Apocalyptic waste

The heads of the corpse crystals that had not been taken from the street were directly chopped off and brought back to the room where the zombie heads were placed before, waiting to be dug out together at that time. In the corridor of the first unit, only four or five were left on the top floor. A zombie was dealt with directly on the rooftop by Zhang Yi and the others.

This day's harvest was not small. Not only did they get nearly two hundred corpse crystals, but they also gained a wealth of experience in dealing with and killing zombies.After all, in the past, they spent more time escaping, and actually had very little time facing the zombies head-on.Of course, another harvest is that the two arms are almost not my own, and after the rest, even lifting them is very painful.

On the way back, I met people from the vanguard team. They didn't seem so arrogant. When they saw Zhang Yi and the other three, Wang Yuanwei unexpectedly nodded to them and greeted them, but he didn't say much, otherwise he would have It makes people feel uneasy.

"Reserve the rented room and the public part. Let's share the remaining corpse crystals. When the time comes, you will use your own to practice and buy personal items." When we got home, Zhang Yi said.Because of his low income before, he didn't talk much.Put all the corpse crystals together, everyone has nothing private, something will happen sooner or later, not to mention that he can't practice, but he needs to keep something for himself and Yang Yang, in case they break up or Yang Yang wakes up After losing the ability, he fell into an embarrassing situation again.

This proposal was in line with several people's wishes, so naturally there was no objection.So I poured out the corpse crystals I got that day from the bag, and there were 180 corpse crystals. Counting the rent, they needed at least 89 corpse crystals per day, so I kept all 33 crystals. The remaining [-] coins were shared equally among the three.Rou Tachen didn't go to hunt corpses, of course he didn't have his share.[-] per person, and Zhang Yi gave Nan Shao the extra one, because he contributed the most.It's just one, but no one pays attention to it. Whether it's dissatisfaction or refusal, it seems a waste of energy.After Zhang Yi inquired about other people's opinions on the public corpse crystal, he handed it over to Li Muran for safekeeping, because women are more careful and good at planning in this respect.

"You will use my corpse crystals to train in the future until you can go out to hunt corpses." Zhang Yi said to the meat tower Chen who was watching them eagerly, and then grabbed ten corpse crystals from the corpse crystals he had allocated to give to him. He, enough for him to absorb for several days.

"Thank you, Brother Yi." Routa Chen took it and said with a smile.He and Zhang Yi have never known what politeness is since they met, and it has always been mutual benefit.

Nan Shao took a deep look at him, then took out the corpse crystal, closed his eyes and began to practice.

Routa Chen trembled for a moment, a little puzzled, thinking that Master Shao was getting more and more eccentric.

The advantages of supernatural beings are manifested at this time. Whether it is Nan Shao or Li Muran, after absorbing the corpse crystal, their physical strength quickly returned to normal, and their tired muscles were relieved to a considerable extent. They can also deal with dozens of zombies.But Zhang Yi can only rely on rest to recover his physical strength and tired muscles. The speed is very slow, and perhaps hunting the next day will become a problem.

The dinner was made by Nan Shao, who recovered the fastest. He cooked a big pot of porridge, but because of his unfamiliar technique, it was burnt. Although the taste was very strange, it was not at all suitable for those who were used to all kinds of hard-to-eat food. question.They each ate two or three bran cakes with the porridge, and they didn't spend a lot of money because there was still a lot of food stored in the cave behind. After all, they couldn't live a lifetime just relying on those things.For them, it is quite good to be able to eat now and not need to break a bran cake into several pieces like before.

After eating, although Zhang Yi still wanted to exercise again, but he was really powerless, so he had to sit there and rest against the wall.

"Dad, do your legs hurt?" Zhang Ruiyang sat down beside him. If Zhang Yi didn't feel a little uncomfortable while eating, he might have gotten into his arms like before.

"It doesn't hurt." Apart from the soreness in his arms that he was about to lose consciousness, Zhang Yi was still in a good mood, because the experience during the day allowed him to see the hope of people without supernatural powers surviving in today's world.

