Chapter 194 "Hey, if you can eat, you can live!"

"Of course there are. It's been three years since the apocalypse. If it weren't for the support of the crystal core, these zombies would have rotted away long ago." The sphere floated in the air, not paying any attention to the zombies walking around.

"That's what I told you." Zuo An stood at the door of the Wanjie Marriage Shop, looking out curiously.

These zombies had dark blue skin, moved slowly, and their clothes were tattered beyond recognition, with a few wisps of debris falling down as they moved.

"Why do I feel that they look more like zombies than zombies?" Perhaps it was because they had been baptized by three years, these zombies had no blood or flesh on their bodies, only dark blue skin and broken limbs.

"The world is full of miasma, and monsters will appear." The ball shook its head and said a few words, then said, "How do you know they won't evolve into zombies?"

Zuo An was stunned for a moment, "Is this considered Western horror, forcing Chinese mythology into it?"

"Hey, that's true. To me, your Blue Star culture is a whole, not divided into Chinese or Western styles."

"Bang!"

As one man and one ball were chatting, an empty bucket rolled to the ground with a loud noise. The slow-moving zombies stopped in an instant and turned their heads towards the sound.

Then, no one knew what those dark and turbid eyes saw, and the next moment they ran towards the source of the sound, at a speed several times faster than their previous slow speed.

Zuo Anxin was shocked. This was just an ordinary zombie, but its speed was almost catching up with the running speed of an ordinary person. How powerful must those zombies with special powers be?

"Ah, help!" A skinny figure ran out from the shadows. He jumped and waved towards Zuo An, hoping that Zuo An could save his life.

Yang Ning didn't want to make any noise, but the blue ball floating in the air was too strange, and what they said distracted him, so he accidentally made some noise.

There is no place to hide here. The zombies are surrounding him and he can't escape. No matter what the man and the ball just now were, he must fight.

"Hey, there's a living person." Zuo An pointed over there, "Yuanqiu, hurry up and save him."

The ball flew out without Zuo An saying anything. When Yang Ning fell to the ground and was about to be caught by the zombies, a beam of light flew out and wrapped around his waist, pulling him up.

"Ahhh..." Yang Ning was pulled up by the ball, and since he was not flying very high, he was just stuck above the zombies' heads. The zombies raised their heads and howled, reaching out their hands to scratch him.

Not only did he smell the stench of decay from the zombies' mouths, but the corners of his clothes were almost torn by the zombies.

After Yang Ning was dragged into the House of Marriage in All Worlds in horror, he fainted.

"Can't you pull him higher? Look, he's scared to death." Zuo An was grinning when he saw the ball saving people just now. If he was pulled by the ball like this, he would probably fight with the ball as soon as he was put down.

"He fainted from hunger." Yuanqiu refused to admit it, saying that he fainted because of his own evil interests.

"Haha!" Zuo An twitched his lips and squatted down to straighten the unconscious person.

Then I found that this person's clothes were shabby but relatively clean, and his face was covered with dirt such as black ash, which obscured his original appearance. When I pulled up his hand, I saw that he was so thin that his veins were bulging, and his collarbone under his neck was also very obvious.

"How long have you been hungry?" Zuo An felt a little reluctant and reached out to pick up Yang Ning. Since he was uncomfortable on the ground, he carried him to the sofa.

"Just drag it up, why hold it?" Yuanqiu said dissatisfiedly from the side.

"This man is so weak that he's just a bag of bones. What if he gets hurt?" Zuo An carefully put the man on the long sofa.

The man looks almost 1.8 meters tall, but it feels like he weighs only 90 kilograms at most. He is so light that even a man of 1.78 meters tall like him can easily hold him up.

"Are the lives of ordinary people here so miserable?" Zuo An looked at the person lying on the sofa, feeling a little sympathetic.

"Not really, but most ordinary people don't have a good life." The ball flew onto the coffee table.

"I remember the information you gave me said that the land here was contaminated by the zombie virus and that food production had plummeted, right?"

"Yes!"

"It's been three years, and scientists haven't found an antidote to the zombie virus yet?"

Seeing Zuo An asking this question right away, Yuanqiu couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, "Who do you think the more than half of the people who died at the beginning of the end of this world were?"

"Who?"

"The elderly, the weak, women, and children, those with weak immune systems." Yuanqiu said as a matter of course, "Among this group, who among the leaders of the research institute is not old and frail?"

"I understand, I understand." Zuo An nodded repeatedly. Most of the truly capable people had died, and only some idiots were left. Even if there were geniuses, no one could say how long it would take them to figure things out on their own without the guidance of predecessors.

"I understand. When a world eventually reaches its apocalypse, it's because of force majeure caused by the natives. Otherwise, it wouldn't have reached the apocalypse." The sphere took off again. "Go get him some food. Otherwise, he'd starve to death before being eaten by zombies. Thank goodness."

The main thing is that I went out to rescue someone, so it wasn’t in vain!

"Right away." Zuo An quickly stood up. Thinking of how thin he was, he simply made a cup of insect milk with warm water.

This thing is mild and healthy. It is an excellent tonic for people who have been hungry for a long time.

Oh, you asked him why he didn’t give that person a pill from the world of immortal cultivation, that thing comes quickly.

Then you don't know how expensive elixirs are. Even when Zuo An trades with the Hehuan Sect, the main focus is on raw materials. The price of a pill is more than ten times that of the raw materials. If you have spare money to buy elixirs, it is more cost-effective to buy the raw materials and refine them yourself.

Of course, this is only one of the reasons. The second reason is that the body is too weak to be nourished.

The elixirs in the world of immortal cultivation are generally for practitioners to use. Unless the elixirs are specially refined for mortals, ordinary people cannot use the elixirs used by ordinary practitioners. The energy is too abundant, and ordinary people do not know how to channel it, so there are many cases of people dying from overeating.

Therefore, things in the world of cultivating immortals are not something that ordinary people can use casually. Otherwise, which immortal cultivator does not have ordinary family members? If elixirs can be used casually, is there any need to leave home to cultivate immortals?

If you pile up a lot of pills, an ordinary person can become semi-immortal.

Everything in the world has its final conclusion.

Zuo An brought the insect milk and placed it on the coffee table. Then he pinched the man's mouth open with his hands and scooped a spoonful into his mouth.

Maybe it was because his desire for success was too strong, or maybe it was because he hadn't eaten anything good in a long time, but as soon as the rich and smooth insect milk entered his mouth, the man couldn't wait to swallow it.

"Hey, if you can eat, you can live!"