Fang Yitian felt that there was something sweet and thick in his mouth, and he was swallowing it uncontrollably.

He could only swallow a little bit at a time, but this thing slowly pulled up the craving in his heart.

Finally, he woke up, his eyes slowly opened, and consciousness gradually returned to his brain.

Fang Yitian looked around blankly and found that it was almost dark, with only a glimmer of light coming in from where he couldn't see.

He moved his stiff body, and a "gurgling" sound came from his body.

It's itchy all over my body, like something is about to come out of my body.

Fang Yitian exerted force with both hands, trying to prop himself up, but as soon as his head left the ground, he felt something pressing on his back.

Only then did he realize that there were strands of red hair next to his head, and when he turned his head, he saw that the red-haired zombie was lying on his back, sleeping peacefully.

At this time, memories poured into Fang Yitian's chaotic brain.

The flickering points of light in the canopy, the sharp pain that hit the soul, and the sound of explosions heard in the confusion.

Fang Yitian suddenly understood that he had been abandoned, and the gang at the base of the Hemu Military Region wanted to blow him up along with the red-haired zombies!

No, there was a shining place in the canopy at that time, and it should have been a sniper to kill him first, and then destroy the corpse in the name of killing the red-haired zombies!

He lay on the ground in a daze, unable to calm his mind, but without any thoughts, a noisy blank.

Suddenly, he realized something, and hurriedly got up and pulled the red-haired zombie behind him in front of him.

However, after seeing the full picture of the red-haired zombie at this moment, he felt a tingling in his scalp.

The entire back half of the red-haired zombie's body was blown into a blur of flesh and blood, and pieces of charred black marks were scattered on the already shocking wounds, Fang Yitian had never seen such injuries since he was a child.

He hurriedly put his finger on the nostril of the red-haired zombie, but he thought that this guy was a zombie and might not be able to breathe, so he put his hand on the red-haired zombie's chest again.

Unable to feel his heartbeat, Fang Yitian was in a hurry, and he was about to put the red-haired zombie on the ground for cardiopulmonary resuscitation when he held the back of his neck.

But at this moment, Fang Yitian felt something in the neck of the red-haired zombie beating violently.

Like the heart, if you look closely, you will see that the neck of the red-haired zombie is also beating and beating, beating with the rhythm.

Thinking of the meat sac in the back of the zombie's neck, it should be the meat sac that is beating, and that thing should be an important organ for zombies.

The red-haired zombie should still be alive.

Fang Yitian slowly put the red-haired zombie down, and the anxiety in his heart slowly disappeared.

Now it should be enough to find a way to get the red-haired zombies back up.

What is the recovery method for zombies?

Fang Yitian thought about it, combined with the fact that the red-haired zombies could recover from the rain of bullets before, then the recovery method of the zombies should not be as troublesome as that of humans.

Thinking about it, Fang Yitian only thought of eating meat, just like what was written in many novels.

And one of the prerequisites for recovery from injuries is adequate nutrition, the law of conservation of energy.

Fang Yitian couldn't think of any other way, so he simply rushed in this direction.

He got up and walked to the place where the light was letting in, and looked through the hole, and saw a clear blue.

It should be the sky, but where is it?

The huge power of the sniper rifle bullet not only opened Fang Yitian's scalp, it also brought Fang Yitian a serious concussion.

Fang Yitian's near-comatose state and the hellish pain he felt at that time were brought about by a concussion.

So at that time, he couldn't remember where he was taken by the red-haired zombie, and he was lucky to have no amnesia.

And at that time, it was fortunate that Fang Yitian noticed the existence of the sniper in advance, and lowered his head by mistake, otherwise he would have returned to the west a long time ago.

"Wait a minute, how did I recover?" Fang Yitian suddenly realized this problem.

Yes, at that time, he felt that the top of his head hurt so much, he should have been hit by a sniper rifle, but now he doesn't feel it at all.

No, there is still a feeling, Fang Yitian touched the smooth skin.

The injured place is bald.

"I'm not a zombie, how can I recover so quickly?" Fang Yitian touched the part of his scalp that had been bare, and he was a little confused.

"It's not a matter of strengthening, I've tried it before, and it's not so exaggerated at all." Fang Yitian muttered to himself, trying to figure out the problem.

Suddenly, he thought that he seemed to be eating something when he was asleep, and subconsciously put it to his mouth, and he touched something sticky.

When I opened my hand, it was pitch black, like oil.

"At this time—" Fang Yitian suddenly had an ominous premonition, and then realized that this should be the blood of a red-haired zombie.

"Vomit ......" Fang Yitian felt a wave of nausea.

