Chapter 83 Large Karaoke Scene
No! If this continues, some of the psychics will be injured or even die.
Song Yuqing was anxious. She wondered what method she should use to make it easier to distinguish the zombies that were close to humans.
"Sing. Zombies can't hear singing, and maybe they don't know how to sing." Huo Bin went out for a while and hid in the zombie lair for a while, so he gained some experience.
He had once witnessed a scene like this: a family of three without superpowers huddled in a small underground shaft at night. To comfort her desperate parents, the daughter sang a nursery rhyme. Zombies walked past the shaft without noticing the family's presence.
After hearing what Huo Bin said, Song Yuqing asked everyone to sing with some doubt.
Whether it's true or not, give it a try.
Besides, this scene is rare...
"Singing at this time? You're crazy!" Zhang Yimiao cursed while swinging a wooden stick to hit the zombies.
"Zombies can't sing." Song Yuqing decided to take a gamble, "Those who can't sing are zombies!"
Do you believe it?
Zhang Yimiao smashed the zombie's head with stick after stick, using it to push the zombie against the wall, spraying flames and setting it ablaze. With the meteorite stone's suppression, her fire ability could only be exerted to this extent, unable to increase the firepower.
After knocking down this zombie, Zhang Yimiao turned around to defeat the next one.
"You hit the wrong guy! Do you have eyes?" Zhang Yimiao's stick was about to hit a man's head, but the man reached out to grab the stick and rolled his eyes.
Zhang Yimiao: ...
Otherwise, believe it?
A person with special abilities heard Song Yuqing's words and started humming a song.
"Little Erlang, carrying his schoolbag to school, not afraid of wind, rain, or the clatter of the drum..."
The singing voices rang out one after another...
"There's a group of ducks in front of the door, quack quack quack, come and count them, two, four, six, seven, eight... da da da, da da da, da da da da, da~"
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."
It sounds unpleasant, but it is useful.
When everyone is singing, those who are not singing are zombies.
Song Yuqing silently took out his cell phone from his pocket, turned on the camera, and captured the cruel yet moving fight before his eyes.
She hadn't heard singing in this world for a long time...
The situation changes suddenly, life and death are unpredictable, who still cares about singing?
However, singing is the most soothing thing.
Song Yuqing focused the camera on a person with special abilities who was singing a nursery rhyme. The person's movements matched the lyrics. Song Yuqing zoomed in on the image and saw tears in the person's eyes.
"I'll beat you to death, you zombie!" The psychic cursed and gritted his teeth, hitting even harder.
"Hohohoha, nunchaku..." Zhang Yimiao faced a stranger and sang a few lines tentatively. The stranger chuckled and said, "These are not nunchakus."
"Roar!" Zhang Yimiao said nothing and smashed the stick in his hand towards the man. "I told you to talk like a human! Learn, learn it!"
When the stick hit the man, golden flashes appeared in his eyes and fierce anger immediately appeared on his kind face.
"Standing like a pine tree..." Zhang Yimiao couldn't remember the lyrics, so he made up the lyrics along with the melody.
Song Yuqing hadn't forgotten Chen Ke. Now that the situation on the first floor was under control, she pulled the little meat bun's fingers, looked up at the enlarged little meat bun and shouted, "Catch the leader first! Catch Chen Ke!"
Little Meat Bun nodded obediently, threw the two zombies in his hands to the ground, picked up Song Yuqing, and jumped upstairs.
Chen Ke noticed that Little Meat Bun was coming towards her, and with a roar, he ran into the room. The zombies fighting heard the roar and made a "hissing" sound at the same time, and began to retreat to the room inside the first floor.
"Hurry, hurry! Don't let her run away!" Song Yuqing urged the little meat bun to run faster.
Little Meat Bun brought Song Yuqing to the door of the room Chen Ke entered and shrank into a smaller size. Both the man and the panda looked into the room, but Chen Ke was nowhere to be seen.
There were only broken glass on the ground.
Chen Ke jumped out of the window and escaped.
"Oh no! Song Yuqing!" Zhang Yimiao yelled at the top of his lungs, "All the zombies are gone!"
"Hey, this isn't bad at all," Huo Bin's voice rang out. "The zombies are gone, we're finally safe."
Song Yuqing walked to the window and peered out. Not far away, Chen Ke was darting between the rooftops, covering a great distance in just a few seconds. Behind Chen Ke, a group of people were running on the ground. Some, like Chen Ke, had climbed onto the rooftops and were darting between them. Those people were zombies.
Song Yuqing frowned and pursed his lips. Should he pursue her? Should he pursue her?
I can't catch up with them. The zombies are running so fast.
What exactly does Chen Ke want to do? Will the zombies become infinitely closer to humans?
Why?
Song Yuqing slammed the window frame, and the broken glass shards stung her hand.
Little Roubao hurriedly pulled Song Yuqing's hand to check the wound.
"Don't worry, it's okay. If you come back later, the wound will be gone." Song Yuqing touched the little meat bun's head.
Song Yuqing and Xiao Roubao walked downstairs. Xiao Roubao did not forget to turn to the living room on the eighth floor, rolled up the beautiful carpet and carried it away.
Zhang Yimiao and a group of psychics were already sitting on the ground to rest. It was Zhang Yimiao who asked everyone not to chase the zombies.
"Why not chase them? Wouldn't it be better to take advantage of the situation and kill all the zombies?" someone muttered, but still remained honest and didn't move from the ground.
"I'm so tired." Zhang Yimiao felt that if he continued fighting, he might be wiped out by the zombies. "Don't you realize that the zombies are more physically fit than us?"
Yes, why? Why did Chen Ke ask the zombies to evacuate?
Song Yuqing stopped.
"Yimiao, why did the zombies evacuate?"
Song Yuqing walked towards Zhang Yimiao.
"Either they don't know about perseverance, or they have other plans."
Other plans?
Song Yuqing's heart sank. The danger had not yet come again, and no one knew when it would come.
"What is that?" Zhang Yimiao's eyes were attracted by the carpet on the little meat bun's shoulder.
"Carpet, do you want it?" Song Yuqing asked for some unknown reason.
"want."
Song Yuqing: ...
I shouldn't have asked if I had known.
Zhang Yimiao collapsed on the ground, leaning against the wall, and asked Xiao Roubao to spread out the carpet.
The gems inlaid on the carpet have disappeared, leaving only circles of galaxy patterns.
"It looks pretty good." Zhang Yimiao touched the carpet and relaxed.
Song Yuqing called a few uninjured psychics and asked them to go outside with Xiao Roubao to look for the fallen meteorite stones. Then, Song Yuqing squatted down beside Zhang Yimiao.
"You have experts at Base Zero studying zombies, right?"
"yes."
"Those meteorites should be able to solve many mysteries." Song Yuqing thought, and asked the pigeons to quickly deliver the meteorites to Base Zero.
"Okay, I will set off back to Base Zero tomorrow and ride as fast as I can to send the meteorite back!" Zhang Yimiao nodded seriously.
"No, you are not needed." Song Yuqing glanced at Zhang Yimiao. The reason why she squatted beside Zhang Yimiao was mainly to see whether this Zhang Yimiao was real or fake.
"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Zhang Yimiao felt a little nervous because of Song Yuqing's gaze.
"No, let's go back to the Supermarket of God." Song Yuqing said, and stood up to leave.
"Wait a moment!"
Zhang Yimiao suddenly grabbed Song Yuqing's arm, frowning.
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