Chapter 847 Doomsday Carnival (4)

Ye Qinghuan just wanted to live a good life with her younger brother, but someone just wanted to make things difficult for her.

After the apocalypse, there was a shortage of supplies. They searched for supplies everywhere, and Lan Yichen managed and distributed them in a unified manner.

Ever since Lan Yichen and Yunzheng were together, Yunzheng has prevented Lan Yichen from getting in touch with Ye Qinghuan, and Yunzheng will give her the portion of the distribution that belongs to Ye Qinghuan.

Once Ye Qinghuan ate a compressed biscuit given by Yunzheng and immediately noticed something was wrong—the biscuit was filled with unclean things from zombies.

But it was too late.

She was infected with the zombie virus and turned into a zombie.

In the extreme pain, she saw a large number of zombies coming, and the last sound she heard was her brother's painful roar and the sound of the car engine starting.

She was thrown into the crowd of zombies.

What about light dust?Without her, what should Qingchen do?

My wish: protect my younger brother; kill Yunzheng.

After receiving the memory, Feng Mei's face was full of bewilderment.

When she came, she was in a group of zombies, that is, when Ye Qinghuan ate the biscuits given by Yunzheng, turned into a zombie, and was thrown into the group of zombies.

but……

She lowered her eyes and looked at her hand, it was white and tender, where is it a zombie?

And she was attacked by zombies along the way, how could it be a zombie.

However, it cannot be said that it is not affected at all.

Obviously, she felt that her body was out of control, and her slow movement should be due to the zombie virus in her body.

There are also several wounds on her arms from zombies.

So, is she about to turn into a zombie?

And Ye Qingchen, in this world where zombies are running everywhere, without Ye Qinghuan, and he has no supernatural abilities, what will happen now?Shouldn't he be dead already?

Yunzheng and the others probably won't take him...

"Second idiot, does Ye Qingchen's death mean that the mission has failed?"

Although Ye Qinghuan has two wishes, but the main wish is to protect Ye Qingchen.

【Yes. 】

After hearing the system's answer, Feng Mei was relieved.

In this way, if the system didn't say the mission failed, then Ye Qingchen should still be alive.

but……

Feng Mei frowned and turned to look at her left hand.

Starting from the shoulder, she felt as if her entire left hand had disappeared.

The skin on the left hand began to slowly turn blue-gray.

Is it too late for her to chop off her left hand?

As soon as this idea came to my mind, there was a sudden burst of dense pain in my arm.

Spread from the arms to the whole body.

It hurts very much, as if someone is holding a needle and poking her body one after another, not letting go of every spot, it's like thousands of needles stabbing at once, comparable to Mu Yinche's painstaking efforts in the last world. The pain she felt when the blood planted a regenerated flower.

Under this kind of pain, ordinary people are afraid that their rationality will collapse, and they even wish to choose to kill themselves immediately.

However, as long as Feng Mei thinks about the pain that Mu Yinche suffered a hundred times worse than this in the previous world, she feels that it is not so unbearable.

The heart-wrenching pain appeared for a while, and then disappeared suddenly.But after a while, it struck again with a more violent momentum, and disappeared again, and so on. , as if testing something.

Feng Mei endured it, and gradually she didn't know if she had become numb to it, but she actually felt used to it.

After repeating this, I don't know how long time passed. When the pain completely disappeared, she suddenly felt a strange feeling——the loss virus was completely fused with the cells of this body.

Feng Mei put her hand on her chest, very calm.

There is no heartbeat.

(End of this chapter)

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