Chapter 196 Selling Things

"Cheng Jingyi, I've already eaten." Shen Yisui said without blinking, "You can eat it yourself."

Cheng Jingyi squatted by the leg of the small table next to him. Hearing this, he withdrew his hand, but his eyes were still fixed on Shen Yisui.

"Okay, thank you." Shen Yisui finally loosened his grip on his wrist. Cheng Jingyi withdrew his hand, pinched his wrist, and silently put the can in his hand at his feet.

Shen Yisui could not hear any sound and said, "Cheng Jingyi, we actually..."

Before he finished speaking, the person squatting in front of his legs suddenly jumped up. Cheng Jingyi's moves were still similar to before, exerting force from the abdomen of his legs, grabbing his arms and pressing the whole person onto Shen Yisui.

He was not satisfied with the can in his hand and still wanted to tear Shen Yisui's flesh and blood.

Shen Yisui was not surprised by Cheng Jingyi's behavior. He has always been like this. When he is unhappy, he likes to bite Shen Yisui once or twice to vent his anger. Now that his consciousness is declining, his physiological desire will be stronger.

The dirty water hidden in the bedding was spilled. Shen Yisui moved his ten fingers slightly, and all the dirty water condensed from the bed sheet, forming a long and thin ice spike in his palm.

Cheng Jingyi was about to open his mouth to bite Shen Yisui's shoulder blade, but he was startled when he heard the sound, and immediately pushed Shen Yisui away without caring about anything.

Shen Yisui was no match for him in terms of strength, but he was better in terms of skills, not to mention that Cheng Jingyi had seven or eight gunshot wounds on his body.

The water droplets on the floor also condensed into ice, which wrapped around Cheng Jingyi's feet, and he fell to the ground unexpectedly. Shen Yisui pressed down on his back, pinched Cheng Jingyi's neck, and stabbed the ice spike in his hand directly into his head.

Cheng Jingyi groaned, his body struggled and moved twice, and then there was no sound.

Frost also formed on the inside of Shen Yisui's palms. He clapped his hands, shaking off all the ice on the inside.

"He...he won't be dead, right?" Gouqiu Tousheng fell from the sky. It saw blood accumulating on the ground and the orange-yellow light on its body flashed continuously.

"It's okay, he just fainted." Shen Yisui touched Cheng Jingyi's temple. He rubbed the skin there with his fingertips. It was extremely cold, but not damaged.

Shen Yisui stood up, pulled Cheng Jingyi up and put him on the bed, and said, "It's not that easy for him to die."

There is a crystal core in the zombie's head, which is equivalent to the human heart. The crystal core contains all the energy of the zombie, and if the crystal core is destroyed, the zombie will not survive.

Cheng Jingyi is a combination of human and zombie. He has a heart and a crystal core, both of which are active and full of life.

Cheng Jingyi realized the importance of the crystal core as early as during the zombification process. In order to protect his crystal core, he also set up protection on his head.

Now that his level has dropped, the protective shield formed by his mental power is no longer as effective as before.

Shen Yisui had just used the ice spike to hit the surface of his spirit. The two forces acted at the same time, and Cheng Jingyi was also knocked unconscious by the mental shock.

Gouchu Tuosheng heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this. He looked down carefully and realized that the dark blood on the floor was all from the muzzle of the bullet that hit Cheng Jingyi.

The wounds there were slow to heal, and the skin around them had already decayed.

The bullets developed by the military are difficult for zombies to remove on their own. They penetrate deep into the flesh and veins and are close to the inner bones, and often require surgery to remove.

Ordinary zombies have no independent consciousness. Advanced zombies fight among themselves for crystal cores. After dividing their territories, they will not interact with each other, let alone help each other.

The military designed this type of gunpowder specifically for high-level zombies. According to the military database, the mortality rate of this type of MCll bullet against high-level zombies has reached 87%.

Shen Yisui had helped Cheng Jingyi remove this type of bullet before, so he was not completely inexperienced in facing this kind of situation now.

He turned Cheng Jingyi over, took off all his clothes and threw them aside, then simply felt his whole body with his palms and determined the number of bullets that hit him.

There were six in total, three wounds on the chest, two on the abdomen, and one on the thigh.

Shen Yisui frowned secretly. He took out the sharp knife he had taken from the kitchen, wiped the surface briefly, and prepared to cut Cheng Jingyi's wound.

Gou Jue Tou Sheng was watching the situation from above and couldn't help but ask, "You're going to take action now? Don't you need any medicine?"

Shen Yisui stopped the tip of the knife above Cheng Jingyi's thigh, and he answered simply and neatly: "No need, he will heal himself."

"But it will be painful." Gouqie Tousheng hinted, "If you need anything, you can exchange it with me for Yang Qi. My store has special scalpels, disinfectants... The prices are not high."

Shen Yisui: "..."

Gouqie Tousheng had mentioned the Yang Qi value to Shen Yisui at the very beginning. He thought the name of this thing was strange and didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't expect that Gouqie Tousheng would bring it up again now.

Shen Yisui touched the tip of his nose and said, "Can you be more specific?"

"Okay." Gouqie Tousheng saw that there was hope, and said, "The things in my store are still very cheap. A scalpel only costs 37 yang. Iodine is a little more expensive, requiring 40 yang. There are also universal recovery pills..."

Shen Yisui listened to Gouqiu Tousheng's words and asked, "How much Yang do I have?"

"You have 100 yang energy." Gou Qie Tou Sheng said, "So I recommend you buy a scalpel and iodine."

Shen Yisui: "..."

He pinched the handle of the fruit knife in his hand and asked, "Are there any stitches for the wound?"

Gouqiu Tousheng flipped through a few pages of the data card and said, "Yes, the fifteenth day of the month."

"Buy one."

"Okay." Gouqiu Tousheng was very straightforward. After saying that, it circled around Shen Yisui and continued to ask, "Just buy this one. Don't you need the rest? Anesthetic? All-purpose pill? Upgraded medical bandage?"

"No need." Shen Yisui lowered his head and said, "These things are too expensive. I don't have Yang, so I can't afford them."

Survive and survive: "..."

Shen Yisui was the type of person who had no money and was always trying to make ends meet. He just lived a miserable life and didn't even think about asking him to borrow money from him.

It took out a bundle of surgical threads from its own space, and then threw it to Shen Yisui from the sky.

Shen Yisui sensed the situation and then took it with one hand. He was not familiar with these medical things, but he only heard some popular knowledge and understood that this bundle of surgical sutures had better compatibility and could be directly integrated into the skin later, saving him the step of removing the sutures.

Shen Yisui thought it was good. He turned around and suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Do you sell ropes in your store?"

An orange light flashed on Gouqiu Tousheng's body: "Twenty hemp ropes, thirty elastic ropes, fifty metal ropes..."

Shen Yisui nodded: "Buy a bundle of hemp rope."