With Liu Xing's current strength, even if he brings Li Dalong, who is full of strength, to rush into Tianbo Enterprise is definitely a dead end, not to mention whether Liu Xing can deal with high-level zombies, even if it is an ordinary zombie, Liu Xing can't bear it if he consumes Liu Xing's physical strength one by one.

So far, Li Dalong has only shown his strength in front of Liu Xing, and in the face of such a huge number of corpses, Liu Xing is not sure whether Li Dalong can be able to defeat a hundred, or even more.

And Li Dalong's evolutionary breath is only at the ordinary first-order level, and he can't even sense the existence of evolutionary breath, because Li Dalong's martial arts take a different path from that of an evolutionary, and the source of his strength is the refining power of the body itself, as well as something similar to the ancient dantian qi condensed from the inside out of the body, which is completely incompatible with the evolutionary breath.

In the end, Liu Xing set his eyes on Gan Lipeng, whose life and death were unknown, put down the sniper rifle, walked to Gan Lipeng and squatted down, looked down at the wound on Gan Lipeng's neck, and thought about it.

Among the three people present now, the only one who has the strength to be able to enter and exit the corpse tide freely is only the fourth-order evolutionary Gan Lipeng.

Liu Xing thought for a while, and took out the glass bottle of mucus that Gan Lipeng had given him before, since Gan Lipeng said that this mucus could restore the broken arm, the wound on Gan Lipeng's neck should also be recovered.

"Dead horses should be live horse doctors!" Liu Xing muttered to himself, then ripped off the cork on the mouth of the glass bottle, and slowly poured the smelly mucus on Gan Lipeng's neck.

The mucus ran down Gan Lipeng's neck, slowly soaking into the wound on his neck, and at the moment of contact with the wound, Gan Lipeng suddenly opened his eyes, fell to the ground with a very painful expression, pinched his neck with both hands, and kept rolling on the ground.

"Wow! What's wrong with you? Liu Xing was a little frightened by Gan Lipeng's reaction, and hurriedly asked.

Gan Lipeng seemed to be suffocated, his cheeks were flushed, the green tendons around his forehead flared up, and his face was full of pain, which suddenly made Liu Xing helpless.

"Big brother, what's wrong with him?" Li Dalong asked inexplicably.

"I don't know, he looks like he's going to suffocate to death!" Liu Xing was anxious

said.

The moment Liu Xing poured the mucus on Gan Lipeng's neck, the moment it entered the wound, these mucus corroded inside the wound at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like Zeng Danping's previous recovery of the broken arm, turning into several body cells, quickly repairing Gan Lipeng's injury.

But one thing that is fatal is that Gan Lipeng's injury is not like Zeng Danping, only mucus is needed to stitch up the broken arm, when the mucus is healing the wound on Gan Lipeng's neck, Gan Lipeng during this time is unable to breathe, and blood cannot flow from the heart to the brain.

Therefore, the current Gan Lipeng is facing the possibility of suffocation at any time, and the culprit is Liu Xing, who treated Gan Lipeng's dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Gan Lipeng's face was swollen and red, his right hand was pinching his throat, and his left hand was pointing at Liu Xing fiercely, his eyes were painful and helpless, and he gradually rolled his eyes, about to suffocate.

Li Dalong, who was standing next to Gan Lipeng, walked up and lifted Gan Lipeng up with one hand, then flipped Gan Lipeng around, turned his head down, and said: "Are you stuck in the throat of the master by something, I'll dredge it for you!" ”

As he spoke, Li Dalong held Gan Lipeng's thigh with his left hand, and suddenly slapped his right hand on Gan Lipeng's chest, and a dantian qi blasted into Gan Lipeng's trachea, from his chest to his throat, and Gan Lipeng violently spit out a mouthful of blood-red fishy sticky.

After spitting out the fishy sticky, Gan Lipeng finally relieved his breath and began to gasp for breath, Li Dalong grabbed Gan Lipeng's body and flipped it back and put it on the ground to stand.

Gan Lipeng's face was swollen. The red began to fade gradually, his eyes were blank, his whole body was weak, he was almost in collapse and gasped for breath, and his left hand continued to point at Liu Xing, wanting to say something in his mouth.

"Don't worry, you can take a breath first!" Liu Xing stepped forward and gently patted Gan Lipeng's back.

After a long time, Gan Lipeng finally relieved his breath, looked at the smelly sticky matter that he had just spit on the ground, pointed at Liu Xing and scolded: "You almost killed me just now, do you know?" That mucus is blocking my throat! I almost choked! ”

"I see...... I saw you pointing at me, and I thought ...... You want to

Say your last words to me......" Liu Xing said slightly embarrassed, "I didn't use the dead horse as a horse doctor to save you, it was you who said that this mucus can heal the wound, so I tried it..."

"Okay, I'm too lazy to bother with you, blame me for not making it clear to you in advance!" Gan Lipeng said with a long sigh of relief.

Although Gan Lipeng almost died under Liu Xing's experiment just now, because of Li Dalong's mistake, the mucus blocked in Gan Lipeng's throat was slapped out, and the throat that had already been cut by Zeng Danping was completely healed.

Gan Lipeng's injuries have also recovered, except for some subtle blood vessels in the neck that need to be slowly repaired, the main injuries are no longer serious, all thanks to Liu Xing's timely discovery of Gan Lipeng's injuries, and the introduction of evolutionary breath into Gan Lipeng from the outside world, forming an artificial vascular channel and air tube for Gan Lipeng.

"I want to ask, how did you manage to unblock my trachea and blood from the outside with the breath of evolution?" Gan Lipeng asked curiously.

"It's all a piece of cake, when you are proficient in controlling the evolution aura, you can also do it to the point where I am, with your level, it will be enough to practice for another four or five years!" Liu Xing waved his hand and said, Gan Lipeng was stunned when he heard it.

"What do you say? With my current qualifications, I have to practice for four or five years, and it's only been more than three months since the end of the world! You're going to be able to do what I can do in four or five years? Is your talent open? Gan Lipeng couldn't help complaining.

Liu Xing understood that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, for him who had controlled the evolutionary breath for nearly twenty years in the previous life, even if he returned to this life, the precise control of the evolutionary breath was engraved in his heart, and he would not forget it because of his young body.

Therefore, Liu Xingcai inadvertently used his experience in the previous life to judge Gan Lipeng in this life, and could only reply with a little embarrassment: "Doesn't I have talent in this area?" That's why you can achieve this level, haven't you noticed that the purity of my evolutionary aura is several times higher than yours? ”

"In this way, it's no wonder that when I met you for the first time, you were able to leapfrog and beat the evolutionary!" Gan Lipeng suddenly said that the difference between him and Liu Xing was not strength, but the talent to control the breath of evolution.