I found a fairly good single-family two-story house in the surrounding town, a small courtyard surrounded by white walls and black tiles with wooden stakes, a few camphor trees in it have long died, the courtyard door is wide open, and there are still many messy footprints left on it, park the car under the dead camphor tree, leave a small crack in the window, and swagger into the house, there are two first-order zombies in the living room in a daze, no clothes are worn, and the nose is crooked and the eyes are drooling.

The city has become a dead city, and there is no one to see all the way over, and these two don't know how long they haven't eaten fresh flesh and blood, seeing Xiao Yin's excited eyes glowing green, regardless of his teeth and claws, he pounced on it, looking a little like a pair of beautiful people hanging on the wall, but he didn't know what kind of sports he was doing before the end of the day. Naked realm, the two of them are really more in love than Jin Jianwow, it has been half a year since the end of the world and they have not started to kill each other, Xiao Yin shook his head, recited the sentence of Immeasurable Tianzun, and there was a thick ink behind him with a knife in his hand.

After solving the problem, I went to the kitchen to see, not only did there be no half of rice, there was no salt monosodium glutamate seasoning left, and even the pots and pans were all looted, except for the cabinets that could not be moved, the whole kitchen could be said to be empty, there was not a single hair, the locusts transited, the walls were opened two layers of stance, there must have been more than a group of people patronized, the two zombies could still live to just now, it can only be said that luck is good, perfect avoidance.

Cleaned up, dragged out the gas canister from the storage bag, some ingredients and spatula seasoning, kept cursing in his heart, the gas canister was gone, and then he thought about it, the end came abruptly, even he didn't make much preparations, if it wasn't for the distribution of a lot of supplies from Jiang Yu'er, he might be hungry tonight.

Besides, not every monk in the era of the end of the law can have a storage bag, at least he must be the head of a sect or a successor, the inheritance of Huaguo is serious, and the sect left behind is counted on two hands, and Xiao Yin's body is still passed down from generation to generation.

Just like today, the four foundation building monks all put talismans on their chests, with swords and sundries on their backs, and they were greedy when they saw that Xiao Yin had a storage bag, and even talked about the idea of suffocating.

In addition to the old monster who has already opened the valley, eating, whether it is a monk or a person, there is no way to eat, there is no strength, there is no strength to kill zombies, there is no strength to cultivate, then it is still a fart, there are still hundreds of millions of survivors on the earth who are struggling, disordered, only eating and not producing, in today's world, there are a lot of people who are willing to die in a bowl of white rice.

Zhang Yuanzong can give Jiang Yu'er a storage bracelet, which is simply incredible, killing chickens with a knife, and making blood. It is possible that he is using a storage bag, but he gives Jiang Yuer a rare storage bracelet, which must be famous, but for the sake of the materials that can be eaten for more than ten years, Xiao Yin also took the risk to get on this thief ship, anyway, it is already a grasshopper on a rope, and the debt is not pressing, and the jar is broken.

For example, now Xiao Yin has realized the benefits of materials, even if it is the end of the world, he can still have a good life, a pot of braised pork, a bowl of three yellow chickens, a plate of small green vegetables, with two bottles of wine, taste alone, so happy.

As for taking care of the injured, Xiao Yin doesn't have this awareness, as long as Jiang Yu'er doesn't die and is not injured, he will be okay and worry-free if he is not implicated, anyway, the cultivator has thick skin and rough flesh, and the injured person also has the vitality to repair it independently, and he will wake up naturally when he is dizzy.

After eating and drinking, he looked at the moonlight outside the window, took out a soft cushion printed with Kaidi cat, and complained a little about the bad taste of Jiang Yu'er, the Qiankun bracelet was all pink, so that he didn't have to choose, but it was really comfortable to sit on, the softness and hardness were just right, and he took a long breath to retract his mind and meditate and digest the power of the original source of the Yuan Shen that he swallowed, this thing is a baby bump, and every monk only has a little, unless a perverted exercise like the Xingzhu Jue can exercise the Yuan Shen, the average monk can only practice honestly step by step, Waiting for the Yuan Shen to automatically gather and condense, the more vigorous the monk's Yuan Shen is, the easier it will be to advance in the future, this star recipe is also a secret that is not passed on, but first, it is a fragment after all, and second, it is too painful and troublesome to cultivate, and the effect is not happy, so it will be shelved in the long run and become a chicken rib.

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Compared with the ease and comfort of this room, Jiang Yu'er can not be called comfortable, sweating profusely as if being roasted by the stove, covered in ancient Buddhist texts for a while, the Jade Maiden Sutra for a while, and the power of the stars is staggered and constantly colliding, and every time Jiang Yu'er hits it, it shakes unconsciously, and this process lasts until the second half of the night, and the red light of the Jade Maiden Sutra slowly weakens.

The remaining ancient Buddha texts and the power of the stars slowly returned to normal, and finally disappeared into Jiang Yu'er's body, the frowning brows finally loosened, and the vitality began to flow slowly to repair the injured tendons. In this way, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, completely removing the hidden danger of the Jade Maiden Sutra, but if you practice this kind of furnace ding exercise, it is easy to be clamped down by the corresponding exercises of the person who collects it, and it is intimidating the mind, and the monk fights, every minute and second of flaw is enough to kill, and the longer it is rooted in the body, the more stubborn it becomes.

Monday on the side was even more miserable, the talismans thrown by the tall Taoist priest were all specially designed to restrain yin and evil things, such as exorcism talismans, soul burning talismans, five thunder talismans, peach wood talismans and the like, one is okay, a bunch is enough to bear, the whole body is pitted and some places can even see pitch-black bones, if it weren't for Xiao Yin's simple concealment array arranged in the small building, I am afraid that the body has been surrounded by a wounded third-order zombie crystal nucleus, which is also a fatal attraction to the same kind, around this, the originally sparse zombies around the town began to increase more and more, they roared in the night, trying to figure out the culprit that made their hearts itch.

Zombies don't have the vitality to repair their injuries, they can only rely on devouring flesh and blood hearts or crystal nuclei to alleviate them, and the injuries they suffered on Monday are too serious, if there is no external force to treat them, I am afraid that they will not be able to hold out for two days and will be completely gg.

It's a pity that Xiao Yin is a hands-off shopkeeper, and when he puts Jiang Yu'er in a safe place on Monday, he feels that everything is good and benevolent.

On the way, he woke up a few times on Monday, some unconsciously relied on instinct to choke Jiang Yu'er's neck, the smell of fresh flesh and blood was destroying his nerves, slowly crawling over and rubbing the back of his neck with his fangs, letting out a low roar of pain, some couldn't help it, the bright red eyes were getting stronger and stronger, there was a moment of ink black in the middle, some people gritted their teeth humanely, and smashed their heads with a ruthless fist, the head is the most vulnerable place for zombies, and Monday, who was already seriously injured, couldn't move at all at this moment, and fell to the ground with a convulsion, He felt that he might really die, and looked at Jiang Yu'er with some affection, his mouth opened and closed, as if he was shouting "Mom".

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