Ye Xiu quietly felt Jing Haoyong's blood, and through some incomprehensible link, Ye Xiu could clearly see Jing Haoyong's internal organs and the flow of blood.

"Is it really a virus?" Through the blood, Ye Xiu found that the blood gradually turned black from the bite of Jing Haoyong's wrist, and through the continuous circulation of blood, the black blood had eroded thirty percent of the normal blood in Jing Haoyong's body.

"Let's give it a try..."Ye Xiu controlled his concentration to gradually separate the virus-infected blood in Jing Haoyong's body from the normal blood, and then flowed out through the wound on his wrist.

"Tick tick tick black blood fell to the ground drop by drop.

After Ye Xiu carefully observed for a moment, he found that the black blood in Jing Haoyong's body had completely disappeared. He then controlled the blood and fibrinogen oozing from his wound to coagulate into a clump and form a crust, and gradually the wound began to shrink, and the granulation tissue began to grow, and the scab fell off, forming a scar.

"That's it!" Ye Xiu stood up and clapped his hands, announcing so.

"Yong!" After Miyamoto Li heard this, she couldn't hold back the feelings in her heart, and hugged Jing Haoyong, who was leaning on the railing, and cried.

"Alright, Leigh... Don't cry...", Jing Haoyong put his arms around Miyamoto and comforted.

Xiao Muro's face on the side of "......" was complicated, and he had both the happiness of his best friend's death, as well as his unwillingness and resentment towards his best friend. The convergence of two complex emotions in his heart made him a little mixed.

"Okay, it's not too late to save the happy words for a while, and staying alive now is the main thing." Komuro Takashi couldn't help but speak.

"Hyo, do you have any plans?" Jing Haoyong stood up and asked.

"Go home! We went to meet up with the other survivors, helped each other out of the school, and then found our own families and survived. Komuro pondered for a while and said, and Jing Haoyong nodded in agreement.

"Filial piety, I still want to contact my dad first, and lend me my mobile phone ......," Miyamoto Rei said to Komuro Takashi.

"Good ......" Komuro Takashi handed the mobile phone in his pocket to Miyamoto Rei.

"It's ......," Rei Miyamoto dialed.

"Hey, this number... Is it Ah Hyo? It's the number she asks for Li, right? Damn, Leigh she's okay... This route..."A middle-aged man's anxious voice came intermittently from the phone.

"Dad, Dad, I'm Rei......" Miyamoto asked anxiously.

"Listen, now the city is in a panic... You have to ...... as soon as possible Do you know ......" The other side of the phone didn't seem to hear Miyamoto Rei's voice, and after she finished talking to herself, the line was broken.

"No signal? How could this be..."Miyamoto Rei muttered as she looked at the words on the phone as the communication was interrupted.

"Leigh, Leigh!" Jing Haoyong called anxiously from the side.

"Forever... Dad, Dad, he didn't even find out it was me in the end..."Miyamoto Rei threw herself into Jing Haoyong's arms and cried.

"Interrupt, it's not too late to continue the bitter drama after surviving, and now the trouble is coming." After speaking, Ye Xiu picked up the baseball bat in his hand and rushed towards the group of zombies attracted by the sound.

Ye Xiu turned into a black lightning bolt and rushed towards the group of corpses that were surging like a tide like an arrow from a string. I saw that the baseball bat in his hand turned into streamers and smashed towards the head of the dead body.

"Bang bang bang..."With a few muffled sounds of skulls shattering, the zombies turned into real corpses and fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, come on, bastards, please me with your death!" Ye Xiu laughed and waved the bat in his hand, and a waltz of death and blood began.

"That guy... Is it really human? The question kept haunting the minds of the trio behind them.

The zombie group was like a surging wave, rushing towards the staircase on the rooftop one after another, but the black figure was like a peerless fierce general in ancient times, no matter how many zombies charged, it would definitely not pass.

At this time, Ye Xiu was faced with many zombies, not only did he not retreat in fear, but he had an indescribable sense of comfort and comfort.

He gradually realized that such a world and such a life were what he wanted and what he longed for. For him, even if he dies here now, there is no complaint.

When the killing was going on, Ye Xiu at this time only felt that the baseball bat in his hand was fluttering as if there was nothing, and the pleasure of killing the zombies also made him want to moan, and this hearty feeling prompted him to charge towards the zombie group.