"Look at them."

After saying a word to Zhang Qinfeng and the others, Ji Letian stepped out and pulled Zhou Ting back, and the sword in his hand divided into more than a dozen sword shadows, flying towards the zombies besieging the villagers.

"Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are dawning, and the north wind is blowing geese and snow."

Reciting poetry in his mouth, the sword shadow in Ji Letian's hand swept over those zombies with a strong sword aura.

In an instant, the zombies besieging the two fell to the ground like rice.

Zhou Zetian was originally a second-year junior high school student, his father was the village chief, and his mother ran a car beauty shop, and his family was happy and had a happy life.

It's just that a catastrophe fell from the sky, and when he spent the summer vacation with his parents in his hometown, overnight, the whole world was like in the movie "Resident Evil", full of cannibalistic zombies, including his grandparents.

At that moment, he didn't know what to do, but fortunately his father pulled him, otherwise he would have become the soul of his grandparents.

Escaping the initial danger, he and his parents have been hiding in the attic of the house, not daring to go out at all.

After three days of fear, someone finally came to their rescue.

Zhou Zetian remembered very well that it was a handsome brother with a sword, three powerful soldier brothers, and two big sisters, one of whom he still knew.

This strange combination easily killed the zombies in their house and rescued many villagers.

Although looking at the grandparents who fell to the ground, his heart was full of sadness, but it was the greatest happiness to be able to survive.

At night, the handsome brother and the soldier also taught them mysterious exercises, and as mentioned in the novel, he also possessed magical abilities.

Feeling the surging power in his body, Zhou Zetian secretly vowed to protect his parents.

What Zhou Zetian didn't expect was that his debut was a sudden fight.

Seeing the zombies rushing into the crowd, those men who were supposed to protect the women did not kill the enemy at the first time, but ran around in fear.

Zhou Zetian, who was protecting his mother alone, was about to be overwhelmed by zombies, and a handsome figure fell from the sky.

I saw that Brother Ji waved his hand casually, and dozens of zombies fell to the ground one after another.

That's handsome.

At this moment, Zhou Zetian secretly swore in his heart that he would become a hero like Brother Ji in the future.

"Let's go."

Pulling up the little boy and the injured woman who fell to the ground, Ji Lotian led them into the house.

As for the rest of the people who ran around and went deep into the zombie group, they had been divided into several pieces by the zombies, and even if they didn't, they were all bitten by the zombies, and Ji Letian couldn't help it.

As the stainless steel gate slowly closed, all that remained in everyone's eyes was the faint wails and helpless eyes of the villagers.

It's all fate.

"Whew."

Tables and chairs were thrown to the window, and finally the fish box and coffee table were put on top, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief after listening to the howling and scratching of the zombies outside.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, son, don't cry."

"Wife, are your hands okay?"

"Woo woo, husband, will I become that kind of monster?"

"Big brother, what's wrong with your arm?"

"Minor injury, it's fine."

……

The people who came back to their senses didn't have time to grieve for their companions who were lost in the zombie horde, and a wave of despair enveloped everyone.

In the previous chaotic battle, except for the eight people trapped in the zombie group, half of the remaining thirty-one people were injured, and most of them were cut by the zombies' claws.

After surviving for the past few days, everyone present knows that those who are injured by zombies will become that kind of unconscious monster after a period of time.

Without exception.

"I'll try."

When everyone was extremely pessimistic, Zhou Xiuli stood up, came to the little boy's side, and put her right hand on top of the injured arm of the fallen woman.

As Zhou Xiuli's mind focused, a soft white light flashed in her palm, and then diffused to the other party's wound.

In an instant, the wound on the woman's arm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, the whole room was silent, and the roar of zombies coming from outside the door no longer seemed to be terrifying.

Zhou Xiuli is like an angel falling from the sky.

"Captain, what should I do?"

Walking up to the second floor, Zhang Qinfeng walked to the window, looked at the zombies surrounding the building, and asked the captain next to him.

"Huh."

With a short sword roar, Ji Lotian put his sword back into its sheath, turned around and walked out towards the first floor.

Zhang Qinfeng looked at it, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and he saw six zombies lying on the ground, all of them were strong zombies who hit the doors and windows the most.

Three hundred years after the end of the world, even if it is a pig, it has become a sword god after practicing swordsmanship for three hundred years.

