The End of the World: At the beginning, I seized the SSS-level superpower

"Xiaodao, Monkey!" Zhao Yin shouted.

Neither guy responded.

Zhao Yin recalled the scene where they risked their lives to save him, and his hard heart felt a sharp pain.

"Are you dead?"

Zhao Yin didn't care about being exhausted and walked over with difficulty.

The little monkey's skull was cracked, revealing its brain. The zombie king had torn off so many pieces of its fur. The hole in its stomach was similar to the one on the buffalo, and its intestines were leaking out...

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

Fortunately, both guys were still alive.

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

Zhao Yin thought about it, stuffed the chestnut leaves into his mouth and chewed them into pieces. After they became crumbs, he pried open the little monkey's mouth.

puff!

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

After getting the little monkey drunk, Zhao Yin used the same method to get Song Xiaodao drunk.

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

But after all, the injury was too severe, and a handful of chestnut leaves was not enough. Zhao Yin directly took out ten kilograms, chewed them hard and fed them to him.

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

His jawbone was cramped from chewing so much, and the little monkey's skull and belly finally healed, and golden hair slowly grew on them.

Song Xiaodao's collapsed chest slowly swelled up, and the blood from his mouth and nose stopped flowing.

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

"Master, where is the big zombie?" As soon as it opened its eyes, it jumped up from the ground in an instant. When it saw the corpse of the zombie king clearly, it was stunned.

"Dead? How did you die?"

Zhao Yin was still chewing leaves in his mouth. He pried open Song Xiaodao's mouth and puffed!

After skillfully spitting it into Song Xiaodao's mouth and filling her with water, Zhao Yin said calmly, "Of course I killed him at the cost of my life in order 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 good to Xiaodao and me. Master is the best master in the world, the most powerful master, so powerful, so powerful!"

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

The little monkey was so moved that his eyes were filled with tears. He didn't mind Zhao Yin's way of 'treatment'. He put his face on Zhao Yin's thigh and rubbed it affectionately. His voice sounded full of guilt.

"Master, it's all my fault that I can't protect you!"

Zhao Yin rubbed the little monkey's head and said, "Your performance today was not very good, but it was acceptable, 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. It can double your attributes within an hour. You can't drink it now. You are allowed to drink it next time when you encounter the same danger."

The little monkey took it excitedly and stroked the extraordinary food he had been longing for.

In fact, Zhao Yin had already thought about it just now. He had to find a way to equip the little monkey and Song Xiaodao as soon as possible.

A crisis like today's must never happen again.

The habits he developed in his previous life made him think about his own safety all the time, so much so that he ignored the overall combat effectiveness. Now that he is the master of the contract, he should hide and let his subordinates fight to the death!

If Little Monkey and Song Xiaodao had been vulnerable, he would have become the lone commander he is today.

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

"I understand, master. Thank you, master!" The little monkey was still thanking for the iced tea.

After taking the Tang sword, it jumped away.

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

"Once you're dead, this is the underworld." Zhao Yin said.

Song Xiaodao was not as panicked as expected. Instead, he looked relieved and closed his eyes. "Oh, what's that taste in my mouth?"

"Chestnut leaves are used to treat your injuries." Zhao Yinyin.

"I'm already dead, why are you healing me?"

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

"I'm not dead. Did you kill the big zombie?"

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

Song Xiaodao was still confused, but did not dare to ask more questions. He picked up the butterfly knife that fell into the mud, wiped it simply, and walked towards the buffalo.

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

I found that it was not damaged and directly put it into the space ring.

Although this sniper rifle did not play much of a role today, it will definitely have no problem dealing with ordinary zombies and survivors.

Unfortunately, he shot down half of the armor-piercing bullets today.

“Zhao Yin…it…it…!”

Suddenly, Song Xiaodao's scream was heard 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 stepped back with a butterfly knife in his hand, looking at the 'corpse' of the buffalo in horror.

She was still in fear of the buffalo's strength.

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

"You didn't even breathe, how come you're alive again?"

Zhao Yin was surprised that it was not dead yet despite being so badly injured!

This cow has an unprecedented vitality.

"Or, we can just kill it from a distance!" said Song Xiaodao.

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 bull's revenge, they wouldn't have fought the Zombie King so hard and almost died.

Zhao Yin didn't say anything. Of course he needed treatment. The strength of this buffalo was absolutely beyond reproach. He was currently in need of such a powerful contracted beast.

"I can't eat beef anymore?" Song Xiaodao was disappointed and whispered, "What's the point of curing it? Aren't you afraid that it will take revenge on you?"

In her opinion, although Zhao Yin was not a bad person, he was definitely not an overly kind person.

Zhao Yin had cold sweat on his forehead. The buffalo could die at any time, so he grabbed a handful of leaves and started chewing them. Then he pried open the buffalo's mouth, and puff!

Zhao Yin vomited it directly into his mouth.

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

She felt her stomach churning and she bent over and vomited.

Then, Song Xiaodao saw that what she vomited out was nothing but clean water mixed with chewed chestnut leaves, so she vomited even more violently!

“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 chewing the leaves.

After chewing about two kilograms of leaves, the buffalo's vitality finally became much stronger.

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