Chapter 11

What is she thinking about.

There is no internet and no signal, so why pay the fee?

I think the water and electricity will be automatically cut off next month.

The dog rubbed against Fu Erdie's legs, holding a pet comb in its mouth, wanting her to comb its hair.

I haven't combed my hair for almost half a month.

In the past half month, the owner hardly even touched it.

It felt a little aggrieved, but it also knew that its owner was in a bad mood, so it was very well behaved and only pestered her occasionally.

Fu Erdie didn't notice Mo Zhi's closeness and looked at the ceiling with an empty and numb gaze.

Suddenly she raised her hand and punched the air, trying to push away the tall and muscular figure.

But just like in the dream and in reality, her arms were too short and she couldn't hit the other person.

With weak hands, I could only wipe away my cowardly tears countless times, and then stay in the room, pretending to be calm and pretending nothing happened.

She knew that it was just her fantasy.

Now she can still distinguish between fantasy and reality, what about tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow.

What happens one month after the food is eaten up?

The rice is enough for her to eat for half a month, and the instant noodles are still untouched, which can sustain her for a month.

Obviously one and a half months is not a short time, but just thinking about it has become torture.

She didn't know why she was so weak, nor did she know why she still felt so uncomfortable despite the strong protection of the house and green plants.

She is not a protected survivor, but just a timid and cowardly person waiting to die.

On July 20, there was a large-scale power outage around Fuerdie.

It doesn't seem like the power was automatically cut off due to non-payment, but rather that the line was cut off, damaged, or the power was exhausted.

The temperature of the air began to rise.

The thermometer was placed outside the window for five minutes and the outdoor temperature was already 45 degrees.

Fu Erdie turned off all the equipment, leaving only the surveillance camera running on the remaining power. Now through the monitor, you can still see the dense zombies.

After two hours, the battery ran out and all this information disappeared.

Fu Erdie looked at it in a daze, and suddenly picked up the hammer again.

She's had enough.

Rather than endure the beating that weighed on her mind and seemed like she would never get over it, she would rather rush out and fight the slow-moving zombies.

The ways to acquire super powers are nothing more than external air, rain, radiation, the scratches and bites of ordinary zombies, the scratches and bites of super zombies, and so on.

She still had one month's worth of food in stock, and if she found a way to become a superpower during this month, she could continue to live.

And within a month, she died, which was no different from starving to death a month later.

The only difference is that she didn't die in fear of the unknown. She died in battle.

That's enough.

If there was a mirror in front of her at this moment, she would definitely find that the numbness and pain in her eyes had faded a little, and she had regained a little of the liveliness she had before the end of the world.

Even if you are weak, you must fight.

Not just survive, but live.

With his hand on the door handle of the security door, Fu Erdie took a deep breath and his eyes became determined.

bring it on.

She was already prepared to face death, so now she was not worthy of being threatened by anything!

There were too many zombies and Fu Erdie couldn't get out, so she just pushed the door open and swung the hammer hard, hitting the zombies' heads.

Zombies are not very flexible or fast, but they are very strong.

They swarmed over and broke into the house.

Fu Erdie fought and retreated, retreated to the side of the dining table, jumped up, and using his height advantage to knock his opponents on the head one by one.

Her arms are short, but her tools can be long.

She is not tall, but she can stand very tall.

She doesn't have special powers, but she has a home where she can retreat and have a safety net.

Moreover, she also has a lot of love.

Dad, mom, and friends who never leave you.

Her love is so much, so much that it makes her burst into tears when she is afraid, but she still has the courage to face her own unwillingness, and then explode at some point.

Bang.

Fu Erdie wiped the blood and tears from her face and continued to knock on the head of another zombie.

The zombies smelled the scent and came to 16-1 from all floors.

But at some point, the security door was forced shut under the pressure of the numerous zombies.

Fu Erdie was hammering the zombie on the dining table for a while, then jumped onto the sofa and hammered it too.

The dog was not idle either, rushing up from the edge to launch a sneak attack from time to time.

At first, it bit without any rules. Later, it learned how to bite the zombie's cervical vertebrae at different angles, causing the zombie's head to lose support and hang down. Although it would not die without a headshot, its vision would be confused and upside down, and it would lose its sense of direction, making its movements, which were not fast to begin with, even slower.

Fu Erdie hammered the heads of the zombies around her one after another. Then, she saw the zombies with tilted heads in a circle around her. She hammered them a few times and blew their heads off again.

All the zombies in the room were cleared out.

Fu Erdie took the dog to the bathroom to take a bath. She saw a deep scratch on the dog's front thigh. She also had dozens of scratches of varying sizes on her calves, abdomen, and back.

Instead of dealing with it, she turned on the cold water and poured it over herself and the dog.

The dog whimpered in pain and tried to run away, but was gently held by Fu Erdie.

"We all need to have superpowers." She didn't care whether the dog could understand or not, and explained in a low voice, "If you are unlucky and don't become a superpower, you can become a zombie cleanly and refreshingly now."

