On the glass table, in a basin of steaming boiling water, there was a glass filled with half a glass of strong liquor. Next to it, there was a large bowl of chopped meat.
Ye Chen held a sharp kitchen knife in his hand, looked at Bai Long's wounds with all his attention, and said in a low voice: "Be patient."
Bai Long felt strange. Before he could answer, his head was hit hard and he fainted.
Ye Chen knocked Bailong unconscious and then began to move quickly. First, he poured boiling water on the wound. The flesh and blood here had turned black and the blood had a fishy smell.
How painful is it when boiling water is poured on a gaping wound?
Bailong couldn't feel it at all. Under the catalysis of the virus, his nervous system gradually reduced the pain. Even if he was killed by a knife, he would only feel a mosquito bite. In addition, he was in a coma at the moment and was completely unconscious.
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After the boiling water washed away the black blood from the wound, Ye Chen used a kitchen knife to cut off the cooked flesh. Slightly black blood suddenly emerged from the flesh inside.
"Grind the genetically modified meat into juice!" Ye Chen said solemnly to Ye Zhu next to him.
Ye Zhu was stunned for a moment, but without asking any questions, he took a wooden stick, poured dozens of pieces of genetically modified meat into an iron basin, and began to mash it.
At this time, Ye Chen had already poured a spoonful of the almost boiling liquor on Bai Long's wound. The liquor had strong incineration properties and could be used to cleanse toxins.
Ye Chen walked to the kitchen, took out the garlic and vinegar, threw the garlic into the iron basin, poured half a bottle of white vinegar, and let Ye Zhu mash it together with the transgenic meat.
Ye Chen, on the other hand, used strong liquor to clean Bai Long's wounds, and after pounding the base meat, white vinegar, garlic, etc. into juice, he poured about two bowls of it into Bai Long's mouth.
"Can he really get better?" Ye Zhu was a little worried.
Ye Chen shook his head and said: "It depends on people's luck. Fortunately, the infection lasts for a short time, otherwise it would be really difficult to treat."
Ye Zhu fell silent.
Ye Chen patted her shoulder, pointed to the mutated dog corpse on the ground next to him, and said: "The flesh and blood of this monster can be used, and it contains rich energy. Dog meat is a great supplement. The meat of this mutated dog is
, if all are eaten by one person, it can increase the power of five people! As for its fur, let’s use it to make clothes!”
The meat of different animals has different nutritional value. The meat of a tiger naturally has higher nutritional value than the meat of a pig!
And this mutated dog is dozens of times more valuable than tiger meat!
Only then did Ye Zhu notice the mutant dog and asked in surprise: "Is this what you were hunting at that time?"
Ye Chen nodded.
Ye Zhu frowned and said: "Next time you do such a dangerous thing, you can do it without me, but you must tell me!"
Ye Chen smiled bitterly and nodded.
Ye Zhu then walked up to the mutated dog, knelt down and looked at it for a few times, and asked strangely: "Brother, can all the meat of this monster be eaten? Isn't it only possible to eat genetically modified meat?"
Ye Chen shook his head and said: "Among zombies, only genetically modified meat can be eaten, and the rest contain viruses. Because zombies are the product of failed evolution! And this monster is the product of successful evolution. Even if it is caught,
Even if you bite it, you won't be infected by the virus and become a zombie."
“Genetized meat!”
"To put it simply, it is high-grade flesh and blood. If we really want to classify it into grades, the meat of cockroaches and mice is grade 1 flesh and blood, the flesh and blood of ordinary humans is grade 2, the meat of tigers is grade 3, and the meat of genetically modified meat is grade 10!"
"The higher the grade of meat, the richer the energy and nutrients it contains!"
"Ordinary people with level 2 flesh and blood will strengthen their bodies and become stronger if they eat tigers with level 3 flesh and blood! If they eat level 10 genetically modified meat, they will increase their strength, improve their physique, and achieve an evolutionary effect... And this
The head mutant dog, under the catalysis of the virus, has evolved its flesh and blood, which is equal to level 7 flesh and blood. It can be simply understood that its whole body is made of inferior geneticized meat!"
Ye Chen slowly said: "The virus is actually not poisonous, it is equivalent to a nutrient gas! Monsters can evolve because they absorb the virus. Humans have become zombies, and evolution has failed because humans cannot bear this nutrient gas."
