Fast-traveling female supporting role counterattacks in a different way

Chapter 91 The Zombie Emperor Is Not a Son Doll

I want to wash, but there is not much drinkable water left in the key space.

Bathing in the water in the space river is too wasteful, and Rosie is a zombie now, and she can't bear the fairy power inside.

I just had to not make that plan.

Until dark, the white cat did not come back.

Suppressing her worries, thinking of the speed of the white cat, Rosie felt that the guy would not be so easy to hang.

Speechless all night.
The next day, Rosie was going to go out and look around again, maybe she could meet the white cat or other acquaintances.

Not far from the door, it started to rain.

This time the rain was not heavy, it was drizzle, and the rain was clear, and it was not the color of my aunt last time.

Sighed, it seems that today I can only sleep at home.

Not suitable for going out.

Through the rain curtain, Rosie couldn't help thinking of a poem:

The free flying flowers are as light as a dream, and the boundless rain is as thin as melancholy.

Suppressing her melancholy, Rosie returned, sitting on the bed and thinking about what happened to the white cat, and she didn't know what happened to Su Xiaodi and the original owner's parents, and whether it was safe.

Lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

I could only get up with a headache.

Take a stool and sit in the yard to soak in the rain...

Rosie has been a bit autistic since she was a child, especially on rainy days.

I love rain!

I like to face the rain with my head up and my eyes closed, as if all my troubles and confusion will disappear.

After the rain, I like to lie on the bed and sleep with it for several days and nights without opening my eyes.

As if all the fatigue and cold would not exist.

In short, it is a little different from ordinary people.

Forgive her for being autistic.

The madness deep in my heart, sometimes manifested, is even more unbelievable than raining on a rainy day.

From morning to noon, from noon to evening, when the rain stopped, Rosie raised her face from the rain, with an expression still a little unfinished.

After wiping her face and rubbing her eyes, her vision became clear. Rosie went into the bedroom and fell asleep.

It was a bit cold in the rain.

Need some warmth.

Wrapping the quilt tightly, with half of her head exposed, Rosie sneezed and fell asleep in a daze.

At noon two days later, Rosie finally woke up.

The spirit is very good.

Zombies are in good health and have strong resistance!

After changing her clothes, washing her face, and tying her hair into a ball, Rosie is going to wait for Su Xiaodi at the gate of the capital base.

I don't know how long I've been sleeping, have you missed the appointment time that I said at the beginning, three days later?

I can only go to the gate of the base to guard.

I put on a thin medical breathable mask and big sunglasses, and looked in the mirror, but no one recognized me.

Walk towards the base.

……

The gate of the base was very crowded. Some came back from missions, some came from long distances to seek refuge, and some were about to leave the base... In short, there were a lot of people queuing in and out of the base gate.

The door sensor alarm has two green lights flashing continuously.

Rosie found a corner, knelt down and took out a pack of Chacha from the space, and searched for Xiaodi Su in the crowd at the door while knocking.

"Crack, crack..."

Guazi Pipi fell to the ground around her feet, and the person she was looking for was still not found.

I really want to take out a few bombs and throw them at the gate, blow up the sensors, and go into the base by myself to find someone slowly!
It's so annoying, Nima!Sensors, zombie-hating sensors.

I, a Buddhist zombie who doesn't eat people, can't stand this kind of racial discrimination.

Zombies are also kind, right?
Just be yourself, be kind.

Why can't you enter the base by yourself?
Interested in restricting me?

Rosie was extremely depressed, she threw a handful of melon seeds into her mouth, started chewing, and suddenly knocked them one by one in no mood.

"Hey! Sister, I want to eat melon seeds too." A childish voice interrupted Rosie's irritability.

Rosie looked up and found a five-year-old boy (girl) squatting in front of her?
The gender is not clear, and the person is not wearing open pants, so it is impossible to identify.

Listen to the sound?What are you kidding, five-year-olds are full of soft and waxy voices, you can identify the gender of the other party by listening to the voice, you are awesome!
By looks?Don't be stupid!Children all have the same appearance and look alike, so how can you tell the gender apart by looking at their appearance.

Anyway, Rosie couldn't tell whether the other party was a boy or a girl.

It is said that the little children's shoes are staring at Rosie's mouth eagerly, drooling.

After Rosie noticed this, she quickly closed her mouth and stopped chewing the seeds in her mouth.

I had almost finished chewing, and I was about to spit out the residue.

It's fine now. With the other party staring at her like this, Rosie is too embarrassed to speak anymore.

He could only keep the residue in his mouth, hiccupping in a panic.

"Sister, I want melon seeds!" Seeing Rosie staring at her in a daze, the other party rolled her eyes and continued to ask for them.

"Bah! Pfft!" Rosie had no choice but to spit out the remaining melon seeds in her mouth.

Then he stared at the child.

The child was wearing brand-new clothes, fair skin, and bright black eyes. He was not timid at all when he saw himself, and there were no parents around him.

It's a bit abnormal!

"Are you male or female?" Could it be that animals and plants have evolved into refined forms, right?

All accidents in the last days are not accidents.

Any miracle will happen.

Rosie had to guess more!

"Huh?!" The other party was puzzled for a moment, and after reacting, he showed a sweet smile, "Then your father and mother?"

"My daughter! What about you?"

"I'm a kid~" The child wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, curled his lips, and muttered unhappily.

"Little friend? I know, I'm asking you whether it's a boy or a mother, bah! Or a girl!" After speaking, Rosie unconsciously threw a melon seed into her mouth and chewed it a few times.

After reacting, the other party was still staring at him eagerly, helped his forehead, and reluctantly put five on the other party's little palm.

"Eat it!"

So next, when Su Xiaodi took the original owner's parents out of the gate and searched for a long time, what he saw was:

Rosie and a child were squatting in a corner, chewing melon seeds in a competition, white juice flowed from the corner of the child's mouth while chewing, while black scum flowed from the corner of Rosie's mouth.

Can not bear to look.

How did little brother Su recognize Rosie who was so tightly packed that only her mouth was exposed?
It's very simple, the white cat on his shoulder discovered it first.

"Sister! We came out together." Su Xiaodi wiped the sweat on his forehead due to the crowd, walked up to Rosie, and said hello expressionlessly.

In fact, I don't want to recognize Rosie, I feel a little ashamed...

"You? Who else!" Hearing Su Xiaodi's voice, Rosie's eyes were full of excitement, and she forgot what was in her mouth for a moment, and she swallowed everything as soon as she spoke, and her throat was uncomfortable with some residue stuck in her throat.

But Rosie was curious to hear that he wasn't alone.

Is there anyone else?Did the parents of the original owner also come out?

They don't live in the base, where do they go with their own zombie?
There is no place to stay, even if I am a zombie, I am afraid that I will not be able to protect their safety!
Originally, they planned to let them live in the base after the heroine was killed. After the original owner returned, they continued to live outside the base.

But now, Rosie felt that she had to take in a few conscious zombie brothers...

(End of this chapter)