Doomsday is King Reborn

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Of course, this is not to say that Wu Feng is in little danger.

But he is too strong.

There were not one hundred mutant chickens that died in his hands, but eighty.

almost one-third of the total.

This is a terrifying statistic.

You know, these mutated chickens are not ordinary domestic chickens, they are slaughtered.

After they mutated, their chicken beaks and claws became as strong and sharp as zombies.

Ordinary steel, scratched by them will probably leave marks.

But Wu Feng survived the siege of nearly a hundred mutated chickens unscathed.

Not only that, but there was not even a single trace of blood on his body.

This made Lu Yao have to admire.

"If you can't eat chicken, don't eat it!"

"This is just a small trouble, and the big trouble is what we should pay attention to!"

Chapter 59 Infection

Wu Feng walked among the chickens. Although he was surprised by this sudden battle, he was not panicked.

However, when Wu Feng's eyes fell on the wounds on the fellow's body, and the four or five felons who were injured, his face became a little ugly.

"trouble?"

"These crazy chickens have been dealt with, what trouble can there be?"

Lu Yao was taken aback for a moment, and when she saw Wu Feng's serious expression, she faintly sensed something was wrong.

The great danger she felt as soon as she approached the chicken farm before seemed to have appeared again.

"Crazy chicken?"

"Director Lu, don't you really think that these chickens are simply crazy?"

Wu Feng frowned, and looked at Lu Yao helplessly.

"kindness?"

"What do you mean?" Lu Yao's nerves tensed up immediately.

Even when she looked at the corpses of these mutated chickens on the ground, she felt horrified.

"It means that these chickens are actually mutated!"

"Didn't you notice that there is a beam of red light in their eyes, and their thirst for flesh and blood is even comparable to that of zombies!"

"And that means, all those scratched by it..."

Wu Feng's voice stopped abruptly, not because he was concerned about those severe criminals who were scratched.

It's not because of scruples about the most embarrassing fellow.

But when he reached this point, Qingcao, who had been following him, suddenly let out a cry.

"what happened?"

"grass?"

Wu Feng turned his head immediately, but saw that Qingcao's delicate face was slightly distorted.

Tears seemed to overflow from her eye sockets.

"It's this dead chicken!"

"Peck me!"

Qingcao raised his foot, and Wu Feng and Lu Yao saw that a mutated chicken that was almost a sieve had been trampled to death under Qingcao's feet.

This chicken's dead eyes are still round.

It was just now, pecking at the grass before dying.

Immediately, a small wound appeared on the grassy white calf.

Beads of blood rolled out, looking so poignant.

"Oops!" Wu Feng was the first to see the injury on Qingcao's leg, and his heart skipped a beat. He couldn't say what he was about to say to Lu Yao just now.

Because, the memory of the previous life told Wu Feng.

Injured by a mutant beast, unless it is an evolved new human, there is a 90.00% chance of being infected.

What does infection mean?

It means that the infected person is very likely to become a zombie.

"Lu Suo!"

"Here's the anti-inflammatory medicine!" While Wu Feng and Lu Yao were standing still, Zhou Meng, Wang Wei and Zhao Qiang rushed in from the outside panting.

Because they were worried about the wounded, they carried the medicine box and ran very fast.

However, this just solved Wu Feng's situation.

"hurry up!"

"Treat the wounds of the wounded!"

"For example, give me an antibiotic!"

Wu Feng almost didn't even think about it, and immediately issued orders.

They completely forgot that Lu Yao is the leader of this team.

Zhou Meng, Wang Wei, and Zhao Qiang were obviously taken aback when they heard Wu Feng's order.

However, immediately after, Zhou Meng quickly found the antibiotics from the medicine box and handed them to Wu Feng.

"Here!"


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