Doomsday Summon Master

Chapter 15 Restoration Potion
"Want to eat me? Just dream!"

Holding the clay bomb that looked like a big piece of white chewing gum in his hand, Yang Feng shouted at the zombies gathering outside.

"Try this thing!"

Seeing that the zombie had already pushed aside the table in front of him, Yang Feng didn't think too much at all.The clay bomb in his hand came out.Then he immediately squatted down and curled his body together to resist the impact of the bomb he imagined.

but……

'Baji'.

The clay bomb directly landed on the face of the zombie less than two meters away from Yang Feng, covering its entire face.But even so, the clay bomb didn't explode, so it can be said that there was no reaction at all.

But just when Yang Feng decided to fight to the death and fight hand-to-hand with his sword.Seeing that the zombie seemed to have a brain twitch, it opened its mouth wide and bit the clay bomb in one bite!

"I go!"

In just an instant, it was as if a miniature sun had formed in the mouth of the zombie, and people who were illuminated by the glaring white light couldn't open their eyes.

"Ow!"

The zombie didn't even scream, the head exploded directly, and the zombies outside the explosion range of the bomb wailed fiercely, and were thrown aside by the shock wave generated by the bomb, and hit hard. the wall.

Yang Feng, who was very close to the center of the explosion, was no exception, but his physique was relatively strong, so he was able to withstand the violent explosion of the bomb.But he couldn't escape the fate of being thrown hard against the wall.

'Boom'!
Even the hard load-bearing wall trembled violently, and Yang Feng instantly felt a hot current in his chest, rushing up his throat directly.

"vomit!"

The bright red blood was spat out by Yang Feng. At this moment, he only felt that his internal organs seemed to be torn apart in an instant. There was no pain in any part, probably because the internal organs were misplaced.

But no matter how severe the pain was, no matter how uncontrollable the situation was, Yang Feng would never drop the knife in his hand, no, even if he was thrown hard against the wall, the bloodthirsty short knife did not leave Half of his hand.

Although Yang Feng was seriously injured, the zombies around him would not show mercy to him.No, the zombies who asked about the smell of blood, no matter whether they were missing arms or legs, didn't seem to notice it. They anxiously got up from the ground and rushed towards Yang Feng.

Seeing that the zombies around him got up as if they were all right, Yang Feng just raised his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, without any emotion in his eyes.

"System! Recovery Potion!"

In an instant, a three-finger-wide test tube filled with red liquid appeared in his hand.

"Come again!"

With a flick of the thumb, the cork on the test tube was flicked aside, Yang Feng raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

Name: Recovery Potion (Small)
Function: recover a small amount of injuries after drinking

Evaluation: This is a necessary potion for beginners in the early stage.

Even if only a small part of the injury can be recovered, this risky move can be considered a success.

Yang Feng looked at the zombies rushing towards him, and counted roughly, there were twelve zombies in total, only two of them were still intact, and the others were either missing arms or legs.

If the number of zombies was 20 before the bomb was dropped, then there are only five or six zombies now.As for the number of zombies that surrounded Yang Feng just now, Yang Feng couldn't see clearly. He only saw that the pile of debris he was in was almost densely packed with zombies, and they kept picking apart the debris. The sundries in the pile, towards Yang Feng as the center, tried to get in.

"Hmph!" Looking at the zombies running towards him aggressively, Yang Feng lowered his body slightly, raised the bloodthirsty dagger in his hand, his eyes were full of fighting spirit!
Among the twelve zombies, the two healthy ones ran the fastest, followed by the ones with two legs, and the third ones with only one leg or no legs at all.

"Ow!"

A zombie running in the front couldn't hold back anymore, it jumped up high when it was two or three meters away from Yang Feng, and rushed towards him.

"Good come!"

Yang Feng's eyes were extremely cold, and his brain was working extremely fast.Feeling that the recovery potion was slowly repairing his internal organs, he ignored the pain coming from his body, and almost forcibly guided his body to the side, avoiding the attack of the zombies.

"Bloodthirsty stab!"

Yang Feng took a step forward, punched the zombie with his bare hands, and slammed it hard on the zombie's back, knocking it down to the ground, easily breaking several of his ribs.Then his target changed and he turned to another healthy zombie. He quickly raised the knife in his hand and shouted without any hesitation.

"Puff puff puff!"

Three continuous streams of black blood flew up in an instant, and the zombie was stabbed in the spine and cervical vertebrae, as well as the center of its brain by a ferocious and powerful stab.

"Crack!"

This was not finished yet, Yang Feng obviously didn't let go of his thoughts, the bloodthirsty dagger that had been inserted into the zombie's brain spun vigorously, and the zombie's head turned into a real paste head.

The bloodthirsty short knife sent an extremely pure energy to Yang Feng's body in an instant.

"System prompt: The weapon you used absorbed the blood of the enemy, provided you with energy and recovered a little of your physical strength, congratulations for obtaining 1 energy point!"

"Come again!"

Yang Feng drank lowly, raised his foot, and kicked the head of the zombie lying on the ground under his foot!
"Oh!"

Apparently, Yang Feng had done sufficient research on this aspect, and he knew which part of the brain is the most deadly.

In just an instant, the brain seemed to have turned into a smashed watermelon that fell from a high place to the ground, and it shattered all of a sudden.

"Hmph! Stinky fish and rotten shrimp."

Yang Feng raised his head and looked at the remaining ten zombies in front of him.

"Relying on the lack of IQ is amazing!"

Yang Feng cursed in a low voice, clenched the dagger in his hand and got into the group of disabled zombies.

"Ow!"

"Puff puff!"

Suddenly, the screams of the zombies and the sound of flesh being cut could be heard. Yang Feng dodged left and right among the zombies, and quickly finished off the rest of them.

"Sure enough, the zombies in the early days of the end of the world are not very strong, but there are a lot of them."

Yang Feng touched the clothes on his body that were accidentally stained with black blood during the battle just now.Gradually fell into contemplation.

In his previous life, as long as it was a normal zombie, it was the nightmare of ordinary survivors.Because at that time they were not only much stronger than humans, but also more than twice as agile as humans.If you are caught by that kind of zombie at that time, you can only pray that you die faster, because at that time, when they eat people, they don’t care whether they die or not...

(End of this chapter)