After Kuaiwenzhi transformed into White Moonlight, the male protagonist turned black

But this time she wasn't so lucky.

As expected, there were zombies inside the door. After hearing the noise, they all rushed towards the door one by one.

Silla took a few steps back and stood on the street.

At this time, a silver-gray drop-shaped liquid floated out of thin air in the palm of her right hand. When the first zombie broke out of the door, she flicked her hand, and a dense hemispherical rain of metal bows and arrows appeared in the air in front of her. In seconds, under the control of her mental power, she aimed towards the zombies.

Her superpower shapes the metal arrow tips to be extremely sharp and sharp, which can easily penetrate the tough skin of zombies.

"Puff, puff, puff" was the sound of arrows piercing into the zombie's body. The zombie's progress finally stopped under the "rainforest". After the arrow tip penetrated his head, he lost his life, "Boom" With a dull sound, he fell to the ground.

And all the zombies that rushed out of the door fell to the ground in this way, forming a low pile of corpses.

Such continuous consumption also made Siro's face pale, and a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

In the past two years, she has not specifically practiced to improve her powers. In addition, she has no interest in hunting zombies and does not have enough crystal cores for her to replenish and absorb energy. Her level of powers is only among those with powers. It's a mediocre level.

However, because she does not belong to this world, and as a quick traveler, she needs strong mental power to rely on. With her strong mental power, when she uses supernatural powers, she is much more powerful than people of the same level.

After waiting for a few more minutes to make sure that no more zombies rushed out, Silla regained her energy at the door before walking in.

The experimental benches and observation decks inside were all covered in dust; some messy equipment fell on the ground and would be kicked if not careful, making a lot of noise; there were also some long-decomposed corpses scattered on the ground in the closed space. There was a rotten smell floating around.

Silla walked forward along the corridor. The mission stated that the purple flower and mugwort she was looking for was in a remote garden in the west.

But Silo was a little worried that after more than a year, the plants would have withered and withered without being taken care of.

If she really doesn't find it, her mission will be wasted and she can only get the most basic compensation points.

Finally, on an extremely long, yellowed promotional poster hanging in the corridor, in the dialog box at the far end, she found the string of small words about the introduction of Purple Flower Artemisia, which is located just ahead and turn right. .

Her mood fluctuated as she walked forward, turned right, and saw a small open-air garden.

My mood suddenly relaxed a little. If we were out in the open air, there was still hope for the purple flowers and wormwood.

When she walked in, what she saw was a piece of wild grassland. The place where research flowers and plants should have been planted was occupied by weeds, and there was no trace of other types at all.

Silo was silent, but still took out the image of purple flowers and mugwort that he had brought over from his jacket pocket.

Taking a deep breath, for the sake of points, she started to bend down and rummage through the grass no matter what.

Although the garden is not big, after Xi Luo carefully inspected everything, the sun had already reached the west and the sunset began to appear.

She didn't know if she had found the right one.Because it was not the flowering period, she could only look at the rhizomes and compare the leaves to confirm. She was not a plant expert, so she couldn't tell the difference clearly.

So she put all the plants that she thought were similar, nearly twenty of them, large and small, into a black bag and packed them away.

When it got darker, Silo began to return the same way.

However, the sky tonight was not like last night. There was no moon or stars in the sky, and it was foggy. There was a vast area in front of her sight, which made her afraid to rest assured and pay attention to her surroundings.

A "crash" sound came from not far behind.

It was like the sound of some kind of tin can being accidentally kicked and rubbing against the ground.

Silo stopped and quickly turned around to look in that direction, a silvery-gray supernatural light lit up in his palms.

For one second, two seconds, there was an eerie silence. She frowned because she couldn't see clearly what was over there because of the fog.

Is there anyone else?She guessed this, and just when she was about to go over to confirm, a figure approaching quickly gradually became clear from the fog.

It's a zombie.

A sharp metal dagger suddenly appeared in the zombie's path. Because he was so fast, he couldn't avoid it and hit him straight, stabbing through his head.

After dealing with the zombies, the space returned to its previous silence.

Silla squinted her eyes and looked in the direction of the zombies, which was the direction from which the previous noise came.

Are they really zombies?She was suspicious.

But returning is important, maybe she really overthinks it?

Putting aside her extra speculation, she continued to leave in the original direction. The rest of the journey went very smoothly, and she quickly returned to where she parked her car.

Her broken car was as conspicuous as ever. Among the piles of things, she could find it at a glance.

Putting the black bag containing the plants on the passenger seat, she was a little hungry and had not eaten for a day.

She dug out some biscuits and water from the front of the driver's seat and leaned against the seat, eating while resting.

Her body was used to this kind of life because of the apocalypse.

She couldn't help but start to miss the past days. She wanted to quickly complete the tasks in this world, and then return to the main world to have a good rest for half a month or something.

These days are really hard.

She can't let her powers be too high-profile, but for the sake of life, she can't really do nothing and complete a task. She is working hard to reduce her sense of existence.

Sigh... She still doesn't know where the plot lines of the male protagonist and female protagonist are going.

Communication in the last days was very inconvenient. Only the upper levels of the base had communication means, and she couldn't find out anything about the male and female protagonists at all.

If you think about it carefully, the heroine belongs to the northern base, which is far away. It will be in the middle of the plot, after she has established herself in the northern base and has a voice, and then gradually starts to go to the new map, hoping to cooperate with other bases to develop vaccines. .

The male protagonist is also the former ex-girlfriend he discovered in the eastern base when he followed the female protagonist to other bases for development.

It's the middle of the plot...it's been two years since the apocalypse. I hope the female protagonist can work harder and capture the northern base...and then bring the male protagonist to slap her in the face...

While she was thinking about things outside, a drizzle began to fall silently, wetting her windshield. The water vapor and fog intertwined, blurring the vision ahead, and the wind also began to blow, from her car. She got in through the holes in the windowpane and the temperature dropped, giving her goosebumps.

She exhaled and originally planned to leave at dawn, but her clear mind now made her a little irritated and she didn't want to wait any longer.

After fastening her seat belt, the engine restarted twice and finally ignited, and she drove away.