Travel through the apocalypse and save people under the heroine's hands

"I'm not sure either. Is it really safe to do this? What if Mr. Huo really becomes such a powerful zombie, will he still retain his original humanity?" Ling Xuan thought of the mockery in the eyes of those zombies in his previous life. Although they were conscious, they were cruel enough and took pleasure in slaughtering humans.

"That's true." Mo Yuming also felt that this method was too risky, because even Fu Bohuan in the original book had never conducted such an experiment, and the consequences were unknown.

ygrf: Little human, please don't do that.

nrju: That’s right, this method doesn’t work!

Unfortunately, as a rule, Mo Yuming had no way of knowing about the barrage, so he could only consider this idea as one of the solutions.

Think about it carefully. Since the system found him in the first place, and there are big shots like Sister Qing and hosts like Hu Jiajun who can copy abilities, these three types of hosts can be used as executors to save the world.

Does this mean that only through their three types of methods can it be possible to help the world, rather than relying on zombies to fight zombies?

etyh: Yes, little human, that's it.

ryjj: To be honest, I hope he doesn't keep those three zombies.

chkr: Uh, but doesn't one of them really like this little human?

eyjb: That's meaningless. Do you think there haven't been such examples over there?

borg: Can we let the small system remind him?

"What are you talking about?"

Li Binyi's voice interrupted Mo Yuming's thoughts.

This matter is quite important, and Li Binyi already knows that Ling Xuan has information about his previous life, so Mo Yuming told Li Binyi about this matter.

"Those zombies will appear in the third year, right? Then we should work hard to improve our strength within three years, and perhaps our abilities can reach their level."

Li Binyi is now able to control very high temperature flames. He feels that it is not impossible for him to achieve the level of a natural disaster, that is, the destructive power of a volcanic eruption.

Mo Yuming suddenly realized that something was wrong. Ling Xuan said the time was three years, but the system told him at the beginning: five years would be the end of everything.

Logically speaking, five years ago, humans should not have become extinct.

This is so strange. Is the information from Ling Xuan's previous life applicable to the present? And why are there two more years between five years and three years? Besides myself, is there anything else that is different...

khfd: How should I put it? It's amazing that the little earthlings can think of this.

chgf: Indeed, but I’m afraid he will only know the truth at the end.

etub: Unfortunately we cannot intervene.

xbhw: That’s the rule after all.

Mo Yuming really couldn't think of it. He must be lacking a crucial point now, but the system probably wouldn't tell him this.

Maybe, we can ask after the Imperial Master wakes up?

Without thinking, Mo Yuming saw that it was almost time, so he went to the restaurant to find Doraemon.

"Ah, ah, ah!" When Doraemon saw Mo Yuming appear, she happily moved to the edge of the crib.

"Haven't you had milk for two hours? Look how greedy you are." Mo Yuming poked Nangong Yaoxi's little round face speechlessly.

"Doraemon is actually very well behaved, but she just won't drink milk no matter how much we feed her." Zou Yaxi felt helpless.

"It's okay, I'll do it. Thank you for taking care of him." Mo Yuming met Doraemon's dark eyes, and Doraemon clapped at him with a silly smile.

In a month, Nangong Yaoxi grew very fast and looked a size bigger than when they first met. Everyone in the base liked him very much.

Mo Yuming picked up Doraemon, it felt heavy, like he was holding a pig.

"When you grow up a little bit, you won't have to rely on me to feed you all the time." Mo Yuming joked.

"Ahhh!" No!

Mo Yuming was stunned for a moment. It seemed that Doraemon's baby language just now had some meaning to express for the first time.

But because he was not sure, Mo Yuming decided to try again, so he deliberately misinterpreted Xiao Dingdang's thoughts and said, "You agreed, you are so good."

"Ahhh!" No!

Doraemon had a face full of grievance and called out several times, but Mo Yuming didn't seem to understand. Doraemon suddenly became anxious, her dark eyes became watery, and after a few seconds, tears started to fall from her eyes.

Zou Yaxi was a little surprised to see Doraemon crying to Mo Yuming. After all, Doraemon occasionally cried to other people, but she had never cried to Mo Yuming.

Mo Yuming originally just wanted to tease the child. Doraemon was so cute that he accidentally developed a parent's bad taste. Seeing Doraemon crying so pitifully, he suddenly felt his conscience was condemned, and hurriedly coaxed: "Oh, so Doraemon is unwilling? Okay, I was wrong. Be good and don't cry."

As he said this, he handed the bottle of milk powder to Doraemon's mouth.

Doraemon hadn't grown eyebrows yet, so there was only a fleshy sac on his head. He had a pursed mouth and his big eyes were full of accusation.

Mo Yuming thought he was cute and couldn't help but kissed Doraemon lightly on the cheek. After that, he quickly washed Doraemon's face with a small water ball.

Doraemon was completely stunned. She stopped crying for a long time and looked at the small water ball on her face curiously.

"Wow!" Ball!

Mo Yuming found that Doraemon was quite smart. After thinking for a while, he opened the bottle cap and controlled the milk to form a small white ball the size of a glutinous rice ball. Then he said, "Doraemon, open your mouth."

Doraemon opened her mouth wide and took a mouthful of the milk ball.

After he finished swallowing, Mo Yuming continued to feed him until the bottle was empty.

"Burp, uh wow!" Fun and delicious!

Mo Yuming was amused by Doraemon's inner thoughts. He wanted to go to the back to get some detergent to wash the bottle, but when he turned around, he saw a row of people watching.

Ling Xuan: I feel healed.

Li Binyi: If I am with him, I will definitely be happy every day.

Huo Siyu: I hate kids. I haven’t been kissed by anyone yet.

Ou Minyan: We were just passing by, why did we have to stand in a row? And the milk was floating in the air, wouldn't there be bacteria?

"No, Mr. Mo has been using his supernatural powers to prevent bacteria from entering the milk." Seeing the expression on Ou Minyan's face, Bai Ziqiu guessed what he was thinking and explained unconsciously.

After explaining, Bai Ziqiu felt annoyed again. Why did he have the habit of explaining to Ou Minyan "what is clean"?

"Why are you all here?" Mo Yuming asked somewhat awkwardly.

"Because when I was watering the plants just now, the durian tree suddenly attacked me. I think the plant might have mutated." Bai Ziqiu's ability has a great disadvantage on plants, so he immediately came to the restaurant to call for help.

Ah? Could it be that the durian tree has grown into a mutant plant? It would be terrible if it destroyed the greenhouse. Now they don’t have enough materials to rebuild the two acres of greenhouse.

"Yaxi, take care of Doraemon first, let's go and see what's going on!" Mo Yuming ran out anxiously.

The psychics naturally followed suit.