"These three zombies are temporarily raised, but they don't have to be fed so well. ”

"These zombies are no longer human, their souls do not exist, ** are occupied by demonic energy, transformed into this kind of monster, you encounter it, you must be careful, kill if you can!"

Ke Mingde casually defined the mutant zombies, and they were immediately written down by Corleone as a "holy word", "program", and even political direction.

"Sage, save Demis!"

An emaciated woman with a baby in her arms huddled in front of Ke Mingde and knelt down.

Ke Mingde remembered that the woman's husband was a Hand of Light warrior who had been bitten on the neck by a zombie.

"Get up, don't offend the Sage!" Someone immediately pulled the woman up.

"I beg you! Demis needs your help!" the woman pleaded earnestly.

"Huh?" Kommad glanced at Corleone, and he immediately explained:

"After your treatment, Demis saved his life, but I don't know what the reason is, he is still unconscious, and the high fever has not gone away, we have tried all kinds of medicines, methods, but to no avail. ”

"He's at half the weight he was now, half as much as he was two months ago......"

"There is such a thing!" said Ke Mingde, who was interested.

"Take me to see him. ”

When the woman heard this, she was overjoyed, thanked her, and led Ke Mingde to her home.

The gathering place is centered on the stadium, located in the suburbs, sparsely built, and in order to accommodate more than 1,000 survivors, the territory has expanded a lot, the outermost is fenced with a wooden fence, the militia patrols every day, and several families of more than a dozen people live together to protect each other.

There are a few high-rise buildings nearby, but unfortunately the water and electricity are cut off, and it is inconvenient to use water or excreta, so there are only three floors below to live.

In the past two days, Corleone is studying the issue of water supply, whether it is farmland irrigation or domestic use, it is inseparable from this aspect of planning.

At present, we have to work hard for the people to dig more wells, build more reservoirs, and carry water every day.

After communicating on the road, Ke Mingde also got to know the Demis, who was a teacher before the apocalypse, escaped from the city after the apocalypse, met this woman by chance, the two depended on each other, united with each other, and finally escaped to the gathering place, gave birth to a baby boy, Demis was chosen into the hand of light because of his enthusiasm and diligence.

It's a pity that it didn't take long for the good days to be seriously injured, and if it weren't for the relief system in the gathering place, the family would have been ruined and killed.

Demis's wife went to the church today to receive holy water, and met Ke Mingde, who had just come out of the customs, and only then did she have a plan.

The Demiss family lives in an abandoned gas station, sharing a room with a few other people, but now everyone is out to work, and the house is quiet.

Demis was lying on a simple bed made of metal plates, without a bedding, covered in **, with a stream of water next to the bed, and a piece of cloth soaked in water.

Mrs. Demis set the baby aside, scooped up the towel, squeezed out the water, and wiped it over Demis's emaciated body.

Kommad placed his finger on Demis's forehead, about thirty-nine degrees, knowing that under him was a metal bed board to help dissipate heat.

"Demis has never woken up, and he relies on holy water to sustain his life, but there are more than 1,000 people in the gathering place, there will always be people who need holy water, and it is impossible to give it all to him, look at his body, how thin has he become?"

As Mrs. Deimis spoke, tears began to fall.

"They're pathetic!" Vera whispered in Kommend's ear.

"I'll do my best to save it!" said Ke Mingde.

Medicine and martial arts have always been inseparable, and Ke Mingde specially studied modern medicine on Earth, even if he is not a master.

But after he checked by various means, he was confused.

Demis's body was so weak that he relied on the water of life to hang his life, but he had no injuries himself, and the wound on his neck had healed.

What kept him unconscious was a strange energy entrenched in his body.

The total amount of this energy is not large, but the mass is extremely high, almost comparable to the quality of Ke Mingde's true qi in the innate period.

This energy was aggressive and fiery, draining the energy in Demis's body.

"What kind of energy is this, and where does it come from?"

Ke Mingde didn't think it through, and asked for some more information, but found nothing.

However, to treat Demis, it is not necessary to figure out everything, Ke Mingde is sure that as long as these strange energies are expelled, Demis can be cured.

"What stubborn energy!"

After a while, Ke Mingde finished his work, frowning slightly.

This strange energy was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and after being expelled by Ko Mingde, the remaining trace of it, as if it had taken root, was firmly entrenched in Demis's body.

Ke Mingde could have been forcibly expelled, but once he did so, he would hurt Demis, who was now weak, and if he really wanted to do this, ten lives would not be enough.

"If I can achieve the fivefold perfection of my qi, maybe I can cure him. ”

"Come in!" called out to the woman who was guarding the door.

"Sage, what happened to him?"

"I can only do this!" Ke Mingde took out a bottle of Huangya Dan and handed it to her: "These pills, you soak in water and feed them to him, if he recovers, it's fine, if not, you can prepare for the future!"

After speaking, Ke Mingde did not stop and turned to leave.

The woman stood outside the door, waiting for Komingde to go away before returning to the house.

When I reached out and touched it, my body temperature had returned to normal, my breathing was stronger, and I couldn't help but have tears in my eyes.

He picked up Demis, put him on his bed, covered him with a blanket, scooped a bowl of water, and took out a yellow bud pill and soaked it in the water.

A day later.

Demis's eyes were opened, his face haggard, but his eyes were bright.

"Mia, I have seen the Father!"

He snapped excitedly.

......

Emerging from Demis's house, Kommid headed straight for the ruins of the city.

After being promoted to the Gang Qi Realm, he still hasn't had a good understanding of his strength.

A type of white crane soars to the sky, pulls up nearly ten meters high on the spot, runs Gangqi, glides out of more than 100 meters, when landing, a little tiptoe, the body is high, and continues to slide forward.

"Refreshing!

Standing on the top of a tall building, Ke Mingde laughed heartily.

Just along the way, he realized what it means to "resist the wind with nothingness, but I don't know where it stops", what is "a little haoran, a thousand miles of fast wind", and what is called "traveling in the twilight of the North Sea".

It's a pleasure of its own!

Flying is the primitive pursuit of human beings.

In film and television works, people love Iron Man, Superman, Spider-Man and other heroes who can experience superweight and weightlessness at will.

"No wonder so many people love to skydive, and some risk their lives to fly in wingsuits!"

"Unfortunately, I'm not really flying yet!"

After calming down, he glanced at the above, and although he couldn't see it, the scan told him that it was a den where zombies gathered below.

With a flick of his fingers, a gray-white claw stretched out from his fingertips, three inches long and short, visible to the naked eye.

Stand on the edge of the building, mimicking the famous pose.

I want to talk about "I Can Print the Portal" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~