Chapter Fifty: The Zombie King (Part 5)
When Nan Wan'er saw herself spitting out a jet of water, just like a tap, she still felt it was quite surreal.
Where have I traveled to? This is like the Calabash Brothers bending over, and I'm even spitting out water!
"You actually awakened a superpower?" The woman who came to bring Nan Wan'er water looked both ugly and awe-inspiring when she saw that Nan Wan'er could spit out water.
Nan Wan'er: ? ? ?
What is that? A superpower.
Could it be what she's thinking, the apocalypse?
Oh my god!
The woman looked at Nan Wan'er's dazed expression, said nothing, turned around and left, leaving Nan Wan'er alone in her confusion.
What exactly is going on?
However, before Nan Wan'er could find someone to ask her what was going on, a man suddenly came in. He was dressed in tattered clothes and didn't say a word. He picked her up and ran away very fast.
Nan Wan'er felt like she was on a high-speed train, the scenery was changing too fast.
Nan Wan'er couldn't help but hug the man's neck, asking tremblingly, "Where are we going?"
The man took a breath, and only stopped when he seemed to no longer hear the monster's roars behind him: "Let's go to Hongshan Mountain. It's the closest mountain to us, and also the safest mountain right now."
"Who are you?" Nan Wan'er was put down, and then she still asked that question that made her seem very stupid.
There's nothing she can do; she's still completely bewildered.
The storyline is terrible, I can't play it.
"Wan'er, what's wrong with you? I'm your brother. Did your fever damage your brain?" Nan Qin held Nan Wan'er's shoulders and shook her desperately.
Nan Wan'er's head was almost shaken off by him, and she couldn't help but vomit all over Nan Qin.
Nan Qin: ......
If she weren't my sister, I would definitely kill her.
Nan Qin was about to talk to Nan Wan'er when he suddenly heard that snake-like sound again.
"What's wrong?" Nan Wan'er asked, noticing Nan Qin's unpleasant expression.
Nan Qin picked up Nan Wan'er and was about to leave when he heard a pleasant voice.
"Wan'er, where are you going?" That voice was so beautiful it could make someone pregnant, gentle and mellow.
Upon hearing this, Nan Wan'er immediately knelt down.
Nan Qin suddenly fainted as well.
"Fuck your mother, Gu Yanjing?"
Nan Wan'er knelt on the ground, pointed at the sky, and roared angrily.
Gu Yanjing stood on a tree. Many trees in the apocalypse had already mutated, and now they were obediently supporting their zombie king.
The man in red smiled gently, still smiling as he teased Nan Wan'er even after being scolded.
"Tsk tsk tsk, Wan'er saying the harshest things while kneeling down, it's really quite interesting."
Nan Wan'er: "...You're fucking persistent."
Gu Yan shrugged, a hint of danger creeping into his smile: "How did it become that I am a lingering dark cloud? My world was chosen by the system."
Gu Congxin, covered in shit: ...If you weren't trying to provoke me, would I have come to this place to roll in shit and be kicked around like a ball by zombies?
"System? Right, where's your system? I need to ask if it's mine or yours." Although she wasn't the sharpest brain, she could still be quite clever at times.
For example, right now, Nan Wan'er has a strong premonition.
I do have my own system, I do.
But it was stolen.
And the person who stole his system might just be Gu Yanjing.
There's definitely something wrong with me encountering Gu Yanjing in two different dimensions.
It can't be explained by a mere coincidence.
"Oh? You want to ask him? Fine, I'll grant your wish." Gu Yan looked at Nan Wan'er with interest.
With a flick of his sleeve, a lump of excrement fell from the sky and landed on Nan Wan'er's face with a thud, as if it were equipped with a targeting device.
Nan Wan'er: ...Damn it, so much shit.
Gu Congxin: ...Damn it, I'm so tired.
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