"Xiao Rong, you must help us, help your sister Xiao Xiao..." Ou Mingxin grabbed Mu Qingrong's clothes and cried again.

Before the apocalypse, she wasn't such a weak and tearful person. But after the apocalypse, she suffered too much and experienced all kinds of cruelty in the world that she had never encountered before. Her husband didn't understand her, so she desperately wanted to seek Mu Qingrong's approval.

Mu Qingrong struggled several times to push her away but failed. Mu Xiangnan couldn't stand it anymore and came over to forcibly pull his wife away: "Don't get in the way here, all you do is cry!"

Ou Mingxin was unconvinced and started arguing again. Seeing Mu Qingyu's increasingly unpleasant expression, Mu Qingrong quickly took the repair manual from Mu Xiangnan's hand.

"Second Uncle, I'll take a look tonight. Once I figure it out, I'll come to you first thing tomorrow morning and see if I can fix the plane."

Upon hearing this, Mu Xiangnan was overjoyed and quickly said, "Okay, okay, Xiao Rong, take a good look. You're so smart, and you used to like tinkering with these things. You can definitely do it. We'll go back and wait for your good news."

After saying that, Mu Xiangnan forcibly dragged Ou Mingxin back.

"Are they your biological parents?" Han Yu watched in amazement. "Your mother didn't even glance at you, but your father did look at you, though he seemed a little afraid of you..." He didn't realize he was reopening old wounds.

"What kind of parents are these! How can they prefer an adopted daughter to their biological daughter?" Old Jiang's daughter, Jiang Qian, muttered from the side.

"Say less!" Her brother, Jiang Yun, tapped his sister on the head.

"Sister..." Mu Qingrong looked at her sister with concern.

Since Mu Qingrong died in her previous life, Mu Qingyu has not cared about Mu Xiangnan and his wife. So the damage this matter has to her is that they actually set their sights on Mu Qingrong!

"We'll continue with our business, the plan remains largely unchanged, and we'll leave at four in the morning," Mu Qingyu said.

"Remaining largely unchanged?" Jing Chen quickly noticed her choice of words.

Mu Qingyu instantly revealed a strange smile.

It was a little after 4 a.m.

The sky in the distance was beginning to lighten, and the earth was no longer shrouded in darkness.

On the rooftop of Qingshan Hospital, some people were sleeping soundly, while others tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

It was anything but quiet; the roars of zombies filled the air.

This was the most peaceful sleep Mu Xiaoxiao had ever had since Mu Qingyu appeared. She and Ou Mingxin huddled close together, Ou Mingxin gently holding her. They were both dirty, but neither of them seemed to mind.

It was she who encouraged Huo Siyu to buy the helicopter, and it was she who told Huo Siyu that Mu Qingrong could repair the aircraft.

Although Huo Siyu no longer likes Mu Xiaoxiao, he still believes what Mu Xiaoxiao says. Just like before the apocalypse, Mu Xiaoxiao started actively hoarding supplies.

Everything he has now was prepared in advance by Mu Xiaoxiao.

Sending Ou Mingxin to find Mu Qingrong was the right thing to do. Mu Qingrong was indeed soft-hearted towards the elder who had watched him grow up, and he agreed to come and repair the plane.

Once the plane is repaired, they will be able to fly far away.

Mu Xiaoxiao, unusually well-fed and soundly asleep, dreamt that she had returned to the world before the apocalypse. What apocalypse? It didn't exist at all. She and her friends were riding a roller coaster high in the sky, plunging down and letting out excited screams…

Then she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her foot; it turned out her foot was stuck in the machine…

"Ah—" Mu Xiaoxiao cried out in pain and suddenly opened her eyes.

The excruciating pain truly came from the soles of my feet.

Mu Xiaoxiao wanted to look down, but suddenly realized that her wrist hurt even more. When she looked up, her body swayed...

Her hands were hoisted high up, the long rope dangling from that metal pole she knew so well…

Mu Xiaoxiao was startled and looked down sharply, twisting her body in terror once more—beneath her feet, beneath her feet, were countless zombies, so close to her… less than the distance of a person…

The excruciating pain in her right foot was real; it was covered in blood, and she had lost half of her foot.

Fresh, hot blood dripped from the wounds on the soles of the feet, splashing onto the heads of the zombies. The zombies, unable to withstand such stimulation, huddled together even more frantically, leaping upwards with all their might.

"Ahhhh—"

A zombie finally seized the high ground and bit off the sole of Mu Xiaoxiao's other foot.

The sky was brighter than before, and the surrounding scenery was almost clearly visible. Mu Xiaoxiao's screams alerted the people on the hospital rooftop, and some had already been leaning over the railing to look down.

All they saw was a woman hanging from the metal pole that was originally used for passage between the two rooftops.

The woman was hanging between the two buildings, very close to the ground.

All that could be heard was her screaming and struggling below. She was swinging violently in the air, the thin rope seeming as if it might snap at any moment.

Another zombie leaped up, this time biting Mu Xiaoxiao's calf. Instead of tearing off a piece of flesh and falling down, the zombie clung tightly to Mu Xiaoxiao's calf.

Many people were still asleep early in the morning. The scene before them stunned everyone.

It wasn't until Mu Xiaoxiao screamed again that someone realized what was happening and shouted, "Quick, save her!"

Before anyone could act, others shouted to stop them: "Don't save her! She's already been bitten by a zombie!"

Everyone knows what happens if you get bitten by a zombie!

"Xiaoxiao—" Ou Mingxin cried out in anguish. Her daughter had been sleeping peacefully in her arms last night, but when she woke up this morning, her daughter was gone.

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