Bai Xizhu only survived three years in the apocalypse before she died. Returning to before the apocalypse, she accidentally activated a portable space, which came with ancient mythical beasts from ...
"roar--"
The angry roars of several zombies could be heard coming from inside.
It seems this family has turned into zombies.
Bai Xizhu calmly took a step back.
Leng Yebai stepped forward and kicked the door open.
"roar--"
Two hideous zombies lunged at Leng Yebai, and a putrid smell filled his nostrils.
Thump~
Before the two zombies could even touch Leng Yebai, they were struck by purple lightning and instantly collapsed to the ground, motionless.
Liu Jing's eyes lit up; her hands started itching as soon as she saw the corpse.
"Let me do it!"
Holding a dagger, Liu Jing squatted down with gleaming eyes and dissected the zombie's brain.
Bai Zhengxuan's legs trembled involuntarily as he strode into the room.
Having lived together for decades, Mr. Bai still doesn't understand why his wife is so fierce!
The zombies at the door were a couple, and their wedding photo was hanging inside the house.
They should have been a loving couple, but they both turned into zombies.
The walls were covered in black blood. The zombies felt no pain; they just relentlessly pounced on the food in their eyes.
After passing through the living room, I arrived at the lush green balcony.
The balcony is covered with lush, green ivy, so dense that the flowerpots at the base are broken and seem to have taken root in the wall.
You can vaguely sense the strong vitality emanating from the Virginia creeper plant.
"Grandpa, put your hand on the ivy and try using your wood-type ability," Bai Xizhu said.
Bai Zhengxuan glanced at the seemingly harmless ivy and reluctantly placed his hand at its base.
A faint green tinge emanated from my fingertips.
"Granddaughter, will it recognize me as its master if I do this?" Bai Zhengxuan pursed his lips.
Never acknowledge a new master!
He doesn't want it!
"It depends on the mutated ivy's wishes. Generally speaking, mutated plants have a spirit and do not want to be used by humans. It is very difficult for wood-type ability users to gain the recognition of mutated plants!"
Bai Xizhu had just finished speaking.
The green ivy suddenly shook its leaves and very obediently stretched out a vine, carefully wrapping it around Bai Zhengxuan's fingers.
This means they have accepted their master.
Bai Xizhu: ...
Bai Zhengxuan: ...