It was painful when water poured on the wound, but as soon as the blood was washed away, Fu Erdie found that the blood turned into a faint white light and scattered everywhere, and outside the bathroom, more white light poured in, healing the external injuries of her and the dog.

Fu Erdie:?

That's right! The house has healing properties! She and the dog quickly washed their hair and ran out to see what was happening. They saw a messy living room, with green zombie "specimens" everywhere.

The branches and roots of the green plants flowed around the zombies, and the light green secretions wrapped around the zombies and slowly dissolved them.

The room, which had been dim due to the power outage, suddenly became bright.

It’s the ceiling lights, and also those white dots of light flowing everywhere.

The entire space was filled with hideous, dissolving green zombies on one side and floating light and shadows on the other, strange and gorgeous.

Thirty-four zombies, it took the green plants four hours to dissolve.

Much faster than Fu Erdie had imagined.

However, the green plant must be sleepy or tired. After absorbing the dirt in the sofa, it slowly retracted into its body and stopped moving.

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Fu Erdie picked up the broom and mop and cleaned up the mess.

After cleaning the room from top to bottom, Fu Erdie made herself some fried rice and went back to her bedroom and fell into a deep sleep.

She slept very soundly that night.

In the dream, he had turned into a mutant covered in spiked armor and was knocked away by her punch.

The next morning, Fu Erdie woke up normally.

Refreshed.

It was still raining heavily outside, but Fu Erdie did not feel depressed.

She decided to fight some zombies every day when she wanted to think about something.

Yesterday, the wounds on her and the dog had healed and there were no mutations.

Fu Erdie was not sure whether the two of them had been cured by the house, so they did not mutate. She would try again today.

Open the door, pull out the zombies, close the door, and beat the zombies.

After the fight, she was covered in wounds. Fu Erdie sat on the dining table holding the dog and observed the changes in the room again.

She confirmed two points. First, the "garbage" in the room was cleaned up by the green plants.

Second, the blood that flows out will turn into white light in the room, and then travel around the entire room. After a circle, it will return to her body with ten times the momentum.

Fu Erdie felt warm all over. She closed her eyes and felt it carefully. She had a very strange feeling that she and the house had become one.

This illusion is fleeting and is probably a psychological effect.

The green plants were still dissolving the zombies. After they were done, I cleaned the sofa and other large ornaments that were difficult to clean, and then went back to sleep.

Fu Erdie took over the cleaning work at the back.

Compared to yesterday, the green plants are growing larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Especially the green radish.

Before the end of the world, it was just a small pot of ordinary ornamental plants, but now it has become a small tree.

While resting, it emits bright green light.

It is not as obvious as white light, but it is quietly transmitted along the roots to the ground and surrounding walls.

After Fu Erdie finished cleaning, he observed the wall carefully.

Gradually, she discovered that the inconspicuous green light gradually turned into various colors.

One part was very similar to the white light that healed her wounds, while the other part was blue, transparent, and purple.

Fu Erdie reached out and touched it, and the white light came over and circled around her fingertips twice. The other colored light spots ignored her and continued to wander around the room, slowly disappearing.

Fu Erdie twirled her fingertips lightly and lowered her head in thought.

There was a widespread power outage in the surrounding area, and her home should have been without power as well.

But after defeating the zombies yesterday, the night light and air conditioner turned on by themselves, and all the charging ports and even the surveillance camera at the door were powered on again.

In addition to electricity, she can also use water and gas normally.

The several water tanks and buckets that were filled on the first day of the apocalypse have not been used yet.

Fu Erdie had a guess and went to verify it immediately.

She opened the window, braved the high temperature, tied a rope, and moved little by little from one balcony to the neighbor's balcony on the other side.

The neighbor's house was relatively clean at the moment. The door was firmly closed and no one had broken into it. Every room inside was the same as it was when Fu Erdie came to look for tools last time.

She turned on the tap.

A little residual water spurted out of the worn-out pipe, and then there was no movement.

She went to the kitchen again and turned on the stove. There was no gas.

After turning off the stove, Fu Erdie felt happy to be protected.

Her house had really mutated. And the mutation was particularly omnipotent. It was almost exactly the same as it was before the end of the world.

But she felt that she was unworthy. She had a treasure but couldn't keep it, so she could only hope that no one with super powers would come looking for her.

Fu Erdie sensed the surge of negative emotions and quickly shook her head.

Instead of thinking about it, it’s better to fight zombies.

So that afternoon, Fu Erdie fought another wave of zombies.

Once again, he was scarred and then healed by the room.

Maybe her place is the noisiest in the entire building, so every time she deals with a wave of zombies, another wave comes.

Fu Erdie fought like this for more than ten days, and by July 31, he had actually cleared out all the zombies in the entire building.

And on this day, the rice that she had been saving for two months was officially gone.

(End of this chapter)