"I'll do it." Leng Yebai pulled Bai Xizhu's fingers back, purple lightning overflowing from his hand, and said expressionlessly, "An electric shock might be better."
Men understand men best.
Having been a zombie, Leng Yebai knew that having one's heart pierced through didn't affect one's life, and having it removed didn't either.
Also, Zhang Yiming is already a zombie king, how could he still get his heart severely injured by a tree branch?
The pain is so severe, yet they don't know how to absorb the crystal core to heal?
This is just making a fuss over nothing!
This kid is after his little ramie again!
Without hesitation, Leng Yebai's lightning-infused hand reached out and grabbed at the tree branch.
"Pull out the branches first, otherwise it will be difficult to treat (electro) shocks."
"This won't do, will it?"
Bai Xizhu blocked Leng Yebai's hand.
"It works on the same principle as a heart pacemaker."
Leng Yebai spoke calmly.
Bai Xizhu: "...Control yourself, don't use too much of your superpowers."
That seems to make some sense.
"Okay, don't worry."
Leng Yebai nodded calmly, and the superpower in his hand seemed to have increased somewhat.
Zhang Yiming: ...
A series of crackling sounds rang out, and it looked like the purple "demon hand" was about to touch Zhang Yiming's wound.
Leng Yebai actually tried to press his hand directly onto the wound and pull out the branch.
Regardless of whether it can save the zombies, giving them a shock first won't hurt.
"Wait, my heart doesn't hurt anymore."
Zhang Yiming's face twitched almost imperceptibly. He suddenly stood up and dodged Leng Yebai's purple hand.
"You..."
Bai Xizhu stared in disbelief at Zhang Yiming, whose expression had suddenly returned to normal, and pointed to the branch near his heart.
The branch was still right where Zhang Yiming's heart was, making it look particularly out of place.
Black blood slowly dripped from the tree branch.
"It's okay, just pull it out."
Zhang Yiming calmly stretched out two fingers, pulled the branch out, and casually threw it on the ground.
Ignoring the gushing black blood.
"Um...you're bleeding." Bai Xizhu blinked.
"Absorbing the crystal nucleus will solve the problem."
Zhang Yiming glanced at the purple lightning in Leng Yebai's hand, and the crystal core in his hand instantly turned into powder.
The gushing black blood slowly congealed and stopped flowing.
Bai Xizhu: ...
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