Chapter 755: The Limits of Control and Counter-Control

In the distance, several cars drove up. An Ran listened in a daze. It seemed that the group of people that Zhan Lian had left behind had caught up with them again, vowing to live and die with the three of them.

Zhan Lian told them about the wood-type zombies in the forest and the danger that they might be hunted by the wood-type zombies if they were not careful, but they all expressed their understanding of the situation and wanted to stay and work together to deal with the wood-type zombies.

An Ran was lying there with a smile on her face. She really wanted to call Zhan Lian over and talk to him, but she suddenly found that she couldn't even speak.

Similarly, the wood zombie, like her, didn't even have the strength to howl.

The wood zombies are as powerful as her.

At this moment, the car door was opened, and Zhan Lian placed the sleeping baby in the back of the car, put a small pillow under the baby, covered it with a small blanket, and then crawled to An Ran's side, leaning over her and asking, "Wife, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

An Ran moved her eyes but didn't say anything. She couldn't speak anymore.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Zhan Lian stared at An Ran's face and began to feel that something was wrong with An Ran.

He reached out and turned An Ran's face over, lowered his head, kissed An Ran's lips, and asked anxiously: "Wife, wife, please speak, just one word."

An Ran exerted a lot of effort, using all her strength to suck milk, shook her head slightly, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

"Everything alright? What are we going to do next? Keep chopping down trees?"

She blinked her eyelids, sweat on her forehead, and with great effort, she said, "Yeah."

Zhan Lian raised his hand and wiped An Ran's forehead, then leaned out of the car window and said to the men outside, "Keep chopping trees, chop down all the ordinary trees in front."

The men went to cut down trees separately. They didn't quite understand. Zhan Lian clearly said that there was a wood-type zombie in the forest, so why did these trees seem harmless? Didn't they say that wood-type zombies could control ordinary trees to hunt?

But no one would ask this question out loud. Everyone was sincere in solving the problem. Even if there was a dead end ahead, it was worth fighting for Baihua City. After all, the days in Baihua City were indeed happy. Everyone had a sense of belonging and wanted to contribute to Baihua City.

Soon, the trees were cut down by men with various superpowers. They moved forward and spent half a night, but apart from cutting down trees, they did not encounter any animals or even the shadow of a zombie.

An Ran had a more tormenting time than anyone else during this half of the night. She was constantly struggling between control and counter-control. The dull pain in her head was like a saw, sometimes it hurt and sometimes it didn't, and it was very uncomfortable.

The time when she was pain-free was very short, and during this period, An Ran could utter a few words. The rest of the time, her hands, feet, body, and even her mouth, could not move.

She pointed out a direction to Zhan Lian and the others, and they led her, cutting trees as they moved forward. Every time they got closer to the zombies in the forest, An Ran had to fight it again, controlling and counter-controlling it again. That feeling was just like dying again.

During this night, she died and re-died countless times, and the control and anti-control limits of her brain were refreshed again and again. In the end, An Ran was even wondering if she had no limits, whether she would not die, and whether she could keep refreshing herself.

(End of this chapter)