The three things a corpse does every day: fight with sea creatures, stockpile supplies, and listen to gossip.
They leave early and return late, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.
Such a regular arrangement would make life very happy for humans.
It can be placed on a zombie...
She said that babies need to grow, and growth is a long process.
She must comply.
Sleeping is for health, to keep your body healthy, beautiful, and dignified, so that you can grow up to become the noblest zombie queen.
It doesn't matter where she learned her flawed logic; what matters is that she came home late again.
Looking at the increasingly gloomy sky, Chou Chou sighed and went out with half a bag of crystal cores.
He heard a fierce firefight halfway there, and he shuddered, imagining that some stupid corpse had probably been killed, perhaps decapitated, or mutilated, in short, a miserable sight.
He gritted his teeth and ran over, but instead of seeing a gruesome corpse, he caught sight of a trembling idiot.
Her head was buried in a pile of corpses, why was she still shaking? Did she want others to know she wasn't quite dead yet?
How has she managed to survive until now, after all this time since the apocalypse?
Seeing that the menacing-looking man had noticed her and was walking towards her with a gun in hand, she gritted her teeth and let out a howl to attract his attention.
"Come on, hit me!"
He was lucky to survive, not because he ran fast, but because he had many superpowers, enough crystal cores, and his body, which was riddled with bullets, was repaired in time.
Others let him go because they ran out of bullets and realized his strength.
Before it got completely dark, he went back and found the guy was still shaking.
Pick her up and ask her why she's shaking.
She said she saw an ugly zombie get its head smacked, and with a "biu" sound, Yuan Yuan rolled out. She was scared.
"Are you scared and don't know how to run? Aren't you pretty fast?"
Guess the answer.
My legs are too weak to run.
The zombie was as stiff as a stone, and her legs went weak.
Hehe.
Looking at the silly, dirty little guy, I don't know why, but I just couldn't bear to scold him. I took him home and cleaned his face.
"Can you change clothes?"
Shishi nodded, "Of course I can. If pretty clothes get dirty, I'll change them, and I'll change my shoes too. With supplies, I won't panic."
A moment later, there was a clean and fresh corpse again.
Afraid she'd run away and kick the bucket, I coaxed her to stay awake for two days, but the restless baby couldn't sit still and went to fight with the sea creatures again.
Two days passed, the psychological trauma of the weapon subsided, and the corpse began its long march again.
A life of constant toil, never a moment's rest.
When she arrived at the supermarket, she found that humans had gone in before her, and she could only watch helplessly as they carried away the few supplies she had.
Those were all people with superpowers. She valued her life and dared not fight them. She hid in a corner hoping that the other side would not be able to take them all away. As a result, another group of people arrived, and the two groups quickly started fighting.
They fought over a bite to eat.
She watched it with great interest.
Humans fighting is so exciting; they have all sorts of moves—fire, water, vines, and so on.
As I was watching, something suddenly happened: someone reached out and tapped the supplies, and they disappeared.
In just a short while, she had taken all the supplies, even the shelves, leaving the small supermarket empty in an instant.
Ugh, I'm so angry! I've wasted my time again today.
After both teams left, she walked out fuming, muttering to herself: I'll count, I'll count, I'll count, count, count.
He poked several holes in the wall, but found nothing. Grinning, he picked up a vine, considering it his haul for the day, and stormed home.
The truck was empty. Ugly wondered, "Didn't you find any supplies?"
[Found it, it was taken by a human.]
Ugly didn't understand.
"How do I order?"
The corpse stretched out its one-finger and poked at the supplies in the treasure vault.
I haven't seen it.
But Chou Chou understood.
She's angry because she doesn't have her own space.
"I can't order either, don't be upset, here's Yuanyuan for you, go upstairs and eat."
"Since you can't eat human food anyway, it's okay if you move it one less time."
When there was food, Shishi's eyes lit up, and the gloom vanished. She's an easy baby to coax.
The two corpses went upstairs, unaware that a tall figure was emerging from the corner.
The person looked pained, two lines of tears slid down their cheeks, and their fists were clenched tightly.
Shishi, I'm sorry, I failed to protect you.
Wait for me, wait for me to return the confidential information, then I'll come and take you to live somewhere where no one is around.
You must wait for me.
However, his solemn attire indicated that he was still carrying a mission when he reappeared.
The base had been without food for a long time, and thousands of people were surviving on the limited water rations provided by water-based ability users. Unable to find any supplies, he had no choice but to turn his attention to her precious treasure trove.
The corpse brought back a cartload of supplies, but when it went into the warehouse, it found that some supplies were missing. It then stupidly circled around the treasure vault.
When it was time to go upstairs, Chou Chou had no choice but to come downstairs to wait, and caught a headless fly buzzing around.
"What kind of trouble are you causing now?"
My supplies have grown legs and run away.
Ugly exclaimed in surprise, "Someone's stealing supplies? How come I didn't notice?"
Oh, sorry, I went out to find a corpse to dance with today.
Forget it, I'll just bring the zombies home to dance from now on, and they can also guard the house for the silly zombies.
steal?
The corpse caught a bad word.
It's not that resources have grown legs, it's that humans have grown hands.
hateful.
She didn't leave the house for the next few days, hiding in the treasure vault waiting to catch the thief.
But after waiting for several days, the big bad guy still didn't show up.
They had no choice but to give up.
Continue stockpiling supplies.
The day was anything but peaceful. While listening to gossip, the weak humans were frightened, and she too was terrified, running away screaming.
The car was spinning slowly and was overtaken by a group of people.
Luckily, she encountered a horde of zombies. She abandoned her car and blended in, seizing the opportunity to climb into the pile of corpses. She didn't notice that one of the people chasing her was grinning smugly.
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