Li Fan gasped for breath and sat cross-legged in front of Lin Zhengying, took out Bian Que Type 1 Elixir and poured it into his mouth, looked at Uncle Ying who was also trying to breathe next to him, thought about it and took out a bottle of Bian Que Type 2 and handed it over.

Lin Zhengying drank it all as soon as he learned from Li Fan's appearance, and as soon as he entered the mouth, the liquid turned into a warm current and quickly circled around his limbs and five bones, and the injuries that had just accumulated were actually much better!

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Zhengying's eyes, he saw a clue from the time Li Fan stopped the zombie just now, Taoist priests have been dual cultivators of Taoism and martial arts since ancient times. However, a few moments after Li Fan fought with the zombie, it could be seen that he seemed to be practicing a special skill.

It was the sound made when the two of them fought hand and foot that made Lin Zhengying's heart frightened, not to mention the endless things on Li Fan's body, the tube of unknown liquid he drank just now was comparable to the best healing medicine in the sect.

Unconsciously, in Lin Zhengying's mind, the Xingchen faction has been developing from an unknown small sect to the image of a hidden high sect. Now it has become a peerless faction.

The two meditated cross-legged, looking nervously at the flaming zombies while regulating their breath, and Ren Zhuzhu in the room was frantically rummaging.

After a while, the flames were extinguished, and the old lady opened her mouth to spit out a few wisps of black smoke, and compared to the beginning, the zombie's head was only missing some hair, and its face was burned like the bottom of a pot.

The fire talismans, which had more than a dozen of them, didn't even hurt him at all.

Lin Zhengying was about to stand up when he saw this, but Li Fan stretched out his hand to stop him, "Don't, Uncle Ying, you rest first, your injury is more serious, I'll go first, I can't bear it, I'm changing, just drag it as much as possible!" ”

The zombies weren't going to wait for them to work two shifts, and although the flames just now didn't burn him, the pain almost drove him crazy.

Blood-red eyes stared at Li Fan and pounced on him with a roar.

And Li Fan also got really angry, and was thrown into the copy inexplicably, not to say, and didn't even tell him what to do, and the first time he met a zombie, he ran into a T-virus.

I have already scolded the system in my heart.

At that moment, he stomped his foot suddenly, and two small flowers came out of his head, constantly spinning and sprinkling a wisp of light into Li Fan's body.

Fists with both hands against the zombie that pounced on it is a left hook followed by a right hook. Plus flirting with legs.

Originally, the Kui Xing leg in the Four Styles of the Stars was very suitable for things like zombies, and even if they couldn't unscrew their heads, at least they could damage their joints and lose their mobility.

But the self-healing ability of this zombie who has beaten the virus is amazing, and Kui Xing's feet are useless, so they can only be beaten as a sandbag that can't be broken.

Li Fan is like a child fighting, what a king eight punches, lying on the ground boxing, the black tiger is all on the heart, and he almost scratches it with his fingernails. The zombies waved their claws in vain, but they couldn't even catch the shadow at the speed of the cloud step, so they could only be beaten passively.

After finishing a set, Li Fan quickly flashed back to Lin Zhengying's side, wiping the sweat on his head and sitting on the ground

"I can't do it, rest for a while, Uncle Ying!"

Lin Zhengying nodded, and rushed forward.

After a while, Lin Zhengying retreated back, and Li Fan was on top, relying on this relay method, which dragged on for nearly half an hour.

However, it is more and more difficult to support the back, and even with the help of potions, the speed of physical recovery cannot keep up with the consumption.

Li Fan has already given up Yunbu, relying on the gang body and zombies, you hit me, I will beat you.

