When Zhou Feng asked this question, the little fat man was obviously stunned for a moment.
Then he came to his senses and replied with some hesitation and anxiety: "My hero, I have never tried this."
As he spoke, he looked towards the zombie group.
Now the entire community is surrounded by zombies, and the smell of blood on Zhou Feng and him is particularly strong, making it impossible not to attract zombies.
But seeing that Zhou Feng didn't have any panic, he kept pretending to be calm.
"Fat man, let's do an experiment."
"If you succeed, you can hang out with me from now on, and I will ensure that you survive."
Zhou Feng's eyes shone, and he felt that his proposal could be given a try.
If it succeeds, the number of undead he can control will increase significantly in the future.
Even if it fails, there is no loss.
After all, Fatty's own healing powers are very valuable in the last days.
"good!"
Seeing the zombies approaching little by little, the little fat man gritted his teeth and agreed to Zhou Feng.
Although his superpower is healing and he has basically no fighting power when fighting head-on, the mentality when facing zombies is still different with and without superpowers.
Once he recovers Zhou Feng's superpowers, his own superpowers will be exhausted. At that time, if he is scratched by a zombie, he may not be able to heal himself even if he wants to.
But he also saw that Zhou Feng had no intention of killing him.
On the contrary, he valued him very much.
Either way, it's death, so it's better to trust the other person just once.
"Hero, show the stripes on your arms."
The little fat man turned around, not looking at the zombies behind him, and spoke to Zhou Feng.
Seeing the other party's move, Zhou Feng was also a little moved.
This is really choosing to believe in yourself.
Faced with his request, the little fat man chose to trust and support him without hesitation, and completely handed over his behind.
"Okay, don't worry, you won't die today, I said so."
After saying that, Zhou Feng lifted up his sleeves and controlled the dead zombies in the corridor to transform into undead, helping them block the swarming zombies.
This is also another hidden skill of the undead master discovered by Zhou Feng.
That is, as long as you have sufficient superpowers, you can completely abandon zombies with completely broken bodies and no fighting power, and then control other zombies that have just died and whose bodies are more intact.
In this way, although the number of zombies he controls has not changed, as long as he is on the battlefield, he can always ensure that his undead are at the peak of their combat power.
"Hero, I'm taking action!"
The little fat man felt the group of zombies being stopped behind him and let out a long breath.
Then he told Zhou Feng and grabbed his arm.
"Buzz..."
The moment Zhou Feng nodded, he saw a hair-thick azure light shining on the little fat man's wrist.
Then along Zhou Feng's arm, it flowed into his golden divine pattern bit by bit.
"boom……"
The next moment, Zhou Feng's body roared.
Before he could react, a more powerful power released a terrifying wave in the divine pattern.
"Uh... big... hero..."
While Zhou Feng was immersed in the improvement of his strength, the painful voice of the little fat man came from his ears.
Looking down, he realized that after the little fat man started using his own powers to restore Zhou Feng's powers, his powers began to flow towards Zhou Feng's golden divine patterns as if they were out of control.
No matter how he tried to stop it, it was to no avail.
Even as time went by, he could feel that the supernatural powers in his body were drying up little by little.
Seeing the little fat man's painful and ferocious look, Zhou Feng also panicked.
This time it was just a try, but the effect was surprisingly good.
The little fat man was about to be sucked and fucked by an adult, which he didn't expect at first.
After thinking this, Zhou Feng hurriedly prepared to interrupt.
But as soon as he activated the divine pattern, he was completely stunned.
Because he was surprised to find that he couldn't stop.
There was even a strong consciousness erupting from the golden divine pattern, which was to let Zhou Feng completely drain the power out of the little fat man's body.
It would be best to suck out his divine patterns as well.
Zhou Feng himself was startled as soon as this thought came out.
"No no no..."
Quickly putting away this terrifying thought, Zhou Feng suddenly raised his right hand and punched the little fat man's hand holding his.
"hiss……"
Painfully, the transmission was finally interrupted.
The little fat man squatted on the ground, sweating profusely, breathing heavily, as if he was greedy for air for the rest of his life.
"Sorry, I didn't expect something like that to happen just now. My divine patterns seemed to be out of control, and I had the urge to drain your powers, but luckily I stopped in the end!"
Zhou Feng did not hide anything and told his true situation.
The little fat man looked at Zhou Feng in horror, even more scared than seeing zombies.
"Hero, what is the level of your stripes?"
Zhou Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that the little fat man probably didn't know the level of his divine patterns until now.
That's normal.
In the memory of the past life, the number of real divine mark owners in the human race can only be counted on two hands.
It is now the beginning of the apocalypse, and the probability that the little fat man will see the golden divine pattern is too low.
"My stripes are god-level. You must have experienced his power."
"But I can't control him well yet, so I can't use his full strength."
Zhou Feng admitted generously.
"hiss……"
"Oh my God!"
"Divine Marks, you actually awakened the Divine Marks!"
The little fat man seemed particularly excited.
"Ahem, keep a low profile, keep a low profile."
"You should still have your powers. If you can leave, we have to leave."
After coughing twice, Zhou Feng changed the topic.
"Leave, where are we going?"
The little fat man was a little confused.
He didn't understand that if he didn't hide at this time, he still dared to run around.
Especially in a community full of zombies, isn't this just sick?
"We must lure these zombies away, otherwise Fang Ruoqing and the others will be in danger at home."
Zhou Feng explained.
The little fat man nodded, his impression of Zhou Feng changing again.
"Then where are we going?"
At this moment, the little fat man didn't even realize that he had begun to focus on Zhou Feng.
"There is a school nearby, and there is a peak A-level super beast there. I need his super power core."
"By the way, you said you could cure Fang Ruoqing, but what method could you use to cure her?"
While cleaning up the zombies, Zhou Feng asked the little fat man.
Since absorbing more than half of the little fat man's superpowers, he has become more skillful in mastering the undead, and his superpower reserve has become much stronger, and his words are particularly tough.
"That's just right. The method I mentioned is to take some superpower cores or zombie beads from evolved zombies."
"Use these things to forcibly increase the strength of the poisoned person, and then I will use some means to control the poisoned person's body from collapsing. This will last for a few courses of treatment."
The little fat man had something in his words but didn't finish them.
Zhou Feng smiled and didn't ask any more questions.
But none of them knew that just after they left the community, a group of mysterious people quietly visited Zhou Feng's home.