"It's like an ant can't eat an elephant because it doesn't have such a big belly to hold it, so if you force it to eat, it will only be strangled to death!"
Ye Zhu suddenly came to his senses and understood something in his heart.
Next, Ye Zhu picked up the fire axe, dragged the mutated dog into the kitchen, first cut it into pieces, discarded the internal organs and other inedible organs, then boiled hot water, plucked out the hair, and dissected it.
Ye Chen, on the other hand, was sitting on the sofa, thinking about the future.
Within a few hours, Ye Zhu cut a lion-sized mutated dog into many parts, cooked them in boiling water, then cut them into small pieces, added some seasonings and stir-fried them.
As for the mutated dog's fur, she cut it off with an axe, washed it clean to remove the bloody smell, and saved it for making clothes.
Dinner time.
On the dining table, there were two large pots full of meat slices, which were added with seasonings to make them fragrant. After so many days of practice, Ye Zhu had become proficient in cooking skills and could no longer cut shredded potatoes into potato slices.
Ye Chen nodded and said: "Try to eat the mutated dog's meat as soon as possible. If you keep it, the nutrients will be lost. I won't cook in the past few days. Eat meat with every meal and cook the meat."
Ye Zhu laughed.
After eating a large pot of mutated dog meat, Ye Chen felt that his body's strength had increased by dozens of kilograms, which only increased the strength of half a person. If this pot were genetically modified meat, it could increase his strength by two people.
However, Ye Chen was not disappointed. After all, the mutated dog was huge and could feed them for four or five days. According to the standard of three meals a day, it could increase the strength of one and a half people every day, plus the genes gained from hunting zombies.
Transforming into flesh can increase the power of two or even three people on average every day!
"You go to the room to sleep, I'll watch him here." After eating, Ye Chen said to his sister Ye Zhu.
Ye Zhu hesitated for a moment before nodding.
At night, Ye Chen is always in a state of sleepiness and wakefulness. This state not only allows the body to recover, but also prevents Bailong from turning into a zombie and suddenly attacking him.
However, the night was peaceful...
The next morning, Ye Chen woke up and took a look at Bai Long. He felt relieved when he saw that his skin had returned to rosy, his eyes were no longer so dark, and he looked no different from a normal person.
"My head feels so dizzy..." Bai Long woke up faintly, feeling only pain in his waist and back, and his head was groggy. He couldn't help but sit up, stretched out his hand to rub his forehead. At this time, he heard a joyful voice in his ear saying: "Wake up?"
Already?"
Bai Long looked up and saw Ye Zhu, dressed in coarse cloth, standing in front of him. On the dining table not far in front, the black-haired man was still eating his breakfast.
Bailong suddenly woke up and looked at his hands. His nails had not grown longer, and he was still thinking. He had not turned into a zombie! There was a faint pain in his right arm. He took a look and saw that the wound had already
Wrapped with white cloth.
"How come I didn't turn into a zombie?" Bai Long asked in shock.
Ye Zhu chuckled, turned around and pointed at Ye Chen at the dinner table, and said, "It was my brother who helped you treat your wounds and clean up the toxins."
Bai Long was stunned. He looked up at the black-haired man at the dinner table. He heard the voice of this man that he heard in his ears before he fainted. After he was stunned for a moment, he felt an indescribable gratitude in his heart and stood up.
He walked to Ye Chen and said with a smile: "Thank you for what happened last night. If it weren't for you, I would be dead."
Ye Chen said indifferently: "Nothing, let's have breakfast first. After eating, we have to hunt zombies later."
When Bailong heard him calling him to have breakfast, he was ready to be polite and say something like "Thank you, how sorry I am", but when he heard the next sentence, he was stunned, as if doubting his own ears, and said: "You are going to go hunting.
Kill zombies?”
Ye Chen said indifferently: "Not only us, but also you! We also want to go together..."
At that moment, Bai Long felt his head was dizzy, the sky and the earth were dark, the sun and the moon were dim. After a while, he whispered in a low voice: "What can I do as an injured person, so as not to hurt you again...
"
Ye Chen's eyes showed a look of enlightenment and said: "That's right, you are a waste now. Okay, you can go out and don't eat breakfast."
Bailong: "..."
"Still not leaving?"
"Um...what did I just say? Oh, I have intermittent amnesia. What did you just say?"
"Sister, where did I put my knife?"
"Uh... Well, I suddenly remembered it again. I'd better go hunting zombies with you!"