Just when she felt that she couldn't support it, Ren Zhuzhu in the room finally shouted in surprise

"I found it! A detailed analysis of this virus! ”

Li Fan was suddenly shocked, kicked the zombie back, and shouted back

"How? Is there any mention of how to get rid of this virus? ”

"No, but there are samples of the virus, and there are some medicines here, so I'll test if there's anything that can work on the virus. I still need half an hour! ”

Li Fan and Lin Zhengying glanced at each other, saw the persistence in each other's eyes, gritted their teeth and nodded

"Good! We're trying to hold on for half an hour! ”

In the next half an hour, Li Fan was beaten away again and again and roared angrily and rushed up, Maoshan's Taoism is mostly offensive and killing, the exercises are domineering and ferocious, but he is not good at standing for a long time, Li Fan's "Classic of Mountains and Seas" is peaceful, although it is not outstanding, but it is like a trickle, endless.

After Li Fan fell down again, Ren Zhuzhu's crying voice came from inside the house

"Uncle Ying, Afan, I've tried it all, but it doesn't work against this virus, no, are we going to die here?"

As soon as these words came out, the already cold mountain belly suddenly felt even more clammy and cold.

Lin Zhengying closed his eyes and sighed

"It's okay for me to die here, but I heard Ah Fan say that once this kind of zombie goes out, the world may be in chaos, or even extinction! This gives me peace of mind how to die! ”

Dead here? Li Fan never thought that he would die in a copy world, he still has many wishes, he still has a dream of being a hero, and he has to take Zhao Banmakeup to eat all the food in the world and see the beauty of the world.

How can you die here?

Taking a deep breath to calm himself down, he took out another tube of red potion from his arms, this tube of potion has a nice name, called Danxin, leaving Danxin to take Danxin's sweat and sweat.

Danxin can greatly promote various functions of the body, but the side effect is that various organs fail, muscles are broken, and if you don't get timely treatment, you will die.

Of course, Li Fan would not just drink it stupidly and die in 1928, when medical treatment was extremely underdeveloped. His confidence is something else.

Nu wa!

Nuwa, known as the Strongest Healing Elixir of the Stars, is almost a miracle medicine that can pull you back as long as you still have a breath! Last time, Li Fan fell for Su Meiji's thousand-year-old demon poison, if it weren't for Song Zhengsheng and Liu Xiaoyu who used Nuwa for him, it is estimated that he would have died long ago.

Nuwa Li Fan has two, which is the reward of the ghost cat and the hospital incident, and when his finger touched the cold little iron box, he suddenly thought of a possibility.

After drinking Danxin in one gulp, a feeling of heat filled the whole body, and the originally weak body was full of strength again, Li Fan kicked the zombie that flew up, and shouted at Ren Zhuzhu

"Zhuzhu, I still have a tube of potions here, you try it and see if it works!"

After speaking, he opened the lotus-shaped small box, threw it to Lin Zhengying and asked him to give it to Ren Zhuzhu, and he roared again and grabbed the two arms of the zombie.

Ren Zhuzhu in the room took the medicine nervously for the test, took a deep breath and put his eyes on the microscope, and after just one glance, his body trembled, and he shouted in disbelief several times in ecstaty

"Afan! Useful! Your medicine works against viruses! ”

The corners of Li Fan's mouth lifted up a smile, is it useful?

Grabbing the zombie's shoulders and flipped behind him, he strangled the joints of his arms with both hands, inserted his feet into the zombie's legs, locked the joints of the zombie's limbs with all his strength, and shouted with a red face

"Uncle Ying, quickly stuff the potion into his mouth!"

Lin Zhengying also knew that it was time to separate life and death, so he worked hard to mobilize the last trace of strength in his body and threw this vital medicine.

As if his talisman never missed, the glass test tube of the potion fell into his mouth with a shimmering arc under the action of the light.

With a snap of the zombie's instinctive bite, the golden liquid flowed out and quickly seeped into his body. Suddenly, as if he had goat madness, he trembled madly.

Li Fan was thrown out from afar, lying on the ground, his vision had begun to blur, and his whole body seemed to be gnawed by countless ants, and he slowly took out the last tube of Nuwa, and after pouring it into his mouth, his eyes turned black and he fell to the ground.