I am the Rebirth System: The Heroine Transformation Plan

In the past, she had to operate through the system interface.

In recent missions, she has slowly begun to try to use her spiritual sense.

The zombie's movements suddenly slowed down, and it seemed like it took ten seconds to move one step forward.

"Qianmo, go and kill it." Si Jing pointed at the fat zombie.

"Me?" Yu Qianmo looked at the zombie with a pale face, and she also wanted to vomit.

But when she saw Si Jing's encouraging eyes, she understood that Si Jing wanted her to overcome her fear and nausea.

Yu Qianmo gritted his teeth, picked up the crowbar, walked over, closed his eyes, and used the pointed end to thrust hard into the zombie's head.

Fighting is one thing, killing is another.

To kill zombies, one not only has to endure the stench of corpses rotting for several days, but also has to face the zombies' various horrifically mutilated bodies.

There is no other way to overcome it but to practice more.

Puff, it felt like a knife stabbing into tofu, as if something splashed on the face.

It is not as hard as imagined. Perhaps the virus has corroded the skull, or the crowbar has been reinforced and become indestructible.

But the point now is that Yu Qianmo opened her eyes and found a 200-pound zombie collapsed to the ground, and her face seemed to be covered with brains.

As expected, she finally couldn't hold it in and vomited.

Si Jing walked over, took out a rag from the space, pulled out the crowbar from the zombie's head, wiped it clean and handed it to Yu Qianmo.

Yu Qianmo supported himself with a crowbar, and wiped his mouth with his sleeve after spitting out all the spit: "Next time, use the zombie's clothes to wipe. Rags are also valuable. Use one less after you use it."

Si Jing nodded, and asked Xie Lingdang to control a zombie to come over so that Bie Qi could practice.

"You just said you wanted to save those people, but you don't even dare to kill the zombies, so how can you save them?"

Seeing that Bie Qi wanted to refuse, Si Jing said coldly.

Bie Qi looked at his claw knife and smiled bitterly.

Yu Qianmo's crowbar is at least longer, but my claw knife is so short that I can only hold it close to my body...

Bie Qi took a deep breath and faced the zombie, encouraging himself in his mind: Treat it as a prop, treat it as a prop...

Avoiding the zombie's sloth-like slow motion visible to the naked eye, Bie Qi stabbed the blade into the zombie's brain, then turned his wrist habitually, and the brain matter spurted out along with the blade.

She quickly turned her head to avoid the spray on her face.

After taking a look at the zombie that fell motionless, Bie Qi raised his claw knife, which was covered with a layer of sticky green liquid. It was clearly visible that there were a few maggots slowly wriggling in the liquid, emitting an indescribable stench.

It smells like an old lady's foot binding that has been used for a year and then soaked in a manure pit and fermented for a month.

Bie Qi also vomited because of his shame.

This time there was nothing to vomit out, only some gastric juice and bile.

Si Jing didn't laugh at them. He silently helped Bie Qi wipe the knