"Han Lingxi, you will die a horrible death."
Han Xunshang collapsed to the ground, blood still trickling from the corner of her mouth, glaring venomously at Han Lingxi.
"A terrible death? Maybe, but you will definitely die a terrible death."
Han Lingxi smiled at Han Xunshang, who was looking up at her, but her eyes were icy cold.
The original owner was bitten by a zombie and turned into a zombie herself, which was already a terrible death, so it's Han Xunshang's turn next.
"Young Miss, please have mercy."
Han Huazhong saw the murderous intent in Han Lingxi's eyes and quickly pleaded for mercy, saying that he didn't care whether Han Xunshang was alive or dead, but if Han Xunshang died when she came out with him, then his years of hard work in the Han family would be ruined.
"I'll give you face, since I also think it's too easy for her to just die like this."
After Han Lingxi finished speaking, she carried Nan Xu out. She hadn't forgotten that her good second uncle was still at the base. If she let the whole family die together, it would be a kind gesture from her heart.
After walking a long way, Han Lingxi took out the little bicycle that Nan Xu had asked for from her spatial storage and gave it to her to play with. Although it was a long way, the journey didn't actually take long. Han Lingxi, being a zombie king, was much faster than a train.
However, Nanxu gave up after playing for a while. She found it wasn't very interesting, and the roads in the post-apocalyptic world were not easy to travel, so riding it wasn't fun either.
"Mom, that person just now, do you really dislike her?"
Nan Xu looked up and asked with some hesitation. Han Lingxi thought for a moment before realizing that Nan Xu was referring to Han Xunshang.
"Yes, because she is a very bad person."
Han Lingxi gave an affirmative answer, and Nan Xu finally relaxed her furrowed brow and smiled with relief.
"That's great. I don't like her either, so I put mental pressure on her."
Han Lingxi looked at Nan Xu with amusement. Mental pressure was a new skill that Nan Xu had discovered. It could interfere with a person's mind, making them constantly recall their most feared scenes or imagine the things they feared most. The duration of the effect depended on the mental strength of the person being affected. Judging from Han Xunshang's mental strength, her days were going to be interesting.
"You can't be so willful in the future. You can't use mental pressure on someone just because you don't like them, understand?"
Although Han Lingxi wanted to tell Nan Xu that she did a great job, she still tried to educate her. After all, Nan Xu was still a child. It would not be a good thing if she developed the habit of judging and bullying people weaker than herself based on her own likes and dislikes. Moreover, no one knew what would happen if she encountered someone with stronger mental strength. Mental strength is the most uncontrollable thing. If Nan Xu was injured or died because of this, no one could do anything about it. Han Lingxi still believed that it was most important for her to grow up safely.
Although Nanxu didn't want to play on the little bicycle anymore, she loved sitting on the back of the bicycle and having Han Lingxi take her around.
When Zhan Chengming found them, he saw a bizarre scene: Han Lingxi was riding a bicycle with Nan Xu singing enthusiastically on the back. The bicycle basket was full of zombie crystal cores, while the zombies wandered around but ignored them.
Nan Xu saw Zhan Chengming and waved to him excitedly, shouting that she and her mother had found him a lot of crystal cores, which made Zhan Chengming both laugh and cry.
"I thought you had run away with the child."
Zhan Chengming stood in front of Han Lingxi and said with a feeling of utter grievance.
"I'm so capable, you should be the one running away."
Han Lingxi's eyes crinkled with laughter at Zhan Chengming's appearance.
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