Since Lu Yu only wanted to saw off the heads of the prime-level zombies, he had no idea at this time. The expression on Zhang Ning's face was just minding his own business and walking towards the fire escape.

The door of 2901 was wide open, and Lu Yu quickly walked into his home.

The house is empty, all food, water, and some useful tools have been moved downstairs.

Without enough time to sigh, Lu Yu relied on his previous memories to quickly find the tool box left by his father and took out a hacksaw from it.

Lu Yu remembered that because his father was a fan of ancient weapons, he often worked with metal, wood and other materials. Since there was no large lathe at home, many parts had to be completed by hand.

This hacksaw was one of the tools my father used to do manual work.

"A saw that can cut through round steel should have no problem cutting through the cervical vertebrae of phase-level zombies."

Lu Yu's figure soon appeared on the rooftop again. Although his home was only one floor away from the rooftop, Lu Yu still ran all the way, fearing that something might happen to the phase-level zombies.

Fortunately, everyone was standing on the rooftop safely, although everyone's expressions were not very good.

Yan Hanben seemed to have finished vomiting his breakfast, and was leaning on the wall and looking weakly at Lu Yu, his eyes full of fear and doubt.

The fear was because Lu Yu's cold-blooded beheading had left a psychological shadow on him, and the doubt was because he was wondering why Lu Yu was holding a hacksaw in his hand.

"Boss, I'm back. Is there any reaction from this phase-level zombie?"

Lu Yu quickly came to Zhang Ning's side and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, your neck has been chopped like this. I'm probably dead..."

Although Zhang Ning is timid, his mental quality is still very good. During the time when Lu Yu went downstairs to get the tools, he had already adjusted his mentality.

At least I no longer tremble when I speak.

"Um."

Lu Yu nodded, half-knelt beside the body of the phase-level zombie, held down the zombie's chest with one hand, stepped on the zombie's head with one foot, and started sawing.

"vomit!"

Yan Hanben, who finally recovered, felt his stomach churn when he saw the horrific scene in front of him. He quickly returned to the corner and began to vomit.

When the hacksaw cut on the bones of a zombie, it felt like sawing on metal.

"Is this bone so hard?"

Lu Yu was slightly frightened, but the strength in his hand did not decrease, and he sawed downward with all his strength.

With his continuous efforts, the cervical vertebrae of the phase-level zombie was finally sawed in. Lu Yu keenly discovered that there was some lavender liquid on the originally smooth saw blade.

"Did the fluid in the bone marrow be brought out by the saw teeth? Why is it this color..."

Lu Yu muttered in his heart, but his hand movements showed no sign of stopping.

He didn't care what color the bone marrow fluid was, his purpose was to completely separate the head of this phase-level zombie from the body.

Judging from Lu Yu's only experience of killing zombies, beheading a zombie should be regarded as a method of completely destroying the head. Since zombies at the zombie level can be completely killed by this method, then the same root as it

Phase-level zombies can definitely be killed!

But just when he was concentrating on sawing the bones, Zhang Ning, who had been quietly observing, suddenly twitched his nose, and then, like a wolf dog searching for prey, he kept sniffing around.

"Did you smell a scent..."

Zhang Ning twitched his nose and patted Xu Xiaoxiao beside him.

"Scent? What kind of fragrance? There's no smell..."

Xu Xiaoxiao frowned and smelled it twice subconsciously, but what entered his nose was only a faint smell of corpse, and there was no fragrance at all.

When Xiao Ran heard Zhang Ning's question, his bright mandarin duck eyes became empty. He glanced at the phase-level zombie on the ground, squatted down, patted Lu Yu, and signaled him to stop sawing the bones.

After being stopped by Xiao Ran, Lu Yu looked up at the little Lolita in front of him with doubts on his face.

Xiao Ran didn't waste any time, he just took the hacksaw from Lu Yu's hand, put the saw blade in front of Zhang Ning, and said.

"Brother Zhang Ning, is the fragrance you smell coming from up here?"

While speaking, he handed the saw in his hand under Zhang Ning's nose.

"Yeah! Yes, it came from here!"

Zhang Ning took the saw, regardless of the fact that it was covered with minced meat, and smelled it vigorously. Like an addict who was used to smoking, he let out a long sigh of relief and said in surprise.

As he spoke, his right index finger reached out, as if he wanted to touch the purple liquid on the saw blade.

"Crack."

A slender palm slapped away Zhang Ning's index finger, which he wanted to extend. Lu Yu took back the hacksaw and rolled his eyes at Zhang Ning.

"Don't rush to study this bone marrow fluid yet. The heads of phase-level zombies have not been sawed off. They may come back to life at any time and kill us. Be safe. Wait until I finish it off completely. There will be plenty of time for you to study it."

The creaking sound of saw grinding sounded again, and everyone, including Zhang Ning, stood aside and waited silently.

Lu Yu's seemingly unreasonable actions not only did not arouse Zhang Ning's disgust, but instead made him respect Lu Yu in his heart.

