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Zhao Shan came out with a gloomy face.

At this time, both Lin Huan and Hei Xiong noticed that there was a blood-stained bandage on his left wrist, which was obviously just injured.

Sister Wang is very powerful, and she must be even more powerful after becoming a living dead.

But even so, Lin Huan didn't think that Sister Wang could hurt Zhao Shan, who was as strong as a tiger.

There is a high probability that this wound was caused by himself.

As for the reason why he did this, Lin Huan already had a guess.

This Zhao Shan is really a good man who loves his wife.

He was almost moved.

Well, Lin Huan was purely joking.

All he had in his eyes was the cheat book in Zhao Shan's hand and the knife.

Other than that, no one else had anything to do with him, including the black bear.

……

"Brother Zhao, how's the situation? Sister Wang... is she okay?"

"Things have changed. The army of the living dead has been mobilized. I have an ominous premonition, Huanlin, can you use your methods quickly?"

After such a thing happened, Zhao Shan finally lost his composure.

He wanted to know what plan Lin Huan had?

At this time, Lin Huan didn't want to go around with him anymore, so he simply said, "Brother Zhao, how did you get the injury on your wrist? With such a large amount of bleeding, it can't be because you were caught?"

Hearing this, Zhao Shan's expression changed slightly.

He knew that Lin Huan had guessed it.

Zhao Shan was straightforward: "That's right, I cut it myself."

"What? Did you cut it yourself? Self-mutilation?" Black Bear asked puzzled.

"What do you know? Shut up!" Lin Huan scolded.

At this time, the black bear didn't dare to talk too much.

In the fight just now, Lin Huan performed even more prominently than him.

It's better not to offend a teammate who is physically and mentally stronger than him.

"Brother Zhao, let me guess, your blood should have some miraculous effect on suppressing the living dead?" Lin Huan asked.

"Yes, the blood of warriors can suppress the viciousness of the living dead, but why are you asking this?"

"So that's the case, but Brother Zhao, you couldn't have known this from the beginning, right? How did you suppress the ferocity of Sister Wang before that?" Lin Huan was very curious about this point.

What's more, apart from Sister Wang, the other living dead in the underworld hotel seem to be able to maintain their sanity.

The waiter Xiaomei, the ugly cook, the rich lady...

That's why Lin Huan had this curiosity.

They couldn't all be suppressed by Zhao Shan's blood pressure, right?

If this is the case, no matter how much blood Zhao Shan has, it won't be enough.

"You really observed carefully." Zhao Shan didn't intend to hide anything.

Although it is related to his family's martial arts.

After some explanations from him, Lin Huan and Hei Xiong understood.

The blood of warriors is not the only way to suppress the living dead from turning back into a corpse, the fake Mengpo soup also has the same effect.

It's just that compared to the warrior's blood, the fake Mengpo soup has side effects.

This side effect is the same as that of drugs that many people hate, that is, the more you drink, the easier it is to be controlled by fake Meng Po.

And the more you drink, the harder it is to maintain your sanity.

The frequency of corpses will become faster and faster.

But if you don't drink it, you can't forcibly suppress the corpse.

Who wants to be a mindless walking dead all the time?

Therefore, Zhao Shan would not let Sister Wang drink the fake Mengpo soup to alleviate the corpse state unless it was a last resort.

"It's really great, Brother Zhao, I admire you more and more. If possible, can I help you share the burden?"

"Hehehe..." Zhao Shan laughed a few times, he naturally knew what Lin Huan was referring to?

He looked straight into Lin Huan's eyes and said, "Brother Huanlin, I'm a rough man and I haven't been to school for a few days, but I can guarantee that as long as you can solve Xiaojuan's troubles, I will send you to Xiaojuan afterward." The family's martial arts secrets and this knife are all given to you."

"Really?" Lin Huan suddenly showed joy.

"Exactly!"

"Okay! It's a deal!"

"Roar--"

"Hooho-"

The roar that was getting closer interrupted the conversation of Lin Huan and the others.

"Those bastards... are coming!"

Zhao Shan pulled out the Tang knife, his eyes became more vigilant than ever before.

He could feel that there were a lot of living dead coming this time!

"Phantom Lin."

"Brother Zhao, what's the matter?"

"If the fake Meng Po monster really comes, then you take Xiao Juan'er away, and I will block them, understand?"