Chapter 295 Doomsday World (3)

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Zhao Xi drank traditional Chinese medicine prepared by the old lady for a week.


Her weak legs and feet were swollen, and then, the cramps that made her sweat in the middle of the night were also much better, and her whole personality became much better.

And strange things happened, she found that she could change things out of sight, and then change them out again.

There is a space in the subconscious that can hold a lot of things.

And Xiaowei can change something inexplicably in his hand like Ji Yang, but Ji Yang is an electric fire, he is an ice pick.

Tiny icicles.

Ji Yang will let him put it in a cup, melt it into water with fire, and give it to everyone to drink. After all, the water source is still very scarce, or let him attack the zombies wandering outside the window.

Inserting an ice pick into a zombie's body can't make the zombie die. It must be inserted into the head. Xiaowei always misses the shot and is exhausted after several shots.

This child is stubborn, and every time his energy recovers, he goes to the balcony to shoot zombies, and he never tires of it.

Coke and left and right sat aside and watched this boring game.

"Aiming~~" Left and right couldn't help shouting.

"Left and right! I'm about to shoot, you're distracting me." Xiaowei jumped with anger as he watched the ice pick slide past the zombie's ear.

Cola turned his head sideways, lowered his dog's eyes, and raised a dog's leg.

"Crack!"

He patted the left and right heads with contempt, as if to say: "I told you to talk too much, I told you to yell, and you don't know what's wrong if you don't hit me!

" , shouted to prove its anger, Cola's dog glared, and raised its dog legs again.

Small sample, dare to call big brother!

Before he could fight, he lay on the ground left and right, and began to play dead, and Cola put down his dog legs with a proud look on his face.

It looked at Xiaowei, then turned its head silently, and looked down at the zombies below.

Xiaowei felt that this guy had disdain for zombies written all over his face.

Really refined.

Xiaowei practiced a few more times and successfully shot a zombie. He was so happy that he took off and instinctively hugged Coke, "I'm dead."

"Ow." Coke responded perfunctorily.

"Aiming~~~" was enthusiastic, biting his tail happily, signaling Xiaowei to shoot the other ones that were wandering.

"Practice more and you will improve every day." Ji Yang said, releasing a bolt of lightning, scorching three zombies at once.

He is now practicing every day, strengthening his body, and achieving breakthroughs. He kills almost all the zombies wandering in the community. It is reasonable to say that he has to go out to practice, but he is also afraid that several people will come upstairs to ask for trouble.

It's really troublesome.

"Brother Yang is amazing." Xiao Wei looked at him with admiration, looking at the small ice pick in his palm, feeling a little frustrated.

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