Chapter 369: The Incomparably Powerful Zombie King x Zombie Newbie 20

Aunt Qiao had no idea what was happening in the corridor. She could only hear the sounds of fighting and the use of superpowers.

When everything calmed down, She Quan brought Jinjin Qiao back here.

The corridor was in a mess, and the walls were broken and looked like they would collapse if touched.

Wu Ling was kneeling on one knee on the ground with his back to them. Aunt Qiao ran over quickly and saw Wu Ling closing his eyes and covering his head with his hands, looking very uncomfortable. Trater had disappeared.

"Wiling, how are you? Say something."

Aunt Qiao shook the mist slightly and asked worriedly.

She Quan stood behind them, also filled with worry, but he knew that Wu Ling would definitely win the fight between the two, and Trat just ran away.

Wu Ling opened his eyes, smiled soothingly and said, "I'm fine, I just let that man get away, but he was seriously injured and won't be back for a while."

Aunt Qiao let out a sigh, feeling really angry at herself for not being able to achieve what she wanted. She could have awakened any other superpower, but she had to awaken a power that she didn't have and that caused her trouble.

[Host, don't think so. Your special ability is still very useful. If you can really restore consciousness to the zombies, then the era of peace is not far away.]

"You're thinking too much, but it's not that easy. I don't know how badly Wu Ling was injured, and he refused to tell me."

Wu Ling saw that Aunt Qiao didn't say anything for a long time, so he comforted her instead, "Don't be afraid, Aunt Qiao, that man was more seriously injured than me, and my injury is nothing serious."

Aunt Qiao pursed her lips, looking at her husband who, although looking different, was just as caring and loving to her, and she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

I don’t know if I will be able to see my husband again after all the worlds end. If I can’t see my husband but I still have the memories, how should I deal with it?

Somehow, the news of what happened here spread to the two bases in City C, and Quan Xizhao and Zhao Jinyang gathered together again after ten days.

Zhao Jinyang felt that he had a glimmer of hope. "Brother Quan, I think we might be able to cooperate with this man. Since he was able to injure the Zombie King, it proves that his ability is indeed good."

Quan Xizhao sneered, "You still won't give up. Yes, maybe this man does have a grudge against the Zombie King, but he may not necessarily cooperate with us. Don't forget that he is more seriously injured."

"How can you be sure that we can defeat the Zombie King together?"

There was a glimmer of struggle in Zhao Jinyang's eyes, and after a moment he made up his mind.

"No matter what, I will give it a try. Starting tomorrow, I will leave the base to look for this man. The survivor base will be temporarily handed over to Brother Quan to manage."

Quan Xizhao shrugged helplessly. He realized that Zhao Jinyang would not turn back until he hit the wall.

During the time Wu Ling was injured, Aunt Qiao took care of him every step of the way. Even though she was of no help at all, she felt at ease.

She Quan was silent for a long time and spoke less than before. He went out more often. Aunt Qiao guessed that he was exercising himself, perhaps because he was afraid that Trat would attack him again after his injury healed.

On this day, Wu Ling's injuries had almost healed. He slept uneasily at night. In a daze, he felt that the belly of Qiao Jinjin beside him was emitting colorful lights, which made Wu Ling sit up in surprise.

Then Wu Ling's eyes widened, and an expression of surprise appeared on his usually indifferent face.

[Host, wake up, you are exposed]

Jinjin Qiao was awakened by the system. When she opened her eyes, she saw Wu Ling sitting upright, staring at her stomach with his mouth slightly open.

Aunt Qiao rubbed her hazy eyes, her voice still carrying the nasal sound of just waking up, "Wu Ling, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Ling didn't know that the colorful light coming out of Aunt Qiao's belly was caused by the baby in her belly, so she asked worriedly, "Aunt Qiao, do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"

Aunt Qiao shook her head and said, "I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere, I just feel like I'm pregnant and there should be a baby in my belly."

Kirei shook his head in denial and said, "That's impossible. Zombies don't have the ability to give birth to children."

Aunt Qiao raised her chin in a proud manner and said, "Am I an ordinary person? I can even awaken the rarest supernatural powers. How can it be impossible for me to have a child?"

Now Wu Ling was speechless. In fact, he was also somewhat looking forward to it. Since becoming a zombie, Wu Ling had never thought about having offspring. Even with Jin Jin Qiao, Wu Ling had prepared for the days with only his wife by his side. If he really had a child, Wu Ling would have to make other plans.

Aunt Qiao was quite carefree. After saying this, she fell asleep immediately, leaving Wu Ling sitting there in a daze all night.

Before dawn the next day, Wu Ling came to She Quan's room and woke him up without thinking.

"She Quan, go to the base in City C today and capture a wood-type mutant. The higher the level of the mutant, the better."

She Quan was about to go berserk. "Wu Ling, it's not even daybreak yet. Besides, your injuries have healed. What do you need a wood-type psychic for? You can't use it anyway."

Wu Ling pursed his lips and said, "Jinjin seems to be pregnant. I want to catch a wood-type mutant to confirm it."

She Quan was now alert, and he looked at Wu Ling as if she was mentally ill and said, "You have injuries on your body and your brain is damaged? How can a zombie be pregnant?"

Wu Ling was impatient to explain, and dragged She Quan off the bed by his clothes. "Go just because I told you to. When have I ever made such a joke?"

She Quan curled his lips in silence. What could he do? Would he dare not go? However, there were few wood-type esperants, and the highest level was the fifth-level wood-type esperant in the Yueyang Base.

"Okay, okay, let's go. Who makes you the boss? But don't blame me if you are disappointed later."

She Quan obediently went to the base to find the psychic, but Wu Ling was still restless, partly because he was afraid that he would be disappointed, and partly because he was too excited.

All the wood-type psychics in the Yueyang Base live in one villa. There are two level fives, three level fours, and five level threes. These wood-type psychics are both male and female, but the two level fives are both women.

An An is a 23-year-old level 5 wood-type mutant. She is quite cute, the kind of woman with a devilish figure and a lolita face.

Because she was thirsty, An An went downstairs to drink some water. As a result, she heard some movement behind her. Although it was not obvious, An An, who had good hearing, still heard it.

Just as I was about to turn my head, a big hand grabbed my neck.

"Don't make a sound, or I'll kill you"

An An's eyes rolled and he nodded quickly, looking very well behaved.

She Quan was satisfied with An An's attitude and led her out of the villa.