Sick Girl Doesn't Die in Zombie Simulator

"die......"

A word came out of the little zombie's throat.

The burning gasoline dripped down the zombie's arm and onto Sister Yun who was pressed to the ground, burning on her skin.

"Well--!"

Sister Yun twisted her body crazily and wanted to struggle, but she couldn't break free from the hyphae that had completely wrapped her body and penetrated into her body.

She could only feel the pain of suffocation and her body being burned by the flames, but she couldn't do anything.

She couldn't even use her abilities, her brain was already a mess of mycelium.

After feeling that the person in front of her was out of breath, the hyphae on the zombie's body began to absorb the blood crystals in her body.

As the absorption continued, even though its whole body was covered in flames, it still didn't die, burning and regenerating alternately, this was unbearable torture for any human being.

But it endured this pain, the top of its head slowly split open, and a thick bacillus grew out of its body with the blood crystals it absorbed, and the top of the bacillus unfolded, forming a cap like a small umbrella.

The cap shook slowly, shaking off a large number of blood-red spores from the bottom of the cap, and the dense spores continued to cover its body until the flames were extinguished, and the canopy was slowly retracted.

It shook the red powder-like spores on its body, and cut off the hyphae connected to the burning corpse directly, preventing the flames from spreading to its own body.

After doing all this, it stood there for a while, and moved a little to the side until it could no longer feel the heat from the burning corpse, then turned its head and looked at the burning convoy more than 50 meters away.

Books from mom...

Notes taken by myself...

The ones I prepared to give to my mother, the excerpted sentences describing happiness, and those carefully prepared questions to ask my mother, are all gone...

The road was blocked by the fire, and even the cars were gone...

Obviously I was just driving...

Now it has burn marks all over its body, but it doesn't have enough blood crystals to help it repair its body.

Feeling the pain from all over his body, and seeing the frightening fire in the distance, his small mouth shrunk, and sticky tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and then the tears were absorbed by the skin again.

"Woooooooo..."

"Wow--"

In the end, it still couldn't hold back, and burst into tears with a "wow".

It wasn't until now that its fear of the flames broke out completely, and the fear it had suppressed just now was released in one breath.

What it doesn't know is that it seems that it has unintentionally helped its mother eradicate a big threat.

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Gyeongju City, Gyeongju University camp, No. 17 dormitory building, in dormitory 111.

At this moment, Lin Jiayao was still tentatively turning the metal outer ring of her new wheelchair.

"Well...it's a bit rusty, but it's not going to be a lot of work and it's usable."

After skillfully manipulating the wheelchair for two laps in the small dormitory, Lin Jiayao gave a pertinent evaluation.

"Okay, when the time comes, I'll have someone take down another good wheelchair and remove the rust and send it to you."

Aunt Lan, who was standing at the door of the dormitory, looked at Lin Jiayao who was sitting in a wheelchair with a smile.

Just now, Aunt Lan was in charge of delivering some boiled fresh vegetables and new quilts to the new customers of 111, and she also sent the wheelchair there.

These new guests were told by Wan Zi to treat them well, and Aunt Lan did her best to entertain these young guests.

After all, Wan Zi said that they were likely to stay in the camp and become the new guardians of the camp. Hearing this, Aunt Lan was naturally more concerned.

"You guys eat first. If you have anything to do, you can call me at the door. If you want to visit the camp, you can visit it at any time. I can help you watch the car."

After telling them with a smile, Aunt Lan helped them close the door, and then returned to her 101 dormitory at the door.

Lin Xiwan grabbed a piece of corn on a stainless steel plate and gnawed it straight away.

Her powerful awakened physique is enough to make her resistant to many toxins, which can be regarded as a drug test for her sister in advance.

After eating one and noticing any problems, Lin Xiwan also took two corn cobs for the two little girls to hug and chew. Finally, Lin Xiwan glanced at her sister.

"Why don't you eat it? Are you hungry? This corn is quite sweet." Lin Xiwan asked curiously as she saw her sister's indifference to the corn.

"I... have no appetite." Lin Jiayao glanced at the corn cobs that turned white after cooking, and only felt a nausea.

This corn cob reminded her of that huge beehive zombie.

Thinking of the layers of white brains in the transparent jelly of the hive zombie, Lin Jiayao took a deep breath.

"How do you feel?" Suddenly, Lin Xiwan asked his sister.

"Uh...it's okay." Lin Jiayao nodded.

