Chapter 352: The zombie rations turned black 1
The woman murmured a few words to herself, her voice suddenly rising to a sharp and harsh tone.

"Once it breaks out... more and more people will turn into zombies... What will we eat and drink then?"

Father Wen, who came back with thick velvet pajamas, echoed again, "What to eat? What to drink?"

The rabbit demon curled his lips nonchalantly.

"Why are more and more people turning into zombies? Obviously...human beings will not turn into zombies if they are bitten by us..."

Zombies speak slowly.

However, the body of the original owner speaks at a moderate speed, but the pronunciation is a little strange, and overall the words are fluent.

"Stupid! When that day comes, humans will turn into zombies as long as they are bitten by us!"

The woman hit the girl hard on the head.

She exerted great strength, and a very dull knocking sound came from the top of Wen Yao's head.

"Host, you won't have your head smashed into pieces, right?"

The system just listened to the sound and was a little afraid to look at the specific picture, for fear of seeing some bloody and violent scenes.

"Xiao Tong, I won't break it."

The rabbit demon pretended to rub his head.

It's completely painless.

But her hair was very dry, like a bunch of withered grass that had been exposed to the sun, and the ends were curled with split ends.

The rabbit demon rubbed his hair stiffly a few times. He originally wanted to make his hair more docile, but the result was just the opposite. The more he rubbed it, the messier it became.

She had to stop.

Although Wen Yao told Xiao Tong that Wen's mother would not smash her head into pieces, she still complained a little to the woman first——

"Mom, you're so harsh, you're going to... you're going to break my head..."

After saying this, she began to think carefully about what Wen's mother had just said.

Hmm... Affected by the zombie identity of this body, the rabbit demon thought very slowly.

Why will humans turn into zombies when that day comes...

Oh yes.

Because that day was the beginning of the end of the world.

The girl slapped her forehead slightly excitedly.

The end of the world means that the physical fitness of zombies will increase, and correspondingly, the strength of humans will weaken.

In this plane, zombies are essentially human mutants infected with an ancient virus.

And under normal circumstances, this virus only spreads genetically.

Therefore, the "zombie" family has always lived cautiously on the edge of the human world.

Moreover, they will only produce "little zombies" like the original owner through internal combination, so the reproduction speed is extremely slow.

It is also because this ancient virus is still relatively weak, so the number of existing zombies is very small, and it is rare for people like the original owner to set up camp and live in the human world.

However, at the "end of the world", this virus will become significantly stronger. Not only can it directly infect humans through saliva, but it will also have a certain survival rate in the air.

Therefore, the number of zombies newly infected by viruses in the air will increase significantly.

This is the so-called "end of the world" for mankind.

Wen Yao suddenly realized it after Wen's mother reminded her.

When that day comes, the humans whose blood she has sucked will turn into zombies.

The blood of zombies is quite unpleasant to drink, and no zombie would be willing to drink the blood of its own kind, even if they starve to death.

"Ah, Xiao Tong, I seem... to starve to death."

The rabbit demon complained to the system in his mind.

"The host who doesn't know...it's not the end of the world yet."

The system's mechanical sound is very stuck.

Its host is really lacking in intelligence in this small world.

And she doesn't seem to realize it.

The system feels that the sense of "old father" responsibility on its shoulders is even heavier.

It tries its best to make its cold mechanical voice sound gentle and friendly——

"You can catch more hosts before the end of the world comes...oh no, find a few more humans."

At the same time, Mother Wen's voice also sounded in the rabbit demon's ears: "So hurry up... hurry up and catch a few humans to stockpile!"

Ok.

What Xiao Tong and Wen's father and mother said are right.

It's time to stock up on humans as food rations.

The girl stood up completely from the recliner and stood on the ground with her feet, making a tiny, uncoordinated crunch.

"Then I'm going out."

After Wen Yao finished speaking, she walked towards the door without looking back.

"Wait...clothes...clothes!"

Mother Wen rushed over with a quick stride and grabbed the girl's furry collar.

"Sprint" is already a very difficult action for zombies.

Only an older and experienced zombie like Mother Wen can do it.

But even Mother Wen, who grew up in the human world, would rub her knees after doing this action that looked very much like a normal human being because it was too big.

"It's summer... and you still go out dressed like this? Didn't you pay attention to the recent classes at school?"

