He is different from Mingming. He must eat light crystal cores to completely restore his superpowers, but how can he find light crystal cores so easily?
Among the zombies I encountered today, I haven’t seen any zombies with light-related abilities, so I can only wait for my energy to recover!
Little Wang Jieming nodded, very obediently, and without hesitation stretched out his little hand towards the person he had just rescued and wanted to thank. In his tender voice, he said seriously and confidently, "Give me all the crystal cores in your body!"
The man was stunned, his mouth twitching, and he couldn't help but look at the commander of the entire team. He saw Zheng Qingsong was also confused. He didn't expect this result. Look at this woman, she is clearly wearing a military green uniform. No matter how you look at her, she looks like an upright soldier.
I thought they were here to help out of kindness. As Chinese people, how could they stand by and watch someone die? No, they certainly didn't stand by and watch someone die... But... But they actually took advantage of someone's misfortune and robbed them?
"Give it to him, he saved your life!" Zheng Qingsong didn't say anything, but the group of people waiting to treat their teammates became anxious, because if they were any later, their teammates would die, so how could they waste time?
Upon hearing this, the others also realized that if they lost the crystal core, they could just go kill zombies. Look at how many zombies are waiting for them outside. But they only have one life!
To put it bluntly, what's wrong with a five-year-old kid saving them and leaving behind crystal cores to replenish his own energy?
Without saying a word, he placed all the collected zombie crystal cores on the white and tender little hand.
Bai Ling kindly offered a bag to Wang Jieming and said loudly to the person in need of treatment at the back, "When you're done, put all the crystal cores here. Don't keep them privately. If I find out, I'll be sorry. We hate dishonest people the most. We won't treat the injured people at the back!"
How could this be? Who knew they wouldn't be fatally wounded after leaving? Who would dare hide it after hearing this? Besides, if they were discovered, wouldn't all the blame be placed on them if their teammates died later?
Zheng Qingsong and a large group of soldiers waiting around, even the soldier who had just treated the wounds of a dying person for free and was waiting to restore his consumed energy, all stared at the little guy with indescribable expressions on their faces as he treated the person and grabbed handfuls of crystal cores from the small backpack and stuffed them into his mouth. But even though there were a lot of crystal cores in the small backpack, how could they compare to the number of crystal cores in the bag on the other side?
The beautiful woman in a military uniform holding the child next to him was even worse. She simply took out a piece of cloth that she got from somewhere, spread it on the ground, let the child sit on it, and collected the crystal core while treating the child.
Seeing this, Zheng Qingsong was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Why did he have the illusion that she came prepared and had thought of it all in advance?
At this time, the entire safe area was very quiet except for the groaning sounds and the roars of zombies outside. It was so quiet that it was a little eerie.
Zhu Shuaiyi, who was not far away, saw this scene and couldn't help but hide in a safer place to laugh out loud, "Oh my god, this... Hahaha... I'm obviously rich!"
There are quite a few level seven or eight psychics here, waiting for treatment. How low can the energy of the crystal cores in their hands be?
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