The butcher didn't come near, but just picked up the two bison heads. When he realized that Shi Lingyao was still staring at them, he opened his mouth unceremoniously——
"Roar!!!"
A huge roar filled his nostrils with a fishy bad breath.
Shi Lingyao narrowed his eyes slightly. According to the evolutionary levels of "primary - human - earth - heaven", the butcher is only the elementary level, while she, the corpse king, is the heaven level!
Against you!
She didn't show any signs of weakness, she opened her mouth and let out a long and more majestic roar.
The butcher's stiff zombie face actually showed a confused look, and seeing Shi Lingyao still staring at it coldly, his expression revealed a hint of grievance.
It walked away from Shi Lingyao, went to the tree to pull out its machete, and walked away holding two huge cow heads.
Although the butcher left, the body of the mutated bison was still left on the spot, with blood splattering all over the ground.
Shi Lingyao didn't intend to waste it and experimented directly on the spot.
Putting the only two red branches in the package into the blood on the ground, before she could dig a hole, the roots of the red branches dug into the soil on their own as if they were alive.
Shi Lingyao: "..." You think it's easy.
The red branches slowly grew up in the sight of the three people.
She thought for a while, and tried to accelerate the ripening with the wood sense, and saw that the growth rate of the red branches suddenly accelerated, and in a blink of an eye, the height was as high as hers.
There were only two red branches in the blood-stained soil, and no new ones grew.
She cut her finger open, and drops of blood fell on the already blood-stained ground. A dozen red branches sprouted like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, and they grew rapidly thanks to the wood-type special ability.
It seems that only her blood can grow new red branches, but existing red branches can also be nourished with the blood of animals.
This piece of land is soaked in a large amount of bison blood. Under her ripening, the red branches that have grown the fastest are already taller than the ancient trees nearby, and the growth trend has no intention of stopping.
Xu Qing raised his head and looked at the huge blood-red red branch: "My dear, you are so big, how can we take care of you..."
Before he finished speaking, the whole red branch began to shake violently.
The three of them retreated subconsciously.
Such a huge blood-red tree has no leaves, only twisted branches with teeth and claws. It is shaking violently at the moment, making it look horrifying.
Shi Lingyao's sharp eyes saw that there seemed to be a sphere growing slowly at the top of the giant red tree.
"what is that?!"
Xu Qing and Shi Zeqi also discovered something on the top of the tree.
The other red branches that were pushed aside due to the growth of the giant red tree swayed slightly, looking weak, pitiful and helpless. The red branches that were originally planted together were the largest, not exceeding Shi Lingyao's knees.
Soon, when the blood-red ball grew to the size of a human head, it automatically fell to the ground. Gululu rolled out half way, and finally hit Shi Lingyao's feet and stopped.
As if the giant red tree had completed its final mission, the bright red color gradually dimmed and turned into dark brown.
A gust of wind roared past, and the entire huge tree made a crisp crackling sound, shattered into powder, and was instantly swept away by the wind.
There was only one red branch half as tall as a man and about a dozen new red branches as high as a forearm left on the ground.
Shi Lingyao bent down and picked up the red blood ball at his feet. It was quite heavy.
The wind and snow were blinding, and in just a short period of time, a thick layer of white snow accumulated on the ground, covering up the bloody and messy ground.
Xu Qing asked Shi Zeqi to pull out all the remaining red branches and take them away: "There will be a heavy snowstorm soon. Baby, shall we go back first?"
Shi Lingyao nodded.
The family dragged the bison carcass back home quickly. The moment they arrived home, a blizzard swept across the land. The heavy snow was so thick that people's vision was completely white, and the scenery a few steps away could not be clearly seen.
When Xu Qing put three bowls of cooked red branch bison on the table, Shi Lingyao was still studying the red ball.
Shi Zeqi made a guess: "Could it be the fruit?"
She nodded: "I can feel that it is all full of seeds. It seems that our red branches will not need me to bleed frequently in the future."
Xu Qing poked curiously: "Such a big bag full of seeds? That's an incredible amount."
The aroma of food interrupted her thoughts, and she looked at the three steaming bowls.