Ji Letian, who was focusing on sword practice, had already reached the state of perfection, and he didn't even need to look at it to know that the immortal cores of those fallen zombies were intact.

Walking to the first floor, Ji Lotian saw an incomparably beautiful picture, his big sister next door was like a white angel, using her light to treat the injured villagers.

"Xiuli, help me take a look first."

"Ahhhhh

"Xiuli, my arm hurts so much."

"Xiuli, look at my hand."

……

When Zhou Xiuli's hand was removed from Ying Jingjing's arm, Ying Jingjing's arm scratched by the zombie had healed, and this magical scene made the surrounding villagers stunned, and then became chaotic.

Ying Jingjing's healing made everyone see the dawn of life.

It turns out that after being scratched by zombies, it can still be treated.

Everyone is selfish, for fear of the corpse poison in their body, they all think of being the first to be treated, and the whole scene is chaotic all of a sudden.

"Captain......

Zhang Qinfeng, who followed Ji Lotian down the stairs, wanted to step forward to maintain order, but was stopped by the other party waving his hand.

"Don't panic, come one by one."

Seeing everyone scrambling, Zhou Xiuli hurriedly shouted, wanting everyone to be quiet.

But her appeasement obviously had no effect, and the villagers who were afraid of turning into zombies still scrambled endlessly, squeezing her into the corner, making Zhou Xiuli angry and anxious.

She could understand the feelings of these people, but how could she treat them with peace of mind if it was so chaotic.

"Stop."

Tu Yue, who was in charge of protecting Zhou Xiuli, saw the situation and directly pulled out the sword in his hand, and the sword infused with immortal power flashed with a cold cold light.

At this moment, everyone finally quieted down.

"Everyone comes one by one, so that Xiuli can cure everyone faster."

At this time, Zhou Ting, a couple of wives who had been lost, stood up and instructed everyone to come in order of the severity of the injuries.

This is the time to show his prestige.

"Yes, no one can be cured in this way, listen to the village chief."

A villager who was familiar with the village chief before the end of the world stood up and took the lead in supporting it.

Well, his clothes were a little torn, but there was no injury in the slightest.

"Yes, listen to the village chief."

"Okay."

"Okay."

……

Seeing the village chief come forward, the injured villagers also calmed down and accepted the arrangement.

For a long time, the prestige of Zhou Ting, who is fair, is still quite good.

"Those who are not injured guard the doors and windows, and those who are injured line up and do not crowd. Xiuli, you can cure them one by one, thank you for saving my wife. ”

After appeasing the villagers, Zhou Ting said with a pleasant face, and finally thanked Zhou Xiuli.

"Hmm."

Nodding lightly, Zhou Xiuli didn't say anything more, and worked hard to use her immortal power to heal the injured villagers.

Every time someone was cured, the villager solemnly bowed in front of Zhou Xiuli.

At this time, Zhou Xiuli's heart will be more comfortable.

At the very least, it proves the value of her existence.

Someone maintained order, and the scene suddenly became orderly.

It's just that with Zhou Xiuli's immortal power that can reach the middle stage of the first order, the injuries caused by healing the first-order zombies are also a lot of consumption.

By the time she healed the seventh villager, Zhou Xiuli, who had consumed too much immortal power, only felt dizzy for a while, and if she hadn't sat on a chair, she would probably have collapsed soon.

However, looking at the remaining seven injured villagers, Zhou Xiuli still supported her body and exerted the immortal power that was about to be exhausted in her body.

"Xiuli, why isn't mine okay?"

Feeling that the restlessness in his body slowly decreased, but soon he was restless again, and then looked at his arm, the wound that was just about to heal had a tendency to crack again, Zhou Lide couldn't help but ask Zhou Xiuli in front of him suspiciously.

"My fairy power is insufficient."

Smiled apologetically, the sweaty Zhou Xiuli shook her head weakly.

"What? So what do I do? Xiuli, you can't leave me alone. ”

Hearing Zhou Xiuli's words, Zhou Lide immediately became anxious, wanting to grab the other party's arm, but he was intimidated by the sword-wielding man beside the other party.

"Xiuli, you can't leave us alone."

"Xiuli, your Uncle Yao is usually good to you, you can't ignore your Uncle Yao."

"Xiuli, you have to save me."

……