Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 207 Mutated Zombies VS Mercury Invaders (1)

[The mission is over, please return to the mission space. 】

[Enter the task evaluation stage... The task completion is [-]%, the task evaluation is five stars, the reward points are [-], and the emotional intelligence is [-]. 】

"System, why do I always feel that there is something extra in this place?" Mu An'an waved his hand, but didn't touch anything.

There is a little blue light in the center of the mission space.

But she couldn't get through, there was a barrier blocking her.

[My lord, don't listen and don't ask, the next mission world, the master of online games, the predictable plot is the life experience of the heroine. 】

What a coincidence, the heroine of the next world is called Tao An'an, with the surname Tao, she has never seen her before.

After a whirlwind...

There was another burst of dizziness, as if a plane encountered a draft and could not land for a long time.

[System, what's wrong? 】

[The system is under attack, and the emergency plan is being activated! 】

About 30 seconds later, Mu An'an was blown by a gust of wind to a place with a lot of wind and sand.

After a long time, she got a new body with no memory... not even the ability to move freely.

"Cough cough, cough cough!"

【System, what's going on? 】

[The system has encountered an unknown attack, and the mission location has become the doomsday of parallel time and space. Please, Master, take care. 】

[Wait a minute, at least you talk about a strategy character! 】

[Urgent task: Live until the system returns to normal. 】

"What?" She opened her mouth to speak and swallowed a mouthful of sand.

"Pfft! Cough-cough-cough!"

What the hell is this place?!

She looked around and could vaguely discern the city buildings under the yellow sand.

There was a rolling tornado in sight, raising dust all over the sky.

Mu An'an got down on the ground, grabbing something, trying to reduce the resistance surface as much as possible.

About a quarter of an hour later, the wind and sand stopped, and she poked her head out from the thick layer of yellow sand - and spit out a mouthful of sand.

This body was covered in cuts and bruises, and the wound under the clothes was bruised and black.

She looked at her hands, trying to make a fist.

It's tough, but it can be done.

Unhealed wounds, stiff joints, the end of parallel time and space... Is she a zombie?
No wonder the system doesn't talk about raiders anymore. What can a zombie do? !

Forget it, she let go of what she was holding just now, and stood up.

I don't know when there were many people standing around, their eyes were dull, and there were dried blood on their lips.

It's a zombie.

She blinked.

She was a little nervous, but the zombies just glanced at her, then hung their heads and walked elsewhere.

call……

There was an abandoned supermarket in front of her. She walked in quietly. The first floor was the territory of a little girl. She stood in front of Mu Anan and bared her teeth for a while, then suddenly became quiet.

Then slowly walked to another place.

Although she didn't know anything, according to the habits of animals, it should be hatred for the same kind who invaded the territory.

Or directly bite off the opponent's throat in a more cruel way!

#Brother, forget it#
There was silence on the second floor, but she vaguely heard the sound of bullets being loaded.Mu Anan quickly raised his hand: "Hero, spare your life! Don't shoot!"

The voice sounded a bit like that of an old woman.

The young man in the dark put away his gun, and he looked indifferently into the distance with a face, no, a humanoid species covered in dirt, with a blue light in his eyes.

She stood there, watching several tall and handsome young men come out from the end of the corridor.

"Thank you, thank you! I just hid here for many days, ran out of food, and was desperate, so I thought about whether I could find some companions!" She said sincerely, taking a few steps closer.

"Stop, stop, stop! You stand there first, bad breath!" A boy about fourteen or fifteen years old frowned.

(End of this chapter)