"Knife, monkey!" Zhao Yin shouted.

Neither guy responded.

Zhao Yin remembered the scene where they fought desperately to save him, and his hard heart actually felt a twinge of pain.

"Are you dead?"

Zhao Yin couldn't bear to be exhausted and walked over with difficulty.

The skull of the little monkey was cracked, exposing the brain inside. I don’t know how many pieces of fur were scratched off by the zombie king. The big hole in the belly was similar to the previous buffalo, and the intestines flowed out...

But Song Xiaodao's chest collapsed completely, blood was still spurting out from his mouth and nose, and he was unconscious.

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Fortunately, both guys are still breathing.

Zhao Yin quickly took out a handful of chestnut leaves and stuffed them into the little monkey's mouth. He found that it had no strength to chew at all.

Zhao Yin thought for a while, stuffed the chestnut leaves into his mouth, chewed them, and then opened the little monkey's mouth.

puff!

Zhao Yin spit it directly into the little monkey's mouth, and then poured it down with water.

After irrigating the little monkey, Zhao Yin used the same method to irrigate Song Xiaodao.

After the two guys ate chestnut leaves, the wounds on their bodies quickly stopped bleeding, healed slowly, and the breath of life gradually increased.

But after all, the injury was too serious, and a handful of chestnut leaves were simply not enough. Zhao Yin directly took out ten kilograms, chewed them vigorously, and fed them.

In fact, there was still one piece of the sandwich bread that Zhao Yin had just ordered, but that thing recovered from injuries faster and was more useful than chestnut leaves in battle, so Zhao Yin did not use it.

His lower jaw bone was cramped from chewing, and the little monkey's skull and belly finally healed, and golden hair slowly grew.

Song Xiaodao's collapsed chest slowly expanded, and the bleeding from his mouth and nose stopped.

Zhao Yin chewed a few more chestnut leaves, and the little monkey woke up first.

"Master, where is that big zombie?" As soon as it opened its eyes, it jumped up from the ground. When it saw the zombie king's body clearly, it suddenly stood there in a daze.

"Dead? How did you die?"

Zhao Yin was still chewing leaves in his mouth, and he opened Song Xiaodao's mouth. Poof!

Skillfully spitting into Song Xiaodao's mouth and filling her with water, Zhao Yin said calmly: "Of course I killed you because I risked my life to save you."

The little monkey's eyes widened, and then he jumped to Zhao Yin's feet and hugged his legs: "Master, master is so kind to me and Xiaodao. Master is the best master in the world, the most powerful master, so awesome. It’s amazing, it’s amazing!”

Zhao Yin enjoyed the little monkey's flattery, stuffed another handful of leaves into his mouth, chewed and said: "In order to treat your injuries, I spent ten kilograms of precious chestnut leaves, and my teeth were chewed up."

The little monkey was moved to tears and didn't mind Zhao Yin's 'treatment' method. He put the monkey's face on Zhao Yin's thigh and rubbed it intimately, feeling very guilty in his heart.

"Master, it's all useless to me. I can't protect the master!"

Zhao Yin rubbed the little monkey's head: "Your performance today is not very good, but it's still good, so I decided to reward you!"

The little monkey suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhao Yin eagerly: "Is it extraordinary food?"

Zhao Yin took out the last bottle of iced black tea and handed it to the little monkey: "This is an extraordinary drink that can double your attributes within an hour. You cannot drink it now. You will only be allowed to drink it if you encounter the same danger next time."

The little monkey took it excitedly and stroked the extraordinary food that he had longed for.

In fact, Zhao Yin had just thought about it and had to find a way to equip Little Monkey and Song Xiaodao as soon as possible.

A crisis like today must never happen again.

The habits he developed in his previous life made him always think about his own safety, so much so that he neglected his overall combat effectiveness. Now that he is the owner of the contract, he should hide and let his subordinates fight for their lives!

If Little Monkey and Song Xiaodao were vulnerable, he would become the polished commander he is today.

