignore the human smell coming from inside, and their eyes were burning red.
Ge Xiu was very satisfied, and divided each of the zombies with two higher-level spar, then pushed open the door and walked towards the ward.
The ward was filled with a mixed smell of alcohol and blood, which was particularly attractive and delicious.
Ge Xiu's pace stopped involuntarily.
His eyes froze, the color of the iron gray deepened slightly, the canine teeth hidden under his lips were about to move, and the thirst for blood food burned in his stomach, eating away at his little sanity.
Ge Xiu slowly turned his head to look at Xie Shili lying on the bed, and his heart was at war again.
Finally, he took a step and walked towards the bed.
Xie Shili was awakened by the rustling sound.
- After all, this is the end of the world, and even in a state of high fever, as long as there is trouble, he will immediately wake up.
Xie Shili entered a state of battle almost as soon as he woke up.
He looked sharply in the direction from which the voice came.
I saw the high-level zombie squatting beside his bed, the pale and handsome face was very close, the gray pupil reflected a cold and eager glimmer, its face was expressionless, the kind of pure primitive, The overwhelming sense of oppression is overwhelming, making almost any creature with intelligence feel terrified.
It glanced at Xie Shili indifferently, then lowered its head again—
He reached out and picked up the blood-stained gauze on the ground.
Xie Shili stared blankly at the other party and then stuffed the gauze into his mouth with a pure face. He was shocked, and subconsciously reached out and grabbed the zombie's wrist.
The opponent's wrist was extremely cold, like an iron stone. Through the thin skin, he could feel the thin and jagged wrist bones below.
The zombie lowered his head, his emotionless gaze fell on the hand holding his wrist.
In fact, Xie Shili was also taken aback by his actions.
His brain was a little confused, and he couldn't figure out what mentality he had for a while to prevent a zombie from eating a bandage stained with his own blood.
Xie Shili felt that the back of his hand was slightly hot under the sight of the other party, like a thorn on his back, he bit his head and didn't know how to end.
The high-level zombie raised its head and stared at him for a while, as if thinking about something.
Finally, it came to a realization, as if it had figured out something.
In the next second, the zombie reached out into his pocket with a painful expression, took out two spar and handed it to Xie Shili.
Xie Shili: "…"