Shouldn't the so-called zombie attacks be flesh and skin tearing and bloody wounds? How can there be such a problem that there is no abnormality at all on the surface?

Thinking of this, Dr. Zhou strengthened his judgment.

That's right, the chief officer was hit the head, and the bruises did not disperse and caused him to fall unconscious, as long as he gave him medicine to disperse the bruises, he would definitely be able to make him feel better.

However, the reason for Fang's father's coma was that, as Dill said, it was not caused by humans but zombies.

It's just that the lack of knowledge limits the imagination of these people.

Because he had never seen high-level zombies, let alone the methods used by high-level zombies to attack humans, he naturally couldn't think of the reason why Fang's father was injured.

In contrast to intracranial congestion, intracranial injuries caused by zombies are characterized by increased blood flow and abnormal neural perception.

Naturally, the treatment method is not a therapy to promote blood circulation and eliminate blood stasis, but can only be cured by relying on the healing light of those above level 5 and supplemented by medicine.

In the base, the highest-level ability is level eight, although it is one level lower than the zombie king in terms of level, but in terms of strength, it is comparable.

In other words, for human abilities, the abilities of the abilities are comparable to those of the zombies of a higher level, which is why it is very difficult for humans to raise their ability level but still be able to confront zombies.

As night fell, all the lights in the base had been extinguished.

In the darkness of the night, when no one noticed, Dill quietly opened the door and walked out.

In Fang's father's ward, Dr. Zhou was not there, only a man accompanying him, but he was already asleep.

Dill took Fang's father's hand hanging on the bed and carefully examined his situation at this time.

Perhaps because Fang's father had a good background on weekdays, Dr. Zhou's misdiagnosis did not have a very serious impact on his condition.

"Little Flower." Dill called lowly.

The little guy had been in her stomach and hadn't moved at all. However, not long ago on the road, she suddenly felt an unusual fluctuation.

Dill knew that the floret should be awake.

However, probably because of evasion or energy storage, he still stayed in his stomach and refused to come out when he woke up.

Hearing the call of dill at this time, Xiaohua could no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb, so she had to reluctantly surface.

This time, the little flower that appeared in front of Dill was not the appearance of a five- or six-year-old child before, but the appearance of a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy who was about the same height as Dill didill.

The lips are red and the teeth are white, the face is delicate, and the eyebrows and eyes seem to be somewhat similar to the cute child.

And this time, the address in the boy's mouth has also changed, from "mother" to "sister".

Looking at the clear and handsome young man in front of him, Dill did not show the slightest expression of surprise, bowed slightly, and habitually stretched out his hand but found that he could no longer reach the top of the young man's head.

The young man bowed his head obediently, and stretched his head under Dill as before, looking obedient and obedient.

Although the boy's hair looks black and straight, the feel after contact is surprisingly soft, as if it is still a child's unfaded fetal hair, delicate and fluffy, which makes people love it.

Dill let herself touch it for a while before she removed her hand and watched Xiaohua talk about why she had called him.

Dill pointed to Fang's father lying on the hospital bed—