Apocalypse: Summoning Endless Insect Swarms

This shocking scene caused all the goose bumps on Liu Feng's body to fall to the ground.

In this way, Liu Feng couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't even hum. However, the knife did it. This amazing endurance is incredible.

After digging out all the rotten flesh, the knife touched the scimitar in his hand into a small basin full of alcohol.

Immediately, she picked up the small medicine bottle placed on the table.

The contents of the medicine bottle are foam-like, which looks like Yunnan Baiyao. But when the knife opened the bottle cap, Liu Feng could still smell the stench even though he was five or six steps away from her.

She slightly condensed her eyebrows, poured the powder from the medicine bottle on her hand, and slowly applied it to the wound. However, she also had injuries behind her back, and it would be difficult to wipe it out with her own strength.

"That..." Liu Feng took a deep breath and calmed down his messy heart. He looked at the knife and slowly said, "Why don't you let me help you."

Listening to Liu Feng's words, Xiaodao raised his head blankly. She looked at Liu Feng, as if thinking about something.

"Snapped!"

Just when Liu Feng was stunned, the medicine bottle was hit heavily on the table with a knife. She raised her eyebrows, swallowed the medicine bottle on the table, and said softly, "Thank you."

With these words, Liu Feng came forward slowly. He looked at the knife in front of him, cold sweat on his forehead. After all, she was still a body of flesh and blood, and the pain of digging carrion with a sharp knife was just that she was enduring it.

Liu Feng's gaze swept across Xiaodao's face, except for his slightly frowning brow, his face was full of firmness.

Picking up the medicine bottle on the table, Liu Feng dyingly sniffed it again. The fishy smell was like a dead fish being fermented in a jar for half a month.

"Cough cough, bear with it." Liu Feng narrowed his eyebrows slightly, whispering beside Xiaodao's ear.

With that, Liu Feng took the medicine bottle and stood behind the knife. Fortunately, the wound on the back is not as serious as the front, just some blood stasis and small cracks.

Gently lifted up the clothes that had adhered to the skin, and then smeared the stench of medicine on her back.

When Liu Feng's cool hand fell on her warm body, she could clearly feel the trembling of her body.

While enduring the sharp pain of the wound, the knife lowered his head slightly shyly. In this doomsday world, since leaving the shelter of that man, it was the first time to come into contact with the opposite **** so close.

The masculine smell from Liu Feng's body made her Jun's face flushed.

Ten minutes later, Liu Feng handled the wound on the back of the knife very smoothly.

Liu Feng sat on the chair beside him and let out a sigh of relief. He looked at the medicine bottle in his hand, with a smile on his face and asked the knife: "Miss Sister, what kind of medicine is this, why is it so fishy?"

The knife looked at Liu Feng with an unusually difficult side, and whispered weakly: "This is a modulated tree frog bone meal that has a strong ability to heal wounds."

"Tree frog beast?" Liu Feng was taken aback, and then he reacted: "Could it be a strange beast?"

"Yes, it's a strange beast." The knife wiped the sweat beads on his head and explained in a low voice: "This kind of strange beast will only appear by the sea lake and it is very difficult to find. So, with the bone meal it grinds, don't It seems precious."

After receiving Xiaodao's explanation, Liu Feng nodded.

At this time, the night faded. Liu Feng sitting in the chair was more worried in his heart.

Starting at noon and continuing until late at night, the zombies in the community have not yet dispersed. Can imagine, how big is this tide of zombies?

Although Liu Feng has saved his life for the time being, he doesn't know what is going on in the community camp? I believe that under the leadership of Han Bing, he can definitely survive the impact of this zombie tide.

As the night darkened, the badly injured knife gradually fell asleep on the chair.

Liu Feng lay down beside the wall of the roof, watching the zombies wandering around on the ground, still unable to calm down.

"System, how much experience do I have now?"

[Host current level: LV4 (1620020000]

After the daytime battle, the experience value has come to nearly 20,000 unknowingly.

After a glance at the Zerg, all four can be upgraded.

Liu Feng summed it up and spent 4500 experience points to directly upgrade Irontooth to LV5. It took another 9,000 experience points to upgrade the parasites and self-destructive insects to LV3. And the newly unlocked Toad, after Liu Feng spent 2000 experience points, came to LV2.

In the blink of an eye, there are only less than 1,000 points left over 16,000 experience points.

However, Liu Feng is not too painful. After all, all experience points have been transformed into Zerg.

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At the same time, inside the community camp.

Han Bing stood on the platform with a full face, his hands behind his back, his eyes burning with anger.

The fat man shrank his trembling body and lay on the ground with a pale face. Beside him, the other people who went out together on the task were also lying on their stomachs.

"Where is Brother Feng?"

Hearing this, the fat man tremblingly did not dare to look up. He had never seen Han Bing so harsh before.

Feeling the icy air lingering around Han Bing, Wang Defa, who stood by, smiled embarrassedly and came to Han Bing's.

"Xiao Han, don't worry too much. Brother Feng is a genetic warrior. Even if he doesn't come back, nothing will happen."

Hearing this, Han Bing's eyes were stained with shadows. He set his gaze on Wang Defa's body and said coldly: "Uncle Wang, if the zombie tide passes, Brother Feng has not returned. Then I think, yours. People don’t have to stay here anymore."

"Xiao Han, you..." Wang Defa looked embarrassed, but when he saw Han Bing?'s cold eyes, he nodded helplessly: "Well, we really don't have any face to continue here."

"Humph!"

Han Bing glanced at the fat man who was kneeling on the ground, and said very sternly: "Now the community is short of manpower, so you should get up first. However, if Brother Feng does not come back tomorrow, then yours should go with Wang Defa. !"

Hearing this, the fat man nodded.

Leaving with Brother Feng, even though it was Brother Feng's idea. However, now Brother Feng did not return to the community camp before the zombie wave arrived.

A human being alone, there are many evils and bad luck. Even a genetic warrior can't stand alone against the powerful tide of zombies. Therefore, the fat man blamed himself when he thought of this.

"It's all my fault. If Brother Feng does not come back on time tomorrow, I really have no face to stay here anymore!"

"Woohoo~"

"Jie Jie Jie~"