Although the red-haired zombie should have saved his life, the thought of drinking the zombie's blood made him feel sick to his stomach.

It's the same as when I remember when I swallowed the meat sac in the neck of a zombie.

"In other words, I drank its blood, and it was like eating that silver bead, and my injuries were healed?" Fang Yitian touched the truth.

"......" He looked at the red-haired zombie lying on the ground wordlessly, and suddenly an indescribable emotion appeared in his heart.

"Is it really a zombie...... In the end, a thousand words could only be reduced to a sigh, Fang Yitian scratched his head, turned around and thought about how to get out of here.

He picked up the hole that let in the light, and found that the boundary of the hole seemed to be moving.

He pulled up both sides of the hole with all his strength, and little by little stretched the hole, which was originally only the size of a melon, to the size of a water tank.

During this period, broken stone and broken glass fell from the top of his head like rain, and Fang Yitian endured the discomfort of being hit in the face by the fragments of building materials with his eyes half-closed.

After opening the hole, he crawled out of the edge of the hole, and then saw a large black slag.

"The people at the base of the Hemu Military Region are really ruthless, bombing this place like this." While Fang Yitian felt his heart pounding, he also hated the commander of the Hemu Military Region base more and more.

The missile could only have been dropped by a command-level officer, which means that the person who gave the order to kill him should be in the command layer of the Hemu Military Region base.

But he couldn't figure out if there was any need to kill a big-headed soldier?

Will the presence of a big-headed soldier get in the way of those officers? Is he worthy?

Fang Yitian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and sat down sullenly.

"Forget it, don't think about it so much, it's important to save that little guy." Fang Yitian didn't bother to spend his brain on the scum, and instead thought about how to find raw meat.

This is a suburb, and there may be large and medium-sized wild animals, but there are definitely not many, and even fewer in the current apocalypse, and it is almost impossible to find them.

And it's just been bombed, and even living creatures are scared away.

"Well—run away and look for it." Fang Yitian rubbed his eyebrows, ready to spend time looking for prey.

Although he now really wants to go back to the base of the Mu Military Region to report the safety of his family members who have probably heard of his "death", Fang Yitian will not abandon his "life-saving benefactor".

He got back to his feet, remembering the map he had seen during his previous move, and ran in the opposite direction to the city center.

The southwest is a mountainous area, and many cities are surrounded by less developed mountains and forests.

"Let's find a field first." Fang Yitian used his fastest speed to rush towards the outside of the city.

If he felt it a little at this time, he would find that his speed had become much faster.

My stamina has also improved a lot, and I still have enough energy to run at the fastest pace for three minutes.

"I can't find the car." Of course, Fang Yitian would not be stupid enough to run to find wild land, but there were no cars in this suburb, and now they couldn't find it, and he didn't see a single car in the three minutes he was running at full speed.

"Forget it, use the run, the car may not be as fast as me." Fang Yitian thought angrily, but he didn't expect that his current top speed would be able to catch up with a normal car.

"I hope it'll be alive when I come back." Fang Yitian thought a little pessimistically, after all, with that level of injury, it was estimated that a human would have burped a long time ago.

He ran and stopped, and after about an hour, he finally saw no trace of humanity anymore.

"It should be almost." Fang Yitian stopped, looking left and right at the surrounding mountains and forests.

Maybe God favored him and the red-haired zombies, Fang Yitian saw a wild boar eating berries at a glance.

Fang Yitian didn't talk much nonsense, and directly pulled out his legs and rushed forward, intending to stun the wild boar with one punch.

The boar noticed him and reflexively wanted to run into the forest.

But Fang Yitian was faster than it, and before the boar's body could completely turn around, Fang Yitian's fist smashed into its Heavenly Spirit Cover,

"Hum chirp!"

The boar screamed, and then fell limply to the ground.

Fang Yitian shook his hand a little strangely, feeling that his speed was not fast again.

He crouched down to lift the boar up, but then he saw a light silver stripe on the boar's back.

"This guy has also been strengthened?" Fang Yitian turned over the wild boar's hair and found that this guy also had silver lines on his body, but the color was a little lighter than the one on Fang Yitian's forehead.

"Why is it all strengthened, I can punch it in seconds?" The corners of Fang Yitian's mouth jumped slightly as he looked at his fist, and he had the feeling that he had become that kind of superman who was very powerful.

"It should be that guy's blood that strengthened me again." Fang Yitian guessed.

At the same time, it seems not surprising that blood can have such an effect on the things in the body of zombies.

Fang Yitian didn't think much about it, he picked up the wild boar and rushed back.

He didn't want to see the red-haired zombie burp in a moment.