Whether it's the attitude of the camp people towards them or the behavior of the people here, there is nothing uncomfortable except for the initial look of the guard at the gate.

However, it is still too close to the city of Florida, which makes people worry that the voodoo sect will come here at some point.

Without the factor of voodoo, the Gyeongju University camp, which has successfully achieved self-sufficiency, is undoubtedly a good place to end.

The cautious sisters will definitely not choose to stay in this camp, at least they will go to a place far away from Florida City.

But it's a good place for two little girls who can't make long treks.

At that time, Lin Xiwan planned to talk about Wan Zi's tone and see if they would accept the two little girls.

Judging by the cheerfulness of the girl who received me, if the two little girls can stay here, they will probably be able to live well.

The future of the awakened little girl is promising, and there is a high probability that she will become the mascot of the camp and be loved by everyone.

"Let's go for a walk in the camp later?" Lin Xiwan looked at her sister and asked, "Then I'll ask if there's a maintenance worker or if we can buy a new car, and the children's matter."

"En." Lin Jiayao, who originally planned to take a break, nodded after hearing her sister's suggestion.

Now she is not in a hurry to leave the camp immediately. After all, the No. 2 zombie's space has not cooled down yet, and she hasn't figured out the situation in Kunzhou City yet.

I have to wait until tonight, after the 2-hour cooldown of zombie No. 12 is complete, before I can start to investigate. I have to save some energy.

And just now, she suddenly felt a palpitation, and then looked somewhere in the distance.

She could feel that the small amount of spores in her body had begun to feel restless, as if she felt something approaching in the dark.

Could it be... Hua Yibai?

right?How many days has it been?If you drive 24 hours non-stop, you can get here from Donghai City.

The mycelium zombie can't drive at all, and there is no good car to drive it, how did Hua Yibai get here?

Moreover, after she came, how should I explain to my sister this beautiful child who called my mother?

It seems that she hasn't made a confession with Hua Yibai yet!

Lin Jiayao, who never expected Hua Yibai to come so soon, raised her hand and rubbed her temple.

Anyway... let it come and talk.

Although this camp also heard about the dangers of mycelial zombies from the radio, they didn't have the conditions to detect mycelial zombies at all, so they shouldn't be able to detect Hua Yibai's disguise.

Just be careful not to let Hua Yibai spread the spores.

"Yao... Do you think the voodoo cult will find this?" Lin Xiwan, who had finished eating corn, asked in a low voice while looking at her sister.

"It's hard to say..." Lin Jiayao shook her head, suddenly, an immature idea popped into her mind.

She felt like she'd have to try delivering spores through the safe as soon as possible.

Lin Jiayao intends to allow zombie No. 4 to also acquire some of the fungal zombie's abilities by devouring spores, such as viewing memory and so on.

If you meet a voodoo cult next time, zombie No. 4 can selectively check a person's memory, and then find out where the voodoo cult's headquarters is.

From the point of view of the system map, any place on the earth can be logged in.

That means that there must be zombies in the voodoo headquarters.

As long as I find the headquarters of the Voodoo Cult and try to control the zombies there, maybe I can manipulate it to paralyze the Voodoo Cult from the inside.

As long as voodoo is gone, there won't be so many troubles.

"What are you thinking? So obsessed?" Seeing her sister in a daze, Lin Xiwan stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her.

"No, I was thinking about what to do in the future..." Lin Jiayao shook her head and said.

"Also..." Lin Xiwan pursed her lips after hearing her sister's worry.

Compared with the immature and heroic thoughts before, Lin Xiwan now wants to find a safe place with her sister and live happily.

It's just that natural disasters and man-made disasters continue, so that they have been unable to settle down.

"Let's go, don't think about it," Lin Xiwan rubbed her sister's head, and said with a smile, "If you don't have an appetite, let's go to the camp now, and don't think too much."

"It's also some distance from Florida, and the radio is turned off. Voodoo trying to find this camp is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

Lin Jiayao saw that her sister's optimism was to comfort herself, and in order not to let her sister continue to worry about herself, she also looked up at her sister and smiled: "Yeah."

If you are looking for it from Florida, it will take a long time to find Gyeongju.

It's impossible for someone in the voodoo cult to know where he is just by patting his head, right?

It's hard.

Thinking of this, Lin Jiayao's tangled heart just now also slowly let go.

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PS1:

I was supposed to ask for leave today, but no one is playing games, so I can only continue writing.

One chapter is still owed, and 31 chapters are still owed.

Good night!Everyone go to bed early!

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