A tiny flame suddenly flickered in Su He's drowsy eyes, and her lips trembled slightly:
"Aren't you afraid?"
"Scared? You little brat, even if you turn into a zombie, you'll still be skinny and weak. I can pin you down with one hand. Why would I be afraid of you?"
Xu Milu tightened the knot, trying to make her expression look less somber:
"You'll sleep outside the car for the next couple of days. During the day, I'll lock you inside. Haven't you seen those TV shows and novels? Many people who were infected by zombies turned into superheroes through their strong willpower. Don't let me down."
Su He nodded emphatically: "Yes!"
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"Xiao Qi, is there any way to stop Su He from mutating?"
Xu Milu drove the car, communicating silently with the system. In the passenger seat, Dou Dou had cried herself to sleep, hugging the electronic dog, her little belly exposed, with several glistening tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes.
[Host, each plane has its own developmental laws, just like a seed sprouting, then blossoming, and finally bearing fruit. This is irreversible.]
The system explained:
In my opinion, the zombie virus is more like a planetary self-protection mechanism. Humans have no natural enemies and pollute the Earth wantonly, so the planet created the zombie virus to clean it up, much like humans use insecticides to kill mites clinging to bedding—this might be some kind of natural "evolution." Even if you gave him rare and precious herbs from the Journey to the West world, it would only prolong his lifespan, not change the fact that he would become a zombie.
Don't forget, to this world, the host is the real invader. In truth, zombies and humans are the same species to this planet; there is no distinction of superiority or inferiority.
The system's words are always exceptionally cold.
Xu Milu finally understood why Xiao Qi was always so objective and rational.
It had followed its previous owner through too many worlds and seen too many rules of those worlds. In its measure, everything was equal, even a blade of grass, a person, or even a country was just a symbol.
Just like a person looking at ants, they wouldn't feel sad about the death of an ant.
"...Miracles can happen, I can't just do nothing."
Xu Milu pursed her lips.
[No, host, you can still pray. Research shows that psychological factors have played a significant role in human evolution.]
"Shut up."
This was the first time Xu Milu had ever lost her temper with the system.
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