Chapter 131 Raising Little Zombies in the End of the World 15 Here comes the stock...

Lu Zai'an jumped directly from the pickup truck, rushed towards the gate of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and rushed into the pile of zombies.

Chen Qian's heart was in his throat at this moment, but the zombies wandering on the street did turn their heads and "look" in the direction of Lu Zai'an after hearing the noise, but they only paused for a moment, then turned their heads away without any interest and continued wandering.

It was as if he didn't take the child seriously at all.

Shen Qian was stunned, and then it suddenly dawned on him that Lu Zai'an was a little zombie himself, and those zombies would not attack their own kind.

Lu Zai'an stood among the zombies, looking back at his mother with a grin on his face, as if he was seeking credit.

Shen Qian's heart was still beating wildly. She waved to her son, and Lu Zai'an came back obediently.

"Aangwu~!"

Lu Zai'an pointed in the direction of the school gate and then pointed at himself.

Shen Qian understood what he meant. Her son wanted to go in and find something for her. This was indeed a good idea. She thought about it and decided to let her son give it a try.

"Please wear this GPS tracker and take pictures of your surroundings for me. Also, wear these headphones and don't lose them. I'll tell you what to look for based on your location and surroundings."

Shen Qian slung a leather backpack onto his son's back. "You're small, so you can only carry so much. We don't need to carry so much. If you feel it's too heavy, come back. Also, be sure to pay attention to safety. If you feel any danger, press the call button and immediately find a place to hide. Don't make any noise. Understand?"

Lu Zai'an said "Ang Ang" twice solemnly, nodded, and then puffed out his chest to show that he would complete the task, and then got off the car again with his bag on his back.

Shen Qian watched her son walking towards the school gate. The backpack seemed a little too big for the child. She suddenly had the illusion of sending her child to kindergarten. If... this wasn't the end of the world, and the child wasn't a zombie, how great it would be.

However, this thought was fleeting, and she had to focus on the images on the monitor to detect possible dangers at any time.

To be on the safe side, Shen Qian launched a drone at the same time. Instead of letting the drone follow his son, he let the drone fly along the wall outside the campus.

For Lu Zai'an, the biggest danger does not come from the zombies all over the campus, but from humans.

However, this is almost impossible. Such a high density of zombies is actually the biggest cover for Lu Zai'an. Without mobilizing large-scale troops, it is impossible for humans to enter a space with such a high density of zombies. This is tantamount to seeking death.

So for my son, this campus is surprisingly safe.

In the surveillance footage, the son was skipping and jumping as he walked in. Shen Qian directed his son's direction of movement based on the information he had collected in advance.

"Go around this teaching building. The seed bank is in Building 4."

"The door to the third floor corridor is locked, so go to the fourth floor and check."

"This is not the right room. These are experimental equipment we don't need. Let's look further ahead."

Just as Lu Zai'an pushed the door, a zombie staggered out from the corner. Lu Zai'an didn't seem afraid. The zombie just took a look at him and then staggered away.

Shen Qian still hadn't gotten used to this scene, and was instantly worried about her son. After the zombies left, she smiled self-deprecatingly. Her son was safer on campus than she was outside at this moment...

"Ang woo?" Shen Qian heard her son's voice coming from the headphones, and she quickly looked over.

"Yes, it's right here. Zai'an, you are amazing. You really found it. These are the seeds we need."

Most of the seeds in the seed bank are kept in a freezer. Zombies are not interested in these things, so there was not much damage here and they are basically well preserved.

Lu Zai'an looked at them one by one, and Shen Qian instructed: "These are all herbal seeds for regulating qi, they can be used. Take some of them all, don't take them all."

"These are medicines for replenishing blood and stopping bleeding. They are all good things. You can take more."

"Things that promote blood circulation and dissipate blood stasis are all good things, take them with you too."

"This one clears away heat and cools the blood, and next to it is for clearing away heat and detoxifying. They are both very necessary herbs."

Following his mother's instructions, Lu Zai'an stuffed all kinds of seeds into his backpack. After he finished, he heard his mother say, "Okay, come back. You don't have to go to the nursery. You already have enough stuff."

Chen Qian watched through the monitor as her son meticulously completed the task she had assigned him. In order to avoid damaging the seed packaging bag, he even wore gloves. He was squatting on the ground like a hamster putting the seeds into the backpack, nodding in agreement with his mouth, but his hands hadn't stopped stuffing the seeds.

Lu Zai'an completed the task successfully and all he had to do was go back.

At this moment, he was very happy in his heart. He finally found a job that suits him and can help his mother. His mother will definitely praise him when he returns.

However, when passing by a classroom, he suddenly stopped.

Shen Qian also noticed her son's strange behavior. She held her breath and asked softly, "What's wrong? Is anyone there?"

The most terrifying thing at this time was that strangers suddenly appeared in this place full of zombies. However, Shen Qian carefully checked the monitor and did not see any strangers.

But my son turned into the classroom without saying a word.