Mother Wen hooked the nails of one hand on Wen Yao's clothes, and pinched the girl's face with the other hand.

Well...it suddenly collapsed into a small hole.

The woman coughed to hide her embarrassment, and gently patted the girl's face where she pinched it.

My daughter is good in every aspect, but her personality and hobbies are not like those of a normal zombie child.

She also secretly communicated with other zombie mothers.

I found that it didn't seem to be a problem in the rebellious stage, her little zombie just had a strange personality.

Other little zombies like to go to school.

Because the school they go to is different from ordinary human schools. It is a school run by the zombies themselves.

He usually teaches some practical courses such as "Appreciation of the Deliciousness of Human Blood" and "How to Integrate into the Human World Without Barriers", which are deeply loved by children.

Knowledge points such as wearing thick clothes in winter and thin clothes in summer are points-based knowledge points that can be answered by ten zombie children if asked.

"It's the clothes that mom... asked dad to bring."

The rabbit demon argued.

How many years and times has she been a human being, how come she doesn’t know how to dress according to the season?
It wasn't because Father Wen and Mother Wen were unhappy when she saw her lazily dressed that she insisted on taking this thick dress.

Wen Yao rubbed the area where Wen's mother pinched and found that it had returned to its original state without any small holes.

Ok.

This is actually a sign of physical fragility.

Normal people's skin is very elastic. When pinched, there will be no obvious dent and it needs to rebound slowly.

"It's better to pretend to be a normal human being!"

Mother Wen grimaced, making herself look more serious.

"After all, that day has not come yet. None of us knows when that day will come. If it comes in a few years...then we will have to pretend to be in the human world for several years!"

Mother Wen helped Wen Yao take off her coat and found some clothes with "summer" labels on them.

The woman zipped the sun protection suit to the top and patted the girl on the shoulder. "Okay, you can go out now."

The woman looked up and down at the girl's clothes with satisfaction, but did not let go of her sharp nails, which were still hooked on Wen Yao's clothes.

"Remember...you can be bolder when screening humans this time!"

Mother Wen lowered her voice.

In fact, she said that day might not come for several years.

But in fact, it has been spread in the zombie world for a long time that it won't be too long before that day comes, at most a few months, at the earliest... just a few days.

Wen Yao is still too young to feel the so-called "zombie virus" well.

Zombies do not have the concept of "adulthood", but generally speaking, zombies under the age of thirty are still children.

Although...their average lifespan is only 60 years old.

And Wen Yao's body is just in her early twenties, and she is an out-and-out child in the eyes of Father Wen and Mother Wen.

For zombies like them in their forties, subtle changes in virus concentration in the air will attract their attention.

The concentration of viruses in the air is obviously abnormal now.

There is only a thin piece of paper between us and a complete explosion, and it might be exposed one day.
"As long as you bring humans home...you shouldn't have to wait for the police to deal with it, and humans will be overwhelmed by themselves."

Mother Wen nodded with satisfaction.

This can be regarded as one of the few advantages that their zombie family has in the field of life.

"So... identity is not important. What is important is to bring back a few more humans, you know?"

Mother Wen emphasized the words "identity is not important".

Her accent is a bit strange to begin with. It's not obvious when she speaks normally and slowly, but once she expresses certain inflections, it will sound strange.

The training that zombies have received since childhood is to give priority to those with simple social relationships when looking for human rations.

If you go missing, no one will notice you and call the police.

But now...if the end of the world is coming, we really don't have to worry so much.

"understood."

Wen Yao nodded.

"This uncle looks too old. The blood shouldn't be that fragrant. I don't want it..."

The girl was sitting by the window of the coffee shop on the second floor.

Looking down from the largest floor-to-ceiling windows on the side, you can see the flow of people in this large area.

"This aunt feels that she has a fierce temper and is not suitable for hoarding. I don't want it anymore."

The girl secretly shook her head.

"Hmm...this sister's blood smells too weak. It probably won't taste very good if you drink it in your mouth..."

A passing girl was wearing a skirt, revealing her bloody knees.

She must have fallen down just now, the blood marks are still fresh.

The five senses of zombies are degraded, but they are very sensitive to the smell of blood.

Across several meters of distance and blocked by layers of buildings, Wen Yao could still detect the bloody smell.

Not too fishy, ​​but not too sweet either.

A mediocre human being.

Wen Yao doesn't like this very much.

The rabbit demon yawned out of boredom.

