Su He spoke calmly, her eyes somewhat numb.
If it weren't for the apocalypse, he would be sitting in a classroom attending classes with his classmates, instead of cautiously trying to survive and constantly worrying about whether he would live to see the next day's sunrise.
Some people think that they can become kings and rulers when the apocalypse arrives, but most are just ordinary people like Su He.
Xu Milu suddenly found it difficult to swallow the bread in her mouth, and she silently asked the system:
"Xiao Qi, can't I really kill all these zombies?"
【！】
[Host, calm down. Mass slaughtering beings from other planes violates the "Higher Civilization Law" and will result in life imprisonment, have you forgotten?]
"Zombies are considered living beings? No, mass killing of zombies is illegal???"
【Host, this is racism.】
The system explained in a very formal manner:
[In the current plane of existence, the host is the invading entity. Zombies are natural life forms born from this planet. The host's large-scale slaughter of zombies would certainly violate the "Law of Advanced Civilization." Since the dawn of Earth's civilization, humans have caused the extinction of 83% of wild mammals and 50% of plants. The host's current thinking is equivalent to an alien civilization massacring humans out of compassion for these plants and animals—this is a matter of stance.]
Xu Milu was speechless.
...
...
After eating and drinking their fill, the three continued their journey. Fortunately, the museum was closed to visitors before the disaster broke out, so there were only a few wandering zombies in the building, all of which were swiftly and neatly decapitated by Xu Milu.
The batch of holographic helmets was in the mall's underground warehouse. Xu Milu also discovered some unexpected surprises—hundreds of brand-new single-person flying machines, small and exquisite like children's skateboards, all unopened and sealed in the warehouse.
In front of Su He, Xu Milu performed a "magic trick" by making hundreds of single-person flying vehicles disappear into thin air, and hundreds of holographic game helmets vanished instantly.
Su He's mouth gaped open so wide it could almost fit an egg. After a long while, he blinked, pursed his lips, and didn't speak, only making a zipping motion:
"I won't tell anyone."
Dou Dou, blindfolded by Su He, didn't know what was happening, but she didn't cry or fuss, and obediently followed along in her childish voice:
"Big sister, Dou Dou won't tell, and neither will my brother."
"I hope you will keep your word."
Xu Milu had a great time and was naturally in a wonderful mood.
The return trip was much smoother. Suhe had a good memory, and the three of them easily found the vehicle museum on the lower floor. Xu Milu discovered a motorhome that could be considered an antique in this world, and it could still start.
"Hold on tight, we're off!"
Xu Milu stepped on the gas, and the roaring car shot out, smashing through the glass door, crashing wildly off the overpass, and screeching as it landed on the road.
Countless zombies chased after them, but only managed to pounce on a wisp of car exhaust, and could only let out angry roars in frustration:
"roar!!"
"Hehehe—"
"Hehehe!"
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