Chapter 7: The Third Night of the Last Days
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"Concentrate and look at the wound on your hand."
The boy's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Lou Panpan subconsciously did what the other party said, his eyes staring intently at the wound on his hand, and muttering something in his mouth.
I saw a soft glow on the wound, and the bright red blood on the bloodstain disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the snow-white skin underneath, including the scar.
After a few seconds, the little nurse's arm showed no signs of injury at all, and it was as white as ever......
"Hey, Sister Li, Sister Li, look, my arm is fine, and I can't see any scars at all."
Looking at the smooth arm, Lou Panpan turned a few times at will, holding Sister Li's arm excitedly and shouting, without the slightest complaint.
It's amazing.
If she gets hurt in the future, she doesn't have to worry about leaving any scars.
For a woman who loves beauty, what could be more tempting than this.
"I see it."
was stunned by the magical scene in front of her, and then came back to her senses in the shaking of Lou Panpan, Zhou Xiuli smiled and patted the other party's hand, and it was still difficult to hide the deep sadness in her eyes.
No matter how miraculous it is, her relatives can't be saved.
"Zombies have a very sensitive sense of smell, so we try to eat as concisely as possible."
Ignoring the excited little nurse, Ji Lotian took out three bottles of milk and a few breads, which were considered to be breakfast for the three of them.
During the day, Ji Lotian really didn't dare to use an electric hot pot, so as not to attract zombies with a keen sense of smell.
If he is besieged by zombies, he can escape with his whole body, and I don't know if he can protect Sister Haoli.
At the beginning of the apocalypse, the strength has not reached the realm of Ning Dan, and it is impossible to be too careful.
"Okay."
Neither girl had any opinion on such a breakfast.
In this case, it is already a blessing to survive, how can you expect more.
Not long after breakfast, Lou Panpan, who had planned and used too much immortal power, was not in good spirits and had already gone back to sleep.
And Zhou Xiuli, who was already a little depressed, also returned to her room, lying on the bed and not knowing what to think.
wanted to say something to the big sister next door, but Ji Lotian didn't know how to speak.
suddenly lost all his relatives, and the whole world changed overnight, except for Lou Panpan, who was not deeply involved in the world and had thick nerves, no one could accept it.
This wound can only be smoothed out with time.
"Head, won't our help come?"
Leaning against a corner of the room, a young man in a police uniform sat on the ground with his knees folded in fear, listening to the roar of the monster outside, and asked in a trembling voice.
After two years in the army, he was selected into the prestigious guard regiment, but he couldn't have imagined that on his first mission, he encountered the legendary Resident Evil. All mobile phone communication was useless, including the military communicators they were equipped with, and they held on here for two days, and they did not see the rescue of the troops, and it seemed that they would not return.
I guess the whole world has changed.
"Don't worry, we'll definitely get in touch with HQ."
Listening to the rustling sound from the communicator, another elderly man in police uniform comforted him, but he couldn't erase the sadness in his eyes.
The world has become like this, and I don't know if his wife and daughter are okay.
But as a soldier, he couldn't rush home in the first place, although he knew that it would be useless for him to go back at this time, let alone whether he could go back.
I just hope that the headquarters is not captured by these monsters, and troops can be sent to save them.
"Xiao Yue, it's just Resident Evil, what's there to be afraid of. It just so happens that I don't have to do any bullshit tasks in the future. ”
Another young man leaning against the window sneered, touched the gun in his hand and said, but when his eyes glanced at the zombies gathered downstairs, there was a dark blue flame beating.
Sister,In two years, I will be able to comfort the discharge.,He can go to the world with a high pension to take his sister.,I didn't expect that Resident Evil came at this time.,It's just a decline to the home.。
"Brother Zhang, what is the purpose of our coming here?"
Ignoring the young man's sarcasm, the young man asked his captain, trying to divert his attention and relieve his tense nerves.
If it was before the change, limited to the rules of secrecy, he really didn't dare to ask casually.
"It doesn't matter what the task is, the most important thing now is that we have to live."
Shaking his head and not saying anything, the middle-aged man looked at the house at the entrance of the village not far away, playing with a core the size of a melon seed in his hand, and a little fiery red light flashed in his eyes.
Here they are, long past the deadlines of the task.
Throughout the day, Ji Lotian sat in the living room and meditated except when he was eating, with the cheap and high-quality Longquan Sword on his lap.
If Zhou Xiuli and Ji Letian opened their fairy eyes, they could see a trace of pure immortal power flowing into the sword body from Ji Letian's body, slowly transforming the quality of the sword.
The first evolution of the zombies has not yet been completed, and Ji Lotian is not in a hurry to harvest these immortal core making machines to be slaughtered now.
At the beginning of this apocalypse, there is no species that can obtain immortal cores more easily than zombies.
Originally, Ji Lotian was going to quietly wait for the three days of evolution in the early days of the apocalypse to finish harvesting the zombies in Zhoujia Village, and with a large number of immortal cores, he would strive to break through the foundation building period and reach the realm of reborn Ning Dan. In this way, there is a life-saving foundation in the immortal calendar, and then go to snatch the magical immortal mansion, and then try the road of immortality.
The design of everything slowly changed its trajectory after meeting the big sister next door again.
Night fell again, and on the third night of the last days, the vast immortal power was once again filled in the starry sky.
"Xiaotian, I feel that the immortal power in my body is no longer growing."
After meditating for less than half an hour, Zhou Xiuli came to her senses and said to the boy.
I didn't expect Sister Li to come to her senses so quickly, Ji Lotian couldn't help frowning, put her right hand on the other party's arm, feeling that it was only the immortal power that could reach the middle stage of the early stage of foundation building, and couldn't help but sigh.
This kind of immortal power is just based on the threshold of the first order.
It stands to reason that the immortal power of the three nights in the early days of the end of the world is stronger and stronger every night, and any opportunity is enough for any immortal cultivator to enter the early stage of foundation building. What's more, it is the fastest advanced medical immortal method in the early stage, and if the opportunity is against the sky, it is not uncommon to reach the third order.
It can be seen from looking at Lou Panpan, who is still silent in cultivation and has not yet woken up, although Lou Panpan's medical canon is more advanced than Zhou Xiuli's, but the cultivation progress will not be so different.
The difference between the medical texts, in addition to the difference in the therapeutic effect, although there is a difference in the speed of cultivation, is not very significant.
"Sister Li......"
wanted to say something, looked up and saw the sadness in Sister Li's eyes that couldn't be hidden, Ji Letian swallowed back what he was about to say.
Grief is greater than heart death, and it is difficult for Sister Li to come out of the grief of losing her loved ones for a while.
Cultivating immortals depends not only on the root bones and methods, but also on the state of mind of cultivation.
All of them converged into the so-called fairy fate.
Perhaps, this is Sister Li's own fairy fate.
Caused by immortal fate, manpower is difficult to change.
"Xiaotian, am I useless."
Feeling what Ji Lotian wanted to say, and then looking at Lou Panpan, who was still meditating and cultivating, Zhou Xiuli hugged her knees with self-reproach and said with tears in her eyes.
She also wanted to work hard to cultivate, but when she thought of her husband, son, and parents who died tragically, she couldn't calm down in her heart.
She didn't know what the point of cultivating like this was there.
"Nope..."
"Phom......
Just as she was about to comfort Sister Li, Ji Lotian felt an invisible fluctuation drifting between heaven and earth, and then a dazzling fiery red appeared in the sky.