Chapter Ninety-Five: Restoration

The power radiating from the center of the island seemed to be affected by the surrounding hills, and a large number of them gathered in the flat ground in front of Makoto. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Makoto didn't know what this power did, but based on observation alone, he knew that it must be a beneficial force for zombies.

He asked, "By the way, do you feel that that power is good for you?"

Elena shook her head and said, "No, it feels like the wind blowing on my body, I can only feel it, but I can't perceive the impact on me." What about you?"

"Same. ”

Because the undead have plenty of time, Makoto plans to stay here for a few days to observe and see if the zombies will be safe forever.

Or maybe they're going to make some kind of change.

Perhaps Makoto's luck had begun to recover, and two days later, a special zombie came into his sight.

This is a very bold female zombie, with a slick body, no strands, large breasts, and long hair and a shawl.

Seiichi grinned, secretly screamed disgusting, and instructed Elena: "Look, there is a female zombie with big breasts and no clothes at the back of the right front. ”

Elena glanced at Makoto, looked for it, and said, "What's wrong?"

Makoto gave a thumbs up and saved, "There's definitely an F, uh no, I mean there's definitely a problem." ”

Elena didn't know what F was, but because it was a soul exchange, she could understand the meaning very well, and said angrily: "Even zombies are you interested?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he exclaimed, "Do you think I'm going to be in heat with a zombie with all the intestines coming out?"

Elena was stunned, turned her head to look, and wondered, "She didn't have any damage to her stomach?"

"Behind, flowing out from behind, that ass ......"

Elena waited for a few minutes, and sure enough, she saw a long cut in her back, and half of her intestines were exposed.

"Injuries on the back, but speaking of which, there aren't many zombies with body damage. ”

"It's not that it's not much, but it's just her. And it's a behind-the-back attack. ”

Speaking of which, the zombies here are like pacifists, who don't seem to attack each other at all, and they seem to have an instinct to recognize their own kind.

Of course, because Makoto is not a zombie, it is normal to be attacked at one time.

Elena was silent for a moment and said, "It seems that this is indeed the case, except after eating on the beach initially, there is indeed no sign of them attacking each other. ”

It's normal for zombies to be brainless beings, and it's normal for them to conflict with each other for various inexplicable reasons.

For example, blocking the road, not pleasing to the eye, others have more meat than themselves, others have less meat than themselves, others are uglier than themselves, others are more stinky than themselves, and so on.

Anyway, an inexplicable thought can basically cause them to fight.

But that's not the case here, the desire for zombie attacks on this island seems to have been suppressed by something.

Elena asked, "Did you think it was because of the radiating power?" ”

"It's weird to be able to completely cover the entire island, and it's weird to think about it, and it's weird to feel like the island here. ”

He felt that if he kept staring at that big fierce fruit body zombie, his outlook on life would definitely be greatly impacted, and after thinking about it, he said helplessly: "You keep an eye on her and see what is the difference between her and other zombies." ”

Elena nodded very obediently, she felt that Makoto was already very problematic, if she stared at the big fierce fruit body zombie for a long time, in case she fell in love for a long time, it would be a terrible thing.

Makoto recalled the posture of each teacher in his mind, dispelled the terrible picture he had just seen, and felt a lot calmer in his heart.

He closed his eyes and carefully sensed the waves of power, trying in vain to find some useful information from them.

After another two days, Elena pushed Cheng and said, "Look at that zombie, is it a little different from the beginning?"

Makoto turned over in confusion and asked, "You can't see the difference." ”

He glanced twice, found the big fierce fruit body female zombie, stared at it for a while, sighed lightly, and said, "What's the matter, it seems that something is different, but it seems to be exactly the same?"

He looked at it carefully for a while, his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "Why have her intestines become shorter?"

Maybe it's because Elena has been staring, changing slowly, so she didn't notice it.

But the intestines that had fallen out were a little shorter, about the length of a phalanx.

"What's going on? Dehydrated, right?"

Cheng regretted it a little after speaking, but fortunately, Elena didn't realize it, but shook her head very seriously and said, "It's not like it, but it looks like it's retracted!"

"What do you mean, is that thing JJ? ”

Honestly, Elena hit him angrily and said angrily, "I mean she's recovering." ”

"Recovery, you mean that power is repairing her body?"

He touched his chin and said, "It's not impossible, this kind of power is very attractive to zombies, if you can repair their bodies, it can be justified, I always thought that only the power of death is the best power to repair." ”

Elena shook her head and said, "I'm afraid that the power of death can't be repaired as well as this kind of power." ”

Cheng Qi said: "Why?"

"The power of death is more of the essence of enhancing strength, and it has little effect on physical damage, and those who can repair themselves are basically racial talents. ”

Makoto remembered the repair ability of Elena's ghost armor, nodded, and said, "Is the zombie's self-repair ability weak?"

"It's not weak, but it's not there yet. She pointed to the other zombies and said, "Look closely, there are so many zombies here, but almost none of them have physical damage. ”

"What does that mean?"

"Do you remember some of the zombies we killed earlier? Some of their skin has begun to rot because of the lack of death power in their bodies. ”

Makoto was stunned for a moment, and looked carefully ahead, but he really didn't find a zombie with rotten skin.

Although their skin has turned black and blue, it is true that there are no other creatures with rotten skin like the ones they killed before.

The example of the corpse not decomposing is often seen in the novels of Cheng's previous life, but it is rare to reverse the decay and regrow the skin.

To some extent, this has something to do with the resurrection.

Of course, Makoto is very aware of the difference between the situation here and the resurrection, but judging from the effect, there must be a slight connection.

Thinking of this, his heart was on fire, and the expectation of the things in the center of the island in his heart increased to another layer.

"God forbid, don't have a monster-level existence in the middle!"