"Go, there are twelve F-class zombies over there at the chestnut tree. They should have been killed by the buffalo. Cut off their heads and bring them here." Zhao Yin handed the Tang knife to the little monkey.

"I know, Master, thank you Master!" The little monkey was still saying thanks for the iced black tea.

After taking the Tang Dao, it jumped away.

Zhao Yin was about to clean the battlefield when Song Xiaodao suddenly opened his eyes: "Zhao Yin, are we dead?"

"Dead, this is the underworld." Zhao Yin said.

Song Xiaodao was not as panicked as expected, but his expression seemed to be suddenly relieved, and then he closed his eyes: "Oh, what is this taste in my mouth?"

"The chestnut leaves are for your wounds." Zhao said.

"I'm not dead, so why are you treating me?"

Song Xiaodao seemed to suddenly understand something. He sat up suddenly, opened his eyes and looked around, and soon saw the dead zombie king.

"I'm not dead, but you killed the big zombie?"

Zhao Yin said calmly: "Since everything is fine, let's get up and work and dissect the dead cow. We will eat beef tonight."

Song Xiaodao was still confused, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He picked up the butterfly knife that fell in the mud, wiped it briefly and walked towards the buffalo.

Zhao Yin also stood up and walked forward, picking up his sniper rifle.

It was found that the ring was not damaged and was directly stored in the space.

Although this sniper rifle didn't have much effect today, it had absolutely no problem dealing with ordinary zombies and survivors.

It's a pity that half of the armor-piercing bullets were shot down by him today.

"Zhao Yin...it...it...!"

Song Xiaodao's scream suddenly came from behind.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yin turned around and asked, "Don't you want to eat beef?"

"No, Zhao Yin, come and see, this cow is still alive." Song Xiaodao held a butterfly knife and stepped back, looking at the buffalo's "corpse" in horror.

She was still frightened by the strength of this buffalo.

Zhao Yin was shocked and walked over in disbelief. Sure enough, he saw that the buffalo's eyelids were slightly open and staring at him with hatred.

"Didn't it even stop breathing? How come it's alive again?"

Zhao Yin was surprised that it was so seriously injured, but it didn't die!

The vitality of this cow was unprecedented.

"Or, let's kill it from a distance!" Song Xiaodao said.

Zhao Yin quickly took out some chestnut leaves and piled them in front of the buffalo.

"Zhao Yin, what are you going to do? Waste chestnut leaves to treat it?" Song Xiaodao asked in shock.

If it weren't for the cow's revenge, they wouldn't fight with the zombie king and almost die.

Zhao Yin didn't say anything. Of course he had to treat it. The strength of this water buffalo was absolutely amazing. He was currently in need of such a powerful contracted beast.

"Can't eat beef?" Song Xiaodao was disappointed and whispered: "What's the use of curing it? Aren't you afraid that it will retaliate against you?"

In her cognition, although Zhao Yin was not bad, he was definitely not a kind-hearted person.

Zhao Yin's forehead was sweating. The water buffalo could die at any time. He grabbed a handful of leaves and chewed them in his mouth, then opened the mouth of the water buffalo, and poof!

Zhao Yin vomited directly into it.

Song Xiaodao on the side stared at Zhao Yin with wide eyes. He had opened a bucket of water and poured it into the mouth of the water buffalo, and then continued to chew chestnut leaves. Green juice flowed down the corners of Zhao Yin's mouth.

She felt her stomach rolling and bent over to vomit.

Then, Song Xiaodao saw that what she vomited was clear water mixed with chewed chestnut leaves, so she vomited even more!

"Zhao Yin... How could you, how could you do this? Ugh... Ugh...!" Song Xiaodao asked with red eyes.

Zhao Yin seemed not to hear and continued to chew the leaves.

After chewing about two kilograms of leaves, the life breath of the buffalo finally increased a lot.

Its eyes slowly widened and stared at Zhao Yin with hatred.

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