Shen Qian felt a little strange, but did not say anything to stop him. He wanted to see what he was going to do.

In the picture, the son's eyes fell on a pencil case on the desk. He opened the pencil case and found it was full of various stationery, including gel pens, fountain pens, ink cartridges, rulers, etc.

Shen Qian: “…”

She didn't expect that her son would be attracted to stationery.

"Take it with you if you like." Shen Qian didn't want him to stay in there for too long, but he didn't stop him.

Lu Zai'an excitedly put the pencil case into his schoolbag, and then his eyes fell on a book in the desk in front of him.

So he simply searched the classroom, found a lot of books and stationery, and tried to stuff everything he could take away into his bag.

The leather backpack was stuffed so full that when Lu Zai'an carried it on his back, his back cracked twice.

"It's too heavy. It's hard for you to carry it. You should take out some."

“Woo woo…”

Obviously, the little zombie was not happy and he wanted everything in the bag.

"Mom will help you find it later, be good and be obedient."

Chen Qian had no choice but to persuade him softly.

Lu Zai'an struggled for a while carrying the backpack, but he really couldn't carry it anymore. Only then did he finally decide to take out some of the books that were stuffed in the backpack.

Finally, I left reluctantly.

Seeing this scene, Shen Qian felt that he had to pay attention to his son's needs in all aspects in the future. Although he had become a little zombie, he was still an active and motivated little zombie. It would be best to take the time to teach him to recognize some words when he was free.

After taking out some things from his backpack, Lu Zai'an had no other thoughts. He followed his mother's instructions all the way out of the seed bank, returned to the car along the same route.

"Zai'an, you are amazing! You brought back so many seeds!"

Lu Zai'an stretched his head over, and Shen Qian rubbed his head with his hand. He grinned contentedly and couldn't help but make a sound similar to a cat snoring.

After successfully completing the task, Shen Qian drove the pickup truck back. Today went much more smoothly than expected, and she was in a good mood.

On the way back, Lu Zai'an pointed at the convenience store on the side of the road and murmured, wanting to say something.

Shen Qian only took a glance and said, "Not here, it's too dangerous."

"Ah!" Lu Zai'an wanted to prove that he could do it, but he heard his mother explain: "You are different from ordinary people. After all, you are a little zombie, you know. If there are only zombies in an environment, you will be very safe. But here on the roadside, humans searching for resources may break in at any time. If others discover your identity, you will be in danger. Mom doesn't want you to be in danger."

“Ouch…”

After hearing this, the little zombie hung his head in frustration.

He originally thought that since he could get the seeds, he could also get more supplies for his mother, but his mother rejected his idea.

He also vaguely understood that he was the same kind of disgusting and terrifying zombies on the streets and in school, and he didn't know if his mother would think he was also a scary monster.

Lu Zai'an had never thought about this problem before, but at this moment he suddenly realized that he was different.

Shen Qian saw that he was a little depressed, and coaxed him: "Although we are small zombies in An, we have made great contributions today. You see, even I can't get these seeds smoothly. The uncles and aunts you met last time couldn't get them together, but you did it easily."

“Woo…”

"Besides, you have wood-related abilities and can grow all kinds of plants, right?"

“Woo…”

"And, look, just now you saw a convenience store and suggested going down to find something to eat, even though you didn't need to eat yourself. You did it for Mom's sake, which shows that you're a very considerate child. Mom loves you so much."

"Aang woo!"

Shen Qian's judgment of Lu Zai'an was correct. He was just a simple-minded child. After a few words of praise, he grinned again and became cheerful again.

"I see you've brought a lot of books and pens. When you have time, I'll teach you how to read and write. Even if you can't speak, you can express yourself by handwriting. What do you think?"

“Ooooooooooo!”

When Lu Zai'an heard that his mother was going to teach him how to read and write, he was so happy that he felt like he was about to fly.

After returning to the resettlement site, Chen Qian sorted the seeds and put them away, and selected some Chinese herbal medicine seeds that were urgently needed in the end times for replenishing qi and blood, relieving pain and calming the mind, as well as clearing away heat and detoxifying.

Some seeds with harder seed coats need to be soaked in advance so that the wood-type ability of the son can play a better role later and can germinate better.

Lu Zai'an is even busier than his mother. He can't put down the books, notebooks and various stationery he brought back.

After he got home, he began to look for a place to store his books and stationery, wishing that each pen had its own exclusive place.

He was even reluctant to use the notebook. He took a pen and drew on it several times, but he just refused to actually draw on it.

Shen Qian couldn't help but laugh when she saw this. She picked up the child's pen and made a mark on his notebook.

This was drawn by his mother. Lu Zai'an's eyes did not show any reluctance, but were full of anticipation.

Seeing her son was interested, she wrote the words heaven, earth, and man, as well as his name, and put the pen in his hand: "It's okay, when you run out of pens and notebooks, Mom will find them for you."

There may be a shortage of food, water and weapons in the end times, but there is no shortage of these things because no one needs them.