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

"Mo Yuming, don't sleep anymore. Where's your homework? Come up and show it to me."

Mo Yuming was stunned for a moment, then he opened his eyes and looked up. All the classmates in the class were looking at him.

His deskmate shook his finger in front of his eyes and said, "What's the matter? Hurry up, or else we'll lose marks for this exercise law class."

"Uh, I..." Mo Yuming looked at his hand and felt as if he had some kind of superpower, but after a while, this hand still maintained its original appearance. Shouldn't he be like this?

Mo Yuming suppressed his doubts and clicked on the computer screen, opening the TVP software, only to find that his animation was only half done, and the rest were all key frames.

Mo Yuming:!!!

"Student Mo?" The school's external animation professor looked at him puzzledly.

"I...I, this..." Mo Yuming was really sweating profusely.

He walked up to the podium under tremendous pressure, plugged the HDMI cable into his computer, and then awkwardly clicked the play button.

Mo Yuming lowered his head, not daring to look at the professor.

When the background music ended, the professor's voice came: "So for two weeks, you gave me homework like this?"

"Professor, I..." Mo Yuming usually completed his homework on time. For some reason, he only finished half of it this time and stopped. He wanted to recall the details, but he couldn't remember them at all.

After class, the professor asked him to have a private talk. As he usually performed well, the professor gave him two days to perfect the rest of the essay.

Two days is actually not enough time to draw animation, but Mo Yuming didn't dare to ask for more, so he stayed up all night in the classroom after all the classmates left. He stayed up all night, felt sleepy in class the next day, and stayed up the next night. He finally finished the drawing at 3:40 in the morning, and when he was about to export the animation into mp4 format, his computer suddenly blue screened.

Mo Yuming's blood boiled and he almost vomited blood. He seemed to have saved it just half an hour ago. The data behind it...

Mo Yuming quickly pressed the power button on the computer, but the blue screen still stung Mo Yuming's eyes.

Maybe it was because of staying up late or because he was angry, but Mo Yuming felt his heart begin to ache and his body gradually became unable to move.

No way, am I going to die suddenly?

Suddenly, a man kicked open the closed classroom door, came up to Mo Yuming, and said to him, "Hehehe."

Hmm? What bird language is this?

Mo Yuming's confused mind slowly restarted. He saw that his collar was being pulled by Xiao Tan, and he avoided the mutant zombie.

By the way, after the previous psychic turned into a zombie, he didn’t bite the hostage and suddenly roared. Then Mo Yuming thought he had returned to his original world.

Everything that just happened was fake, which means that this psychic is an illusionist!

I'm scared to death. Damn, if my computer breaks down and my homework isn't saved, I'll be really pissed off!

Mo Yuming looked back and saw that the superpowered zombie was chasing them. The others just stood there, motionless, with blank expressions.

Little Greedy: “Ho ho ho?” Mom, are you okay?

Although Xiao Tan made a sound, Mo Yuming still didn't understand what he was saying.

It’s just a little surprising that this mutant zombie left so many humans alone and instead chased them. Is there something here that the zombie wants?

"Xiao Tan, put me down." Mo Yuming wanted to see whether this zombie was following him or Xiao Tan.

Xiao Tan paused for a moment, but still obediently put Mo Yuming in a safe corner, then ran to the other side, and the mutant zombie followed.

Seeing this, Mo Yuming thought of the original text. In the original text, there were always deadly fights between high-level zombies. He didn't pay attention to this detail at the time, but now he suddenly felt that perhaps the fights between high-level zombies were not due to territorial consciousness, but because they wanted to obtain each other's crystal cores and then absorb them to become more powerful zombies.

"Xiao Tan, come on! Kill him!" Li Binyi and others were immersed in hallucinations and had not woken up yet, while Mo Yuming openly cheered for Xiao Tan.

Originally, Xiao Tan was afraid that the zombie would hurt Mo Yuming, so he had been protecting him and was unable to use his full strength. But now that he was free and encouraged, Xiao Tan was so happy that he condensed a tornado and swept the mutant zombie into it.

The superpowers of the mutant zombies are extremely dangerous to humans, but they are useless to zombies.

This was the first time Xiao Tan used this ability after he reached level 6. As a zombie whose brain was temporarily flying, he hadn't figured out how to use this ability to cause damage.

Mo Yuming remembered the knife of the telekinetic user and instructed: "Little Greed, suck the knife into the tornado and crush it into pieces."

Little Greedy: “Hehehehe.” This was the first time my mom taught me how to do something, hehe.

After the tornado sucked in sharp objects such as knives and forks, the mutant zombie made a strange sound as if it was thrown into a washing machine.

After a while, Xiao Tan automatically dispersed the wind, and the zombie fell to the ground, with multiple scratches on its body and five knives stabbed in its head. Xiao Tan pulled out the knife, fiddled with the zombie's brain, and then dug out a blue crystal core, holding it in both hands and handed it to Mo Yuming.

This time, Mo Yuming did not dislike Xiao Tan's bloody hands with strange liquid, but he was a little hesitant. If this crystal core was given to Xiao Tan, Xiao Tan would become a stronger zombie. Would this cause some irreversible consequences?

Little Tan had no idea of ​​Mo Yuming's inner struggle, he just happily held the crystal core up high again and handed it to his mother.

Mo Yuming seemed to understand what Xiao Tan meant.

That's it.

Mo Yuming gathered a ball of water in his palm and washed Xiao Tan's hands. The blue-green crystal core became more crystal clear after washing.

Mo Yuming took the crystal core from Xiao Tan's hand and said to him with a smile: "You did a great job. Give this to me."

The little greedy boy just circled around Mo Yuming, making some huh sounds in his mouth, as if he was talking or laughing.

Mo Yuming sighed and said to him, "Don't turn around. I feel dizzy."

The greedy boy stopped.

"Open your mouth." Mo Yuming said seriously.

The little greedy boy did as he was told.

Mo Yuming stretched out his hand and fed the blue crystal core into the little greedy boy's mouth. This time he did not wear thick gloves. But as he expected, his hand was not scratched by the teeth.

"I'll give it back to you, but don't bite humans anymore."

When Mo Yuming was feeding Xiao Tan before, Xiao Tan was still in a daze, but now, Xiao Tan felt the change in Mo Yuming's attitude.

After feeding for a long time, the little greedy boy still had his mouth open. Mo Yuming was puzzled: "Why is his mouth still open? There is nothing left."

Xiao Tan then closed his mouth. The crystal core had already melted in his mouth. He felt that his body structure had changed and seemed to be stronger, but he felt that all this was not important. What was important was...

Just now, when his mother was feeding him, she was looking at him carefully.

Greedy: (≧▽≦) I am different today than I was yesterday! Be envious of me yesterday.