Perhaps because it is working time on a weekday, there are not many people walking on the street.

She has been squatting here for a long time, pretending to drink three or four cups of coffee, and has yet to meet a human being who interests her.

"Wait...what smells so good?"

The girl's nose suddenly moved.

So sweet and fragrant.

Wen Yao didn't eat "meal" in the morning.

But zombies are different from humans. They only need to eat once for several days.

She was obviously not hungry either.

But because of this inexplicable fragrance, I felt a little...wanted to drink blood.

The girl licked her pale lips.

No matter how it is dyed with water, it will not appear to have any color.

Jiang Yu'er calmed herself down, cheering herself up in her mind, and her voice suddenly rose: "Master, Xu Zhaozhao is treasonous, and my disciple and the steward of the Discipline Hall are here to arrest him!"

Xu Zhaozhao's eyes were floating, his side face looked coldly white under the light and shadow, and his expression was dark and unclear.

Even if Yan Huai didn't kill him, Jiang Yu'er was also very weird.

She killed Yan Huai on a temporary basis. Jiang Yu'er was just a disciple who had joined the sect at the same time as her, and was only at the beginning of Qi training, so it was impossible to notice anything.

Why...

Yan Huai spoke at this moment, with a hint of anger in his cold tone: "Who are you?"

Jiang Yuer's face turned ugly.

Mu Qingfeng is the same as other main peaks of Tianji Sect. New disciples need to test their basic qualifications to get started. Those who are mediocre are outer disciples and gather at the foot of the peak to practice and deal with sect chores.

Disciples with the best qualifications will be classified into the inner sect, and will be assisted in training by their senior brothers and sisters in the foundation-building stage. They will not have the opportunity to meet the peak master.

The last time Jiang Yu'er saw Master Yan was at the apprenticeship ceremony at the beginning of the month. At that time, there were hundreds of apprentices and the crowd was crowded. She stood at the forefront and had the honor to see the master's face.

She thought... the master would be somewhat impressed.

After all, she is Elder Jiang's niece. In real terms, the elder's status is higher than that of the peak master, and Yan Huai should take more care of herself.

The people in the Jingshi Hall on the side were also a little embarrassed, especially Cui Kai, who was secretly complaining.

It was just as he expected.

Looking at the look on Lord Yan's face, if Xu Zhaozhao really wanted to assassinate him, he would definitely not question Jiang Yu'er so calmly, but should deal with Xu Zhaozhao first.

"Master, my disciple is Jiang Yu'er, who is new to the inner sect." Jiang Yu'er saluted, pursed her lips and added, "Elder Jiang is my uncle."

"Jiang Yu'er——"

Yan Huai repeated it, his expression unchanged, he was proud and dignified, completely different from the thin lips and gleaming eyes just now.

"Why do you say Xu Zhaozhao is treasonous?"

Jiang Yuer was speechless for a moment.

Why? Shouldn't Master know best what Xu Zhaozhao did? Now he actually turned to question her?

"She appeared in Master's room late at night... acting suspiciously. Could it be that she wanted to harm Master?"

Jiang Yu'er didn't care about the etiquette between master and disciple. Her eyes were bright and she wrote: "Master, if you are threatened, just blink." She stared straight at Yan Huai.

The person being stared at didn't seem to understand her hint at all, but frowned slightly: "I got up by chance tonight and inspected the cultivation of the disciples in the peak, and found that she was still practicing hard when everyone was sleeping, and she broke through from the beginning to the middle level of Qi training. level."

Speaking of Xu Zhaozhao, Yan Huai's expression softened slightly, showing a bit of satisfaction: "This disciple is very talented and hard-working. I have decided to accept him as my direct disciple. I just gave her a few words, why?" Come and tell Xu Zhaozhao about harming me?"

Yo, it's still acting.

Xu Zhaozhao, who had been silent for a long time, sneered in his heart, but his face matched Yan Huai's expression of joy and admiration.

"Tomorrow I will announce that I will accept her as my direct disciple. Now that you know this, you should respectfully call her senior sister." Yan Huai's expression turned cold again and he said to Jiang Yu'er in a nonchalant manner.

Jiang Yu'er clenched her fists tightly under her robe, her nails digging into her flesh, suppressing the surging emotions in her heart with the pain, and was about to say something——

Xu Zhaozhao suddenly spoke at this moment.


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