The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

Zhuge Yunwen looked at Zhao Jing who was a little frustrated and felt very distressed. The Zhao Jing he saw was peaceful, happy, and motivated at all times. This was the first time he saw her depressed.

"Madam," Zhuge Yunwen walked to the desk. He wanted to take her into his arms but didn't dare. He tried to use his brain and licked his lips. "I think if destroying it doesn't work, then it would be easiest for us to figure out these inscriptions." That one used similar spiritual power to imitate one and inserted it between them, deceiving the other inscriptions..."

Zhao Jing's eyes suddenly lit up and she stood up, "As long as these inscriptions are filled with 'fake inscriptions' that are shoddy and fake, the entire inscription will become extremely lengthy. The more complicated the inscriptions are, the less efficient they will be. It can be ignored. Zhuge, you are really a genius! Do it! Just do it!"

"Madam, then I..."

Zhao Jing's excitement was beyond Zhuge Yunwen's expectations, and it also made him feel an inexplicable chill down his back, as if he had taken away his own primer. Once Zhao Jing gets rid of the influence of the curse, she will become a normal person and there will be no such strong need, so there will be no need for him to exist.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Yunwen felt bitter again. He should think more before deciding whether to talk about this sudden inspiration. Now……

Should we help or not?

"What are you doing? Come and help. Look, this is it." Zhao Jing casually pointed to the simplest stroke in the inscription, "This character is the simplest, like '丨' (three gun sounds), I don't know Is that what we understand it to mean. Let’s start with it.”

Tianshu walked up and down in Zhao Jing's sea of ​​consciousness, holding his hands behind his back, "Theoretically, Zhuge Yunwen's idea is feasible."

Zhao Jing mentally hummed in the sea of ​​consciousness, "The more complex an organization's personnel are, the more complicated its procedures are, and the lower its efficiency. As long as its efficiency is low, then both He Zheng and I will be free."

"That's right. But have you ever thought that it might be this inscription that resurrects you. The key to the secret realm takes you through, and this curse resurrects you."

Zhao Jing was stunned. Before the end of the world, it was a civilized society. She was a good student. Although she was a little transparent at home and was often bullied by Zhao Xiangxue, she was protected by her mother and was not hurt.

After the end of the world, etiquette has collapsed, morals have declined, and my mother has been plotted...

That time, in order to save her mother, she was beaten to a bloody head by those men, and was thrown dozens of meters away by someone with supernatural powers.

She thought she was going to die, but she was unwilling to do so. Even if all the blood drained out of her body and all her bones were broken by them, she would go back to save her mother...

But she lost too much blood and suffered too many fractures, and fainted.

In that alleyway, she thought she was going to die.

But when she woke up again, she was in a simple hospital bed, and lying on the bed next to her was her dying mother, who had been rubbed and bruised by bad guys.

She hugged her mother and cried. Afterwards, she fainted again.

When she woke up again, her mother was already well and was peeling her hard-earned apples with a smile.

Suddenly, the door to the ward was pushed open, and a young man in a suit and tie with oily hair walked in. He threw an envelope on his mother's back arrogantly, "I, the Zhao family, cannot afford to lose this person. From now on, both of you, Get out of the Zhao family and fend for yourself. Get out immediately!"

At that time, Zhao Jing knew that it was the Zhao family who rescued them. However, as soon as she woke up, they were kicked out.

It was the private hospital of the Zhao family. It was relatively quiet outside and not many zombies were seen. However, the mother and daughter had nothing but the apple and the fruit knife. Where to survive was also a problem.

That night, while they were rummaging through the trash for usable weapons, they were discovered by a group of passing zombies.

They only have a fruit knife.

Her mother protected her behind her, "Jing'er, run, leave me alone..."

At that time, all she knew was crying, she couldn't do anything. Her cries attracted more zombies, and also attracted several people with powers passing by.

The supernatural beings took them back to their stronghold, thinking they could cook. After knowing that they could do nothing, they targeted their mother.

"Hey, you don't know anything, and you still want us to protect you. This is the end of the world, you figure it out. Either let us have fun, or get out and feed the zombies!"

Between feeding the zombies and being humiliated, her mother bravely stood up to protect her.

There were countless times when those superpowers wanted to leave them alone. But one person said, "Look at her mother, she is so beautiful. If you raise this little girl, she will be useful when her body develops until she is twelve or thirteen years old. Just let the stutterer hang her life first."

Later, they were absorbed by a larger group of psychics. In that team, there were Zhao Xiangxue and Zhao's father, as well as Zhao's father's new woman.

Mother and daughter were abandoned again.

No matter how they begged Father Zhao, Father Zhao never came forward.

Zhao Xiangxue crossed her arms and said arrogantly: "She is just the daughter of a whore and a whore. What qualifications does she have to stay in our Zhao family's team? Get out of here! If you don't get out, I'll kill you!"

In the apocalypse, killing someone is as easy as talking.

The mother and daughter had no choice but to leave.

The area is full of zombies wandering around and biting everyone they see.

Both mother and daughter thought they were doomed this time. The original fruit knife was broken and could not be used and was thrown away. Now I don’t even have the fruit knife. How to fight zombies and how to protect myself?

The Zhao family team left in a mighty manner.

They had nothing to eat, nothing to drink, and no weapons. Can only wait to die.

They didn't want to die. In the process of looking for weapons, Zhao Jing used her strength to lift the bus platform weighing several hundred kilograms, and was immediately crushed by the platform.

Long-term malnutrition made her extremely thin. But seeing the slow-moving zombies walking towards them with claws and teeth, she could only grit her teeth once again and tear off an iron leg from the bus stop, and beat the approaching zombies with all her strength.

The zombie's head was dented.

Zhao Jing was stunned. Are zombies so invincible? As long as she exerts enough strength, it's still possible to defeat the zombies, right?

But too hungry and too tired. The days of hanging on for a long time without food made her sweat profusely, and the remaining strength in her body was quickly exhausted.

The mother snatched the iron stake from her hand and started hitting the zombies.

But I can only hit this once, because I won’t have the strength next time.

Seeing countless zombies surrounding them, Zhao Jing became anxious. Not knowing where she got the strength, she crawled over, lifted up the entire bus stop, and roared as she crashed into the surrounding zombies.

The glass exploded and scratched her whole body, but she felt no pain. She just yelled, carried the bus stop and rushed towards the zombies with all her strength.

When she woke up, she was under the same roof, with her mother wiping her tears beside her. There were several military tanks and armored vehicles in her sight, and several supernatural beings wearing sophisticated equipment were talking in a low voice.