Although his body turned into a zombie, Jiang Zhaosu had just traveled through time and space, and deep down he still felt that he was a human being.

After eating, human nature emerged again, and some people could not accept themselves being so cruel and violent.

She supported herself on the ground with her hands and vomited all over the floor. Before she had time to feel sad, a head popped over.

Qi Xing put his hands behind his back, bent over and looked at her: "Why are you vomiting again? If you are full, don't force yourself to eat. I saved it for you, and now you see how wasteful it is!"

Jiang Zhaosu: “…”

This person is the one who is truly suitable to be a zombie.

Why is he a person with super powers while I am a zombie!

In the apocalyptic novels that Jiang Zhaosu had read, people with special abilities were generally the good guys, and zombies were the villains and cannon fodder.

But now, watching Qi Xing humming softly and deftly using a dagger to pry open the skull of the muscular man, to prevent him from turning into a corpse before he was fully dead, Jiang Zhaosu felt that this man was much more like a villain than himself.

Qi Xing not only cut off Shen Qiang's head, but also did as he said, took some meat from Shen Qiang and Lao Ma, put it in a bag, and gave it to Jiang Zhaosu as a reserve food.

Jiang Zhaosu was horrified.

She thought that after this battle, she would be able to part ways with this man.

But Qi Xing's current actions clearly showed that he still wanted to take her with him.

no.

Although this person looks smiling, pretty and kind, judging from her performance just now, she is definitely not a good person.

She is a weak corpse that can't even tie a chicken. If she follows this evil man with a thousand tricks, she won't even know how she died.

While Qi Xing was packing his things, Jiang Zhaosu tiptoed to the door of the supermarket, ready to run away.

Qi Xing seemed to have eyes on his back. Before she took a few steps, he asked faintly, "Fugui, where are you going?"

A green vine silently emerged from the crack in the ground and wrapped around Jiang Zhaosu's ankle like a snake.

His legs were forced together, and Jiang Zhaosu, who was already uncoordinated, stood at attention instantly. The next second, he fell to the ground with a thud like a stiff mummy.

This time, his chin hit the ground first, causing Jiang Zhaosu to fall dislocated.

Even though he didn't feel any pain, Jiang Zhaosu was still blinded by the sudden change.

“Ahhh!”

This is too much of a bully!

Jiang Zhaosu let out a howl of grief and anger, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down his bruised face.

Why is she so unlucky as a human being and even as a corpse!

I met such a powerful psychic at the very beginning!

Now that she has turned into a zombie, shouldn't the weak and helpless humans be scared to death and scream and run away?

Why is she now turning against Tian Gang and asking her to go to great lengths to find a way to escape from humans?!

Qi Xing packed up his things, stood up, and walked over to Jiang Zhaosu, who was trying to pupate like a caterpillar. He said in a gentle voice, "Fugui, how can you be so heartless? You run away after eating?"

“…”

Jiang Zhaosu crawled for a long time, but only managed to crawl three meters away.

Angry and tired, Jiang Zhaosu simply buried his face in the ground and pretended not to hear Qi Xing talking.

Qi Xing sighed: "It's better to kill this heartless little zombie."

!

Hearing this, Jiang Zhaosu immediately raised his head and looked at Qi Xing pleadingly.

“Ahhhhh!!!”

Tonic Wow!!!

She has a good conscience! She is a good citizen!

Qi Xing seemed to be able to hear her words and asked, "Will you follow me from now on?"

“Ouch!”

Jiang Zhaosu nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

and!

Definitely follow!

How dare he not follow?

If you don't follow her, you'll die here!

Qi Xing curled his lips, reached out to help her up from the ground, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and leaned over to wipe Jiang Zhaosu's face.

Jiang Zhaosu was so hungry just now that he had no manners when eating. His face was covered with blood and minced meat. He also just bumped into the ground, his nose and face were swollen, his chin was crooked, and his pupils were pitch black, which made him look extremely creepy.

Qi Xing's action was actually a bit risky. If Jiang Zhaosu lowered his head, he could bite his hand.

Qi Xing seemed not to care. He helped Jiang Zhaosu wipe the blood off her face bit by bit. He even pinched her chin and kindly helped her to move her dislocated chin back to its normal position.

Jiang Zhaosu was a little resistant to Qi Xing's touch at first, but Qi Xing's movements were very gentle, and the handkerchief in his hand was indeed quite dirty after wiping her face.

So Jiang Zhaosu gave in, and like a little child, he raised his face and let Qi Xing wipe his face.

From a distance, the scene looks quite heartwarming, like an elder brother taking good care of his frail younger sister.

But Jiang Zhaosu didn't notice that at her feet, a few tender green buds were swaying gently without any wind.

As long as Jiang Zhaosu showed any tendency to attack, these cute little buds would instantly transform into thick vines and pierce through Jiang Zhaosu's chest and brain without hesitation.

But until Qi Xing withdrew his hand, Jiang Zhaosu did not show his fangs.

Qi Xing took out the sweatshirt he had intended to change Jiang Zhaosu into and said, "Your clothes are too dirty. Change them yourself."

Jiang Zhaosu followed Qi Xing's gaze and lowered his head to check his body.

Her shirt was already dirty and torn, and was now stained with Shen Qiang's blood from the meal she had just eaten. It was impossible to tell what the original color was. It was really unbearable to look at.

Jiang Zhaosu raised her hand stiffly to take the sweatshirt handed to her by Qi Xing. She rolled her eyes, looked around, and then skipped towards the shelf where Qi Xing had just hidden her.

These were the only shelves tall enough to provide a shelter for her to change clothes.

Jiang Zhaosu had just shrunk behind the shelf when he suddenly remembered something. He stuck his head out and howled at Qi Xing, who was still standing there but looking at him: "Ahhhhhhhh!"

Don't peek at her changing clothes!

Qi Xing was just curious about what she was going to do: "..."

Who's interested in watching a zombie covered in rotting flesh changing clothes?

Being glared at by Jiang Zhaosu's black and white round eyes, Qi Xing had no choice but to turn around and replied helplessly: "Okay, okay, I won't look. Fugui can change his clothes by himself."

Jiang Zhaosu's limbs were now stiff, and he couldn't unbutton his clothes after a long time, so he simply tore them into pieces. He was frightened by his own skinny body covered with rotting flesh and sores, and quickly put on his sweatshirt to block out the horrible sight.

But she had trouble putting on the sweatshirt. She searched for a long time but couldn't find the hole to put her head in, and she cried in anxiety.

Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed the corner of her clothes and pulled gently, and the soft cotton fabric fell down gently, covering the clearly visible ribs in her chest.

Jiang Zhaosu also poked his head out from the collar and saw Qi Xing's handsome face.

Qi Xing leaned over and looked at her, his beautiful fox eyes bewitching and charming. He smiled at her and said softly, "Okay, it's time for us to leave here, my accomplice."