Smelling the smell of blood, many zombies swarmed in, and Xu Mitsubishi was torn to pieces in just a moment.

Ling Xiu leaned against the wall, and returned to his rental room with great difficulty, took off his shirt and looked in the mirror, there was a hideous bloody mouth on his back that was thirty centimeters long, and the bones of Bai Sensen were faintly visible in the hazy blood.

"Bastard!"

Hateful insult Xu Mitsubishi, Ling Xiu tore off a huge white cloth and wrapped his torso around to wrap the wound, after doing this, he suddenly lost his strength all over his body, and he fell to the ground.

The cold swept in, the whole body began to twitch uncontrollably, the heart was like being hammered and smashed again and again with a sledgehammer, more and more painful, the whole person seemed to be thrown into an ice cave, and the soul was frozen.

He knew that the knife wound on his back was so severe that he could still feel the blood spilling out, and that he would probably die without a doctor.

The pain of life being worse than death continued, like a wave, wave after wave, Ling Xiu clenched his teeth, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, until he fell asleep in pain.

The nightmare she had reappeared, a little girl was surrounded by a large group of zombies, who tore her petite body apart, and then ripped out the bloody intestines and put them in her mouth to devour them wantonly, and the little girl hissed and stretched out her little hand to call for help.

"Brother...... Brother save me ......"

The immature cry for help, the blood-stained little hands, and the delicate, gradually turning pale little face suddenly woke him up.

"Cher!"

With a loud scream, he opened his eyes violently, and entered the boundless darkness, when he heard the sound of zombies stepping on glass shards outside the building, Ling Xiu came back to his senses, it turned out to be another nightmare.

The painful feeling disappeared at some point, and the feeling of powerlessness in his body also left, Ling Xiu slowly got up from the ground, found a flashlight, and walked back to the bedroom with the help of a faint light.

Looking at the mechanical alarm clock on the table, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

moved his sour arms and couldn't help but smile bitterly: he was in a coma for more than ten hours!

Standing there for a moment, suddenly feeling hungry, he went into the kitchen to cook porridge. Busy and busy, he suddenly realized that his back didn't hurt at all, and he even touched it with his hand, but he couldn't feel the slightest pain.

What's going on? Is it numb from pain?

Ling Xiu frowned and looked very confused, took the flashlight and ran into the bathroom, seeing himself in the mirror, he couldn't help but be startled, because he bit the two pieces of flesh on Xu Mitsubishi's feet during the day, the corners of his mouth were full of coagulated blood, and he looked like a hideous ghost.

He immediately turned on the faucet to wash his face, and then carefully unwrapped the white cloth that wrapped around his body, layer by layer.

Shirtless, he turned around, turned his head to look at himself in the mirror, this look, Ling Xiu's whole person was stunned as if he had lost his soul, there was originally a bloody wound on his back, but at this time there was only a dry bloodstain, and he wiped this blood stain off with his hand, revealing smooth skin.

Gone? The wound is gone?

Ling Xiu couldn't believe his eyes, it was too unbelievable, he was slashed so fiercely by Xu Mitsubishi during the day, the wounds were enough to see the bones, how could it only take more than ten hours to heal?

At this moment, Ling Xiu was extremely shocked, he even suspected that he was still dreaming, he could use his strength to fan himself, the intense pain told him that this was not a dream, this was reality, the wound on his back was indeed healed, not only healed, not even a single scar left.

After the shock, excitement and disbelief followed, and even the hunger pangs were forgotten for a while.

In order to verify whether his body had a strong recovery ability, before eating and sleeping, Ling Xiu also deliberately cut his index finger with a kitchen knife. When I woke up the next morning, my severed index finger was back to normal, leaving no trace of the wound.

Ling Xiu was stunned at first, and then laughed, full of joy, gratification, and sarcasm, very complicated laughter.

I feel joy and comfort because I have a strong ability to survive in the last days. I feel ironic because in the last days. He felt that God slapped him hard, and then gave a very sweet candy to comfort his soul.

……

After breakfast, Ling Xiu started his usual training again, today is the Lantern Festival, after today, he will set off for the Phantom City tomorrow. Originally, he was going to find some weapons, but the ungrateful Xu Mitsubishi brought a mountain knife and two brand-new military daggers, and Ling Xiu directly used them as weapons.

After completing the training, standing on the roof of the building and looking down, the place where Xu Mitsubishi's body was originally lying was now only a pool of coagulated blood and some dirty, dusty internal organs, and the rest of the flesh and blood were divided and devoured by the zombies.

Ling Xiu was killing for the first time, but he didn't have any anxiety or panic after killing. After killing so many zombies, he has developed a calm and calm mentality, zombies are transformed from humans, and the difference between killing people and killing zombies is not very big.

After the Lantern Festival, the weather gradually warmed up, and since he was ready to set off, Ling Xiu naturally carried all the materials he could bring with his backpack.

From the building to the departure of Hai Duong, you must pass through the once economically prosperous urban area, there are thirty or forty zombies in this area alone, which can still be seen with the naked eye, plus those who can be seen are at least hundreds, it is not difficult to imagine that there are probably no less than a thousand zombies that cannot be avoided along the way.

One or two zombies, Ling Xiu is still confident to deal with them, but to deal with so many zombies, it is simply a fantasy, and he must think of a good strategy, otherwise he may not even be able to get out of Haiyang City and die.

After such a long period of observation, Ling Xiu knew a lot about zombies, his eyesight, hearing, and sense of smell were very average, and the three senses were degraded. They don't attack their companions, which means they can get out of Hai Duong safely as long as they mistake themselves for their companions.

Disguised as a zombie?!

Ling Xiu frowned and thought about it, no matter how he dressed like a zombie, the aura of a living person could not be concealed, unless...... Unless you smear it on your body with zombie blood.

Thinking of zombie blood, Ling Xiu's brows furrowed even more, the most smelly thing in the whole body of zombies was zombie blood, that thing was like a liquid produced by fermented dung for hundreds of years, just one drop was enough to make the stench permeate the entire house.