"Then dad, where does it hurt you?" Zhang Ruiyang felt a little reconciled when he found that Zhang Yi didn't touch his head like before, and squeezed a little more, with worry, doubt, and expectation in his big dark eyes.

"Daddy doesn't hurt anywhere..." Zhang Yi replied casually, but when he saw the child's eyes, he paused, and suddenly understood, he couldn't help crying and laughing: "Daddy's hands are a little sore." Speaking of this, he bowed his head and kissed The son's head is considered a job.

Sure enough, after being kissed, Zhang Ruiyang was happy, and no longer pressed against Zhang Yi's body, but stepped back a little, then raised his hand and clenched his fist to knock on Zhang Yi's hand: "Dad, I'll help you beat it!" Not sour anymore."

It didn't feel much to beat the body with a small fist, but Zhang Yi felt unspeakable benefit in his heart, and it showed on his face unconsciously, making the other three people very jealous, thinking why he was not so filial What a cute son.

"Little Yangyang, darling, your little strength is not enough to tickle your father, let the fat uncle come." Routa Chen saw that little hand banging for a long time, Zhang Yi just doted on it Laughing, there was no other reaction, and I knew it was useless except to look at envious people, so I couldn't help but say, "Brother Yi, sit down here, and I will press it for you, otherwise you won't even think about raising your hand tomorrow." lift it up."

Zhang Yi obviously knew this too, and was about to agree, but Nan Shao, who was sitting on the other side with his eyes closed, suddenly stood up and walked over.

"I'll do it." He only said two words, and then he took Zhang Ruiyang, who was getting weaker and weaker, aside, and motioned for Zhang Yi to lie on the bamboo mat.

Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, smiled, did not push back hypocritically, and lay down slowly.At the moment when the body stretched and lay flat, the huge fatigue from the muscles and bones of the shoulders and back made him feel that the years are not forgiving, and he is still old.

Nan Shao originally wanted to sit on his waist, but hesitated for a moment, and knelt down beside him.Zhang Ruiyang squatted on the other side curiously, watching his movements without blinking.

The fingers with well-articulated knuckles stroked the tense muscles on the shoulder and neck skillfully. The force was slightly heavy, which made people feel both painful and comfortable. Zhang Yi couldn't help moaning.The hand that was sliding towards his back froze for a moment before continuing.

"Dad, is it really uncomfortable?" Hearing him groaning non-stop, Zhang Ruiyang changed from squatting to standing, standing and then squatting down, and finally lay down in front of Zhang Yizheng, looking at him with a strange expression on his face. After studying his expression for a long time, he finally couldn't help taking a peek at Nan Shao, who had a focused look, and then asked in a low voice in his father's ear.

"Hmm... ah!" Zhang Yi was closing his eyes at this moment, feeling extremely comfortable, he didn't listen to his son's words, and responded casually.Because of this, the force of rubbing and kneading on his sore and swollen arm muscles suddenly increased, causing him to scream in pain, but after the pain, there was an indescribable sense of relief, so he hummed again.

Zhang Ruiyang was taken aback, but seeing that Zhang Yi had no intention of resisting Nan Shao's continued torture, he asked again, "Dad, is it comfortable?"

"Hmm...um." Zhang Yi agreed indiscriminately.

Is it comfortable or uncomfortable?Zhang Ruiyang's little head was completely confused, and just looking at his father's tangled expression in a daze, his little face also became tangled.

Nan Shao glanced at him, and suddenly said: "Your father is in pain and comfortable..." Before he finished speaking, he instantly thought of some pictures of the Eighteen Forbidden City, his voice stopped abruptly, but his eyes involuntarily glanced at Zhang Yi It took a lot of effort to hold back the firm buttocks from reaching out and pinching them.

Abstinence for too long.He raised his hand to wipe his sweat, thought to himself, and then tried to control his eyes not to fly around, and the speed of his hands increased, hoping to finish the massage as soon as possible.

Painful and comfortable?Zhang Ruiyang was even more confused.