Fast-traveling female supporting role counterattacks in a different way

Chapter 74 The Zombie Emperor Is Not a Son Doll

Rosie stood five meters away from the door. She was stunned for a long time before she could react. Then she smiled bitterly in her heart. She had no choice but to slowly move towards the old corner where she had been today.

It's a long way to go~
Although the original owner's clothes were torn, he was still recognizable!

What does the little guy look like?

The corners of her eyes couldn't twitch, Rosie could only complain in her heart.

The door opened slowly again, this time the little guy looked around through the crack of the door, raised his foot, and found that the zombies in the distance were only yelling at him, but not approaching, the little guy's eyes flashed with surprise, Then I got a little more courageous, and then stepped out with the other foot, quickly ran to the door to pick up Dongxi who was on the ground, and hurried back to the house. With a "bang", the door slammed shut again.

Fortunately, it is an aluminum alloy steel anti-theft door, otherwise, the other party would have slammed it with different force these times, if the wooden door would have been scrapped.

Rosie was ready to spend the night squatting in the corner outside the door tonight.

I feel so sorry for myself, a woman wandered outside the door at night, squatting in a corner to watch the lost brother foolishly wandering around.

So bleak.

The house leak happened to rain all night, and it rained cats and dogs in the second half of the night.

Rosie stood up and moved the door and patted, hoping that the other party would open the door for her, but there was no movement inside for a long time.

Rosy's mental power penetrated directly through the door and looked inside, and found that the original owner's younger brother hadn't slept that night. He was sitting on the bed with a pair of panda eyes open, looking in the direction of the door, his eyes full of horror.

well!What else can I say?Rosie couldn't bear to knock on the door to scare the other party anymore, so she gave up the idea of ​​entering the house and continued to squat in the corner.

Good Nima is pitiful, ugly, smelly, with long fangs, staring eyes that can't be closed, slow movement, can't speak human words, it is pitiful enough, and now she is squatting in the corner like a beggar in torn and dirty clothes Heavy rain, is there anyone in this world more pitiful than yourself?

Absolutely not!

How pitiful to be a zombie!
86 Didn't this guy intentionally mess with himself?Getting yourself to such a plane, such a client, is this the rhythm of killing yourself?
yes?Absolutely!
It was enough to see those idiots not far away still wandering excitedly in the cold rain in the middle of the night.

Rosie stretched out her hand carefully to avoid her long nails, touched the rainwater on her face, and found that the rainwater turned out to be dark red, a bit like dirty blood.

Auntie is bleeding on her face?
God, is this a hooligan?
Such a surprising scene in the middle of the night, no wonder those idiots are so excited and like to run like blood!
Rosie realized that the rain on her head had gradually shortened her fingernails by a centimeter or two. In order not to be delusional, Rosie simply got up and squatted in a puddle not far away. Soaking.

Anyway, I don't feel it now, since the rain can make my fingernails shorter, then endure the nausea and take a milk bath.

Rosie then put her hands into the puddle and soaked them as well.

Looking at those bastards in the distance who were full of energy and kept "roaring" from time to time, Rosie closed her eyes, feeling really ashamed.

As the same kind, can't they learn from themselves that silence is golden?
It's really annoying to keep howling from time to time.

Enough complaining, Rosie was stunned.

Because Rosie seemed to remember that she had successfully closed her eyes just now. She tried to close her eyes again and succeeded. Then she tried closing and opening her eyes several times and found that there was nothing wrong with her eyes and her vision was restored. , not as blurry as before.

Rosie was amazed, she looked at the shallow puddle where she was sitting, she really wanted to soak her eyes in it, after thinking about it, she didn't continue to try again.

I am afraid that my eyes will get into my aunt, the blood circulation will be blocked, and my vision will be blurred again.

One night passed, the sky was bright, the red rain stopped, the sun came out, and it was another day of sunshine.

The rainwater in the puddle where Rosie was squatting also seeped into the basement.Rosie could only get up from the ground with a big aunt, and then found that she could walk normally, and she was no longer moving at the speed of a turtle. She was very pleasantly surprised.

This red rain is so powerful, the effect of soaking it overnight is actually so good.

Turning around to look at the other companions, I found that their speed has also become faster, and their actions are not so rigid.

Is this a rain of energy specially for the loss of evolution?

The evolution of zombies is accelerating, and it will be troublesome if humans can't run.

I wonder if there will be more powerful zombies?

Rosie had to think this way, everything in front of her was really unimaginable, and she had never seen such a situation in the previous plane.

After thinking about it, Rosie opened her mouth tentatively and prepared to call him "brother", but she opened her mouth and said "Ho Ho Ho Ho", Rosie stretched out her paw and supported her forehead without any difficulty. When will she be able to speak normally?

The language barrier is so anxious to speak.

Rosie took out a bottle of juice and a bag of biscuits from the space, came to the door again, and patted the door with her paw.

The nail is now about two centimeters by visual inspection, which is not very scary anymore.

Rosie took pictures for a long time, but there was no movement inside. When she had enough mental strength, she found that the original owner's brother was asleep on the bed, and his face was flushed, as if he had a high fever.

Rosie knew that the other party was about to awaken their abilities, which was mentioned in the original plot.

When the power is awakened, people usually have a high fever. Generally, there are two situations after the high fever: one is a person with good physical fitness and immunity, who has survived and awakened one or several powers after waking up; It is people who are not good in all aspects of the body and have not survived, and they are directly transformed into zombies and become zombies.

Rosie was a little anxious. It was impossible to keep knocking on the door. She drew her short knife from her waist and slashed at the door lock. After cutting off the door lock, she entered the room, closed the door, and pushed the table to the door. Go up and move towards the bed.

Put your hand on the other person's forehead and feel it.

Feel the wool, zombies don't feel it, feel it for nothing, feel nothing!
Putting down her hand, Rosie contemplated for a few seconds and drew a drop of water from the big river from the space, took out a bottle of mineral water, opened it, diluted it, then opened the opponent's mouth, gave the opponent a drop in his mouth, and then Put the bottle into the space, then took a bottle of juice and poured another half bottle into the other party's mouth, and then gave up.

Putting down the juice, Rosie took out the mineral spring bottle that was mixed with the water from the space river just now, took a small sip carefully, felt it, but didn't feel it, and then took two more sips.

Then he collected the bottles and sat on the stool beside the bed to wait.

After waiting for a while, Rosie suddenly felt her stomach swell, and looked down, good guy, her stomach has become as big as Zhu Bajie's. She might not be able to withstand the great power of the fairy in the water, and she is about to explode.

(End of this chapter)