Under the dark night sky, the brightly lit Celestial City is like a ray of light, giving survivors hope for the future and confidence to survive.

"Delicious dandan noodles......"

"Hoes, sickles, shovels, rakes, great tools to earn points for your work, don't miss ...... as you pass by"

At this moment, although it was already night, the clean streets of Tiancheng were very lively, the shouts of vendors and restaurants along the street to solicit business, the survivors who walked back and forth, and the uncles and aunts who played cards and marijuana generals bare-chested, bustling, made Wu Feng feel that he was not in the last days, but in the bustling city.

The survivors of the Celestial City have worked hard for a day, and at night, it is their time to rest and entertain, however, this is very rare in the entire apocalypse, because no one knows whether the zombies will attack the city in the next moment, in the past, many survivor bases have been to implement curfews early, and they will not be as lively as the Celestial City.

The reason for this is very simple, there are countless warriors standing guard around Tiancheng, however, Wu Feng is not in the mood to sigh anything, when he gently pushed the black crystal wheelchair with both hands, he made a conjecture in his mind, opened the assumption of using the demon emperor's blood seal, and tried many methods when training students, but none of them worked, until, when he set off to the hospital, he saw the blood stains on his hands......

Internal force is unable to guide the opening of this vault, is blood the key to the Demon Emperor's blood seal? Because when fighting in the Holy Martial Land, the Demon Emperor's blood mark was stained with the blood of countless trialists, and no one was able to use the Demon Emperor's blood seal, so he didn't try it with blood, but human blood can't do it, so what about beast blood?

According to the records in the Tianwu Canon, a small number of ancient martial arts need animal blood as an introduction, and it is still a single beast blood, such as a mental method called Chiyun Divine Skill, which must drink goat blood and other horse blood before each study of Chiyun Divine Skill. Dog blood, pig blood is not good, even sheep blood is not effective.

Although I don't know what the principle of the Chiyun Divine Skill is, it makes Wu Feng's heart excited, once when Zhu Ling told an interesting story about the rivers and lakes, he heard an interesting thing. The Demon Sect is located in the desert, surrounded by the desert Gobi. There is no way to graze at all, but there is a generation of Demon Sect leaders who want to open up an oasis in the desert, intending to raise a large number of cattle and sheep, but as a result, not to mention, it ended in failure, and it also made righteous people laugh at it for nearly a hundred years.

At that time, he just smiled, thinking that the Demon Sect was not doing his job. A good overlord doesn't want to be a herdsman, but now Wu Feng doesn't see it that way, according to the calculation of time, when the sect is in power, the Demon Sect is still in its heyday. Although the various sects watched the blood seal of the Demon Emperor, they did not dare to be delusional.

Why raise cattle and sheep? Do you want to improve your life? Now Wu Feng doesn't think so, there is a possibility, the Demon Sect is trying to absorb the power in the Demon Emperor's blood seal.

The blood of cattle and sheep, Wu Feng set his eyes on a restaurant, and just pushed the wheelchair towards the restaurant, a waiter who solicited customers ran over and said, "Sir." Do you need help? When it comes to dining, our Welcome House is one of the best restaurants in Amagi. ”

Raise your eyes, see that this waiter is at most sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing ill-fitting work clothes, but he is not the slightest shy, the last days, not only bring crisis. It can also train every strong person, "How much beef and mutton do you use in the Welcome Building every day?" ”

"This ......" The waiter saw that Wu Feng had no intention of eating at all, and his enthusiasm decreased a lot, but he continued: "Beef and mutton are now more expensive than abalone and lobster, and our welcome building will buy goods about once every half a month. ”

"Oh, do you know where the slaughterhouse is, little brother?" In the last days, materials are scarce, not to mention fresh meat, even vegetables are more expensive than the sky.

"Near the wholesale vegetable market in Xicheng District."

"Yes, thank you." Wu Feng nodded and smiled, the slaughterhouse, blood, I want to go and see, and the waiter saw that Wu Feng was not interested in eating, and after bending down and apologizing, he went to receive the people who had already walked to the restaurant.

In this regard, when he smiled and pushed the wheelchair to turn to the hospital, suddenly, there was a chill in his back, and before he could turn the wheelchair, the coolness disappeared without a trace.

"Woo ......"

Glancing at it, he saw the reserve rations following him grinning and smiling slightly, he felt the killing intent, and the reserve rations could also feel it, but there were too many flavors on this lively street, even if it had a keen sense of smell, it couldn't track it, so he couldn't help but reach out and touch his head, "Quiet, let's go......"

There was nothing to say all the way, and after a short time, they came to the most well-equipped hospital in Tiancheng, but this is also the hospital that the survivors are most reluctant to come, not that the hospital is not skilled, nor is it that the fees are too high, but the main patients in this hospital are selfless soldiers, and the survivors would rather go to other hospitals to register and wait, and they can't bear to see the young soldiers endure the pain, let alone see the soldiers leave them......

Entering the hospital, I could still see the hall full of beds, and I saw some soldiers enduring the pain in the hospital bed, and before they could say anything, a familiar little nurse ran over, "Hey, Wu Feng, why is the plaster on your body gone?" ”

"It's hard to say, please help me bandage and stitch up the wound." Wu Feng saw that this was the nurse who had nursed him, smiled kindly, and lifted up his clothes.

The nurse's Wu Feng's intercostal valgus wound suddenly frowned, this wound was more than 20 centimeters long, and the bone was deep and visible, but there was no blood flowing out......

However, even if it was strange, this little nurse didn't care about anything else, pushed Heijing's wheelchair and walked towards the emergency room, and before she passed through the corridor full of wounded people, Wu Feng saw Han Qi and Han Bin's sister and brother looking around near the emergency room, and couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, could it be that the interrogation has already been concluded?

"Sister, senior brother is here......" Without waiting for Wu Feng to exit, the sharp-eyed Han Bin saw Wu Feng arrive.

Han Qi looked at what he pointed to, saw Wu Feng sitting in a wheelchair and smiled, ran to the wheelchair with a solemn face, and said, "Senior brother, things are a little complicated. ”

Wu Feng saw that Han Qi's face was solemn, and he was suspicious in his heart, so he only waited to speak, when he heard Bai Muhan's loud voice in the corridor, "Little Brother Wu, you are worried about me to death......

As soon as he followed the sound, he saw Bai Muhan running in a hurry with a few soldiers, "Where did you get hurt?" ”

"I was accidentally scratched by a knife, and my skin was traumatized, so it didn't get in the way." Seeing the concern in Bai Muhan's eyes, Wu Feng smiled slightly, and knew with his little finger that Jiang Xiaoyu had told him.

Bai Muhan saw the smile on Wu Feng's face, and then looked at Han Qi's solemn face, thinking of something, the expression he had just sent down became solemn again, and while pushing Wu Feng to the unmanned ward, he said to the people around him: "This is not the place to talk, Xiao Zhang, Xiao Liu, you go and get some medical supplies, Xiao Zhu, Xiao Feng, you go and get the box under my desk......

Hearing this, Wu Feng frowned slightly, not knowing what made Han Qi and Bai Muhan so cautious...... (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )