After being reborn in the apocalypse, I became a sweet potato

Chapter 206 Healing Potion
"I want to change this kind of knives, 10 of them, is that okay?" One of the supernatural captains asked tentatively. He has saved a lot of crystal cores, and he can change many knives, but he always feels that this kind of good thing, the Lotus Guild There shouldn't be too many, I don't know if they can change it.

Just as Su Hao was about to answer, someone rushed to say, "I want to change too. I want to change 20. If there are not so many, I want as many as I want."

The slow-talking person dissatisfied: "Since it is a welfare, everyone must have a share. If the number is limited, each team can only exchange a little less."

The others were worried that they wouldn't be able to change, and echoed: "Yes, everyone should have a share, and each team should change a little less."

Some people were anxious to change their knives, and some looked thoughtfully at the strange vial and the ordinary white rice balls, both of which Su Hao brought over today. If the knife is a good thing, are the other two also good things?

Someone asked: "I wonder what's so special about the other two things?"

Su Hao heard the words and said: "Captain Lei Jiu, please show everyone your wound, so that everyone can see clearly."

Lei Jiu was a little unhappy: I haven't bothered with you about the thing you scratched me before, and you still let me show the wound?Do I have to use my arm to test the knife?

Of course, even though Lei Jiu was very unhappy, he stretched out his arms cooperatively to let others examine his wound carefully.

Although Su Hao's attack wasn't too heavy, it wasn't too light either. The wound was turned outwards and bled a lot, that is to say, after the apocalypse, everyone doesn't really care if they lick blood every day. Before the apocalypse, such an injury would be enough to scare people into fainting .

After everyone had carefully looked at Lei Jiu's wound, Su Hao took a small bottle of first-order blood-replenishing potion and handed it to Lei Jiu, saying, "Captain Lei Jiu, please drink this now."

Although Lei Jiu was puzzled in his heart, he did not refuse. He simply opened the cork and drank the liquid inside.Lei Jiu was not worried at all about the people from the Lotus Guild poisoning him, because the people from the Lotus Guild really wanted to kill him without such trouble.

Su Hao watched Lei Jiu drink up the liquid medicine, and said to the others: "Now, please observe Captain Lei Jiu's wound carefully."

Everyone else listened to Su Hao's words and watched carefully, even Lei Jiu himself was also watching carefully, Lei Jiu thought: Could there be any strange changes?
Everyone saw that Lei Jiu's wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than 10 seconds, Lei Jiu's wound healed completely without a trace.

"Healing potion!" someone exclaimed.

This kind of thing should not be too scarce in the last days. Who would not be injured in a life-and-death fight with zombies and mutant beasts for a long time?And people who heal supernatural powers are not a common commodity. There are fewer rare ones than giant pandas. Many people simply cannot find people who heal supernatural powers to treat them, and even if they do find them, they cannot afford expensive healing supplies.

The healing potions that appear under such circumstances shouldn't be too sought after?

Lei Jiu touched his chest and said, "Not only has the wound on my arm been healed, but the dark wound on my chest has also healed."

Everyone else looked at Lei Jiu with envy. Lei Jiu took advantage this time. Anyone who has been fighting for a long time has not suffered any hidden injuries. Under normal circumstances, they can only recover slowly on their own, or just endure it. After all, they can't find him. Those with special powers of healing.

Lei Jiu looked at Su Hao flatteringly: "I feel that if I drink another dose of this potion, the dark wound on my chest will be completely healed. Can I exchange this potion?"

Lei Jiu no longer cared at all about Su Hao's previous stabbing. Compared with the recovery of the hidden wound on his chest, the scratch on his arm was negligible.

(End of this chapter)