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The smell of rotting corpses filled the air, and Mu Wanyin just wanted to curse.

[System, please explain to me what's going on. 】

That's right, she traveled to a post-apocalyptic novel. At this time, she was disgraced and in a container, and she was still moving.

System: [I can explain it, but I’ll release the mission first, to defeat the villain and the hero. Come on, I’ll replenish my energy first. 】

[Oh, by the way, the male protagonist is Chu Siye, and the villain is... I haven't found it yet, so you should start with it. 】

Mu Wanyin was furious and wanted to go crazy, but the aunt on the side glared at her: "Little sister, clean up your vomit. This car is already smelly enough, and the puddle of your vomit can't even be seated by others. "

Only then did she notice the people around her. There were about twenty or thirty people in the container, all crowded together. The people next to her didn't seem to react to her vomiting. Maybe they were immune to the smell of zombies.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, I'll take care of it right now." Mu Wanyin smiled apologetically, and found a schoolbag on her back, so she dug through it to see what was there.

As a result, her hand was pricked by a sharp object. Mu Wanyin took out her hand and saw water droplets appearing. She blew on it.

Unexpectedly, her actions made everyone panic: "Blood...!"

Everyone rioted, "Let her out quickly, or we will all be doomed!"

"Get out! Do you want to kill us? Get out of here!"

"Sister, get out quickly..."

In the panic and panic, Mu Wanyin probably understood the meaning, so before the puddle of vomit was cleaned up, someone kicked him out of the container first, and the car drove away.

Mu Wanyin: "..."

I don’t know why, but I want to lie down again.

So, when she saw a group of zombies running over, she stretched out her punctured little hand: "Here, bite them."

Unexpectedly, the zombies stopped, sniffed her body, then rolled their eyes in disgust, passed her and chased the car in front of her.

Mu Wanyin: "..."

Has the system learned to counter-prejudgment?

After thinking about it, I simply walked towards the nearby village. The current location was on the national highway and there were basically no people around.

The most important problem now is to find the male protagonist and then attack him, even though there is no trace of him.

Mu Wanyin walked to the nearest houses and started searching, thinking that it would be great if there was space, but there was simply not enough space to store the things.

Ever since, something similar to a treasure chest appeared in front of her. It could shrink in size freely and appear when she thought about it.

Mu Wan was so happy that he put everything he had searched in and found a map in the study room of a house.

Mu Wanyin felt less resentful towards the system and stopped complaining about it.

"help me......"

A thin voice came from the hook-arm bin.

Mu Wanyin, who was singing a little tune, was stunned for a moment, stopped, and walked over curiously.

Why are there still people hiding in the garbage?

It took a lot of effort to open Mu Wanyin's mouth, but the smell of garbage almost made Mu Wanyin vomit all over again.

This copy really tests your sense of smell.

A ray of light shone into the completely dark trash can. When Shifan was completely unconscious, he saw a petite figure with a gray face and two eyes staring at him.

I thought, it’s over.

......

Mu Wanyin saw a man lying in the trash can. It seemed that he was a college student. He was wearing a white sweatshirt and gray casual pants, although it was so white that there were not a few white spots visible.

She jumped in and pinched his face. It looked like he was still a handsome little puppy.

The skin is tender and tender, the eyelashes are long, and the face is quite small.

Mu Wanyin acted as a good person and carried the person on his back to find a safe place, but the process was a bit tortuous. When Shi Fan lay down safely, his whole body was bruised and bruised, and there was a bump on his forehead.

"Thank you, aunt. Don't trouble me when you wake up." Mu Wanyin fed him some water and left a piece of bread for him.

Just as she was about to leave, the person lying on the ground got the courage from nowhere and grabbed her trouser legs, murmuring: "Don't abandon me..."

Mu Wanyin was speechless and choked, "No, brother, you still rely on me, right?"

The other party didn't answer, and just grabbed her trousers tightly.

She raised her head and glanced at the sky outside the window. It was already night.

Now he is in the attic. Although there are always one or two zombies passing by downstairs, they do not come to this house.

When walking on the road with Shi Fan on his back during the day, the zombies would shy away from her as soon as they smelled her scent, even with a strong sense of disgust.

Forget it, good people do it to the end.

Mu Wanyin found a random place, took out the cushions and blankets he had found, and looked at the little puppy huddled on the ground.

Then he fell asleep.

......

The nights of the apocalypse are particularly quiet, and the occasional rustling sound of the wind is arousing alarm.

When Mu Wanyin was sleeping soundly, he suddenly heard the banging of the iron door downstairs. He was so excited that he got up from the ground suddenly.

It was either zombies or man-made, and Mu Wanyin believed it was the latter.

He immediately took out the kitchen knife from the treasure box, crept quietly to the door, and picked up the kitchen knife to be ready at any time.

There was a rustling sound coming from the stairs, and I guessed there were four or five people there.

"Ah, I seemed to have tripped over the iron gate and sprained my leg just now. Can you carry me on your back?" Muchu bit his lip, finding it difficult to speak.

"Well, come on up." After saying that, the boy carried Muchu on his back.

Another girl following behind looked at Mu Chu's pretense and almost rolled her eyes.

"The door on the top floor seems to be locked." A boy walking in the front said. He stepped forward and turned the doorknob lock, but found that it couldn't be opened.

Everyone looked at each other.

Either a storeroom or a storer.

Another boy stepped forward, his black hair covering the look under his eyes, and his face was as cold as a paralysis.

He whispered twice: "College student, stay overnight."

Mu Wanyin on the other side of the door said: "..."

Are all college students innocent and stupid to the end of the world?