Who knew that the bloody red branches would smell so fragrant after being cooked.
Mixed with the meaty aroma of bison, it whets your appetite.
All three had good reviews.
Xu Qing gave a thumbs up: "Crispy and fragrant."
Shi Zeqi nodded: "We can plant all the existing red branches in the backyard and hunt and irrigate them every day."
Xu Qing agreed: "We didn't use a single red branch this time. I have already planted the rest. The cut wounds healed quickly on their own. This is very good."
Shi Lingyao breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
At least their food ration problem is solved, and it's great that they don't have to actually eat human flesh.
The blizzard lasted for four full days and then gradually began to subside.
In their free time, a family of three completely renovated and renovated their house and medical clinic at home, giving the dilapidated buildings a new look.
A piece of land was specially opened in the backyard for planting red branches. These rations are very easy to feed. After such a heavy snowstorm, when I peeled away the snow, I was still in good spirits.
Just when Xu Qingxian was thinking about changing the appearance of the zombies, the hospital welcomed its first customer since the natural disaster.
The gown was in tatters and the broken arm was dangling. It was very difficult for the figure to push through the snow.
Its other hand is also holding a small zombie.
The boy, who looked to be about five or six years old, had a small chirp on his head. There was an obvious huge hole in his stomach, and the remaining internal organs that had rotted and dried could be clearly seen.
The little zombie had a blank look on his face. Because he was pulled close to the medical center where Shi Lingyao was, he instinctively resisted and struggled to escape.
Shi Lingyao remembered that this zombie was the one she controlled to deliver medicine to Jiang Heng.
The zombie in the long gown saw Shi Lingyao and pushed the little zombie in his hand forward. The little zombie struggled endlessly.
The zombie in the gown pushed hard, and the little zombie was pushed to the ground, and with a pop, he was buried face down in the knee-deep snow.
Then, under the gaze of a family of three, it raised its foot and stepped on the little zombie under its feet. Then it took out something with its only hand and showed it to them with its palm open.
Xu Qing was surprised: "Isn't this Mr. Xiaoqu from the next street?" This child-rearing method is much rougher than hers.
Shi Zeqi: "It's indeed Mr. Xiaoqu." The boy was raised rough, but fortunately his baby was a girl.
Shi Lingyao saw clearly several mysterious crystals in the zombie's palm.
Because of the magical connection between her and the zombie, she realized that this zombie, who still had some sense left, wanted her to turn her son into like them.
There is a black irregular crystal in the brain of every zombie, which is uniformly called Xuan Crystal by everyone. It is the only currency since the natural disaster, and it is also a necessity for users with various abilities to upgrade and strengthen their abilities.
The ratio of black crystals for each different level of zombies is 100:1, and if she wants to quickly increase her strength, she has to feed them out of black crystals.
She herself is simply a bottomless pit!
It just so happened that she couldn't figure out whether her parents turned into sane zombies because she dripped her own blood or because they ate red branches.
So I asked my father to bring me a red branch as big as my palm.
When the little zombie saw the red branch, he immediately stopped struggling and wanted to run away. Instead, he stared straight at the red branch, ready to move.
Xu Qing's eyes were full of kindness. He held a red branch and said to the little zombie: "Come, eat, kid."
Shi Lingyao: "..." That's my son, not a dog!
The long-robed zombie released the grip on his feet, and the little zombie jumped up, hugged the red branch, and began to chew on it.
Soon, as the little zombie snored and swallowed, the huge hole in its belly began to heal, and other wounds on its body also healed one after another.
Except for the unhealthy gray color of his skin, his whole body is already in good shape.
The little zombie's swallowing movements slowed down, and it stared blankly at the half-remaining red branch in its hand. Then it looked up at the familiar three people in front of it, and then turned to look at the long-robed zombie behind it.
Then he ran back, stood on tiptoe, and brought the red branch to his father's mouth.
The long-robed zombie swallowed, took the red branch and started to eat it.
Just like its son, the severed hand began to grow, and the nose and mouth, which had only two holes left, also began to grow flesh. After it ate the last bit of red branches, the entire zombie became neat and tidy.
Under the watchful eyes of a family of three, they become them.