Being focused and thoughtful are definitely plus points for a leader.

After about ten minutes, Lu Yu finally sawed open the zombie's cervical vertebrae, kicked the zombie's head to the side two meters, and then sat down on the ground, feeling relieved.

The bone marrow fluid in the bones slowly dripped out from the fracture. It was so viscous that it didn't look like liquid, and formed a lavender puddle the size of a fist on the ground on the rooftop.

Zhang Ning took a deep breath again, his eyes lit up, and he quickly squatted next to the pool of purple-lavender liquid.

This small pool of liquid, to Zhang Ning at this moment, is like a fairy beauty, crazily tempting him to get closer.

But Zhang Ning still calmed down, and after adjusting his breathing, he pressed his entire palm into the lavender liquid.

The moment his skin came into contact with the liquid, Zhang Ning trembled all over, as if he had touched a switch, but looking at the expression on his face, there was no trace of pain.

"Cool!"

When Zhang Ning's skin touched the lavender liquid, a cool feeling came from his palm, like a river flowing into the sea, flowing down his forearm and quickly entering his body.

When the refreshing feeling disappeared, the pool of lavender liquid under his palm also disappeared, without even a trace of moisture, as if it had never existed.

"Sure enough, I absorbed it again. This thing is really good for you..."

Among the crowd watching the whole process, Xu Xiaoxiao was the first to speak.

After all, she had seen Zhang Ning absorb the black liquid from the zombie's brain before, and now seeing that the bone marrow fluid was also absorbed by Zhang Ning, it felt natural.

Lu Yu and Xiao Ran looked at Zhang Ning in surprise. Although they knew the special features of Zhang Ning's body, from speculation to confirming it with their own eyes, it still gave them a big shock.

"Hey, tell me, can you be like those zombies and become stronger by swallowing the black liquid in the brains of similar people?"

Lu Yu seemed to be interested, with a mean look on his face, and his eyes would look at the head not far away from time to time.

"Fuck you, I won't eat that stuff..."

Zhang Ning pretended to be angry and wanted to hit Lu Yu, but he said he didn't want to, but his body remained very honest.

After a while, Zhang Ning had the head of a phase-level zombie in his hand.

Lu Yu handed over the hacksaw in his hand and gave Zhang Ning an encouraging look.

"Come on! Lift its skull!"

Zhang Ning glanced at everyone with complicated eyes and found that everyone was looking at him curiously, as if he was watching a monkey in a circus.

"Creak, creak, creak..."

The monotonous sound of grinding saws sounded again. The skull of a phase-level zombie seemed to be much easier to saw than its cervical vertebrae. It didn't take long for Zhang Ning to saw open the head in his hand. Suddenly, black liquid flowed all over the floor, revealing

There was an empty skull inside, and a brain that had shrunk to the size of an orange.

The brain was stabbed by a light yellow sharp cone and sunk to a depth of about one centimeter.

"Hey, with such a small brain, no wonder this phase-level zombie has a low IQ..."

Lu Yu was complaining to the side. At this time, he had completely lost the aura of the perverted butcher just now. He was just like an old woman chattering on the street, commenting on the zombie's body, with only a bag of melon seeds in his hand.

Zhang Ning pressed his palm on the black liquid as before, but this time the refreshing feeling did not come, and was replaced by a smooth and greasy feeling.

It felt like he had put his hand into thick stool...

A burst of goosebumps centered on his palms and spread towards his body.

After lasting for about five minutes, the black liquid on the ground did not decrease at all, and Zhang Ning's body did not change at all.

"It's strange, why don't you absorb it?"

Xu Xiaoxiao touched his smooth chin and asked curiously.

"This...this is beyond my control..."

Zhang Ning raised his face, his eyes full of innocence.

After all, sticking your hands in sticky stool for a long time is not a pleasant experience...

"Is it possible that this is the brain fluid of phase-level zombies, and you, as a soldier-level zombie, can't absorb it?"

Xiao Ran opened his mouth and came up with the most convincing inference.

"But the two zombies I absorbed before were just ordinary zombies, not soldier-level zombies..."

Zhang Ning scratched his head with his clean left hand, looking puzzled.

"Is it possible that you have absorbed that purple bone marrow fluid before, so you are temporarily unable to absorb other things?"

Lu Yu touched his nose and deduced along Xiaoran's train of thought.

"It's possible... Then why don't I try it tomorrow?"

Zhang Ning withdrew his right hand and looked at the black mucus dripping down from it. He felt sick in his heart and wiped it over and over on the zombie in disgust.

"What should we do with this headless body?"

Shao Xiuqi, who had been looking pale at the side, seemed to have adapted to the situation in front of her and spoke.

"If you don't have a head, you should be dead. If you put it upstairs, it will stink easily. Just throw it downstairs, Xiao Xiao..."

Lu Yu drawled a long voice and looked at the muscular girl with a mean look on his face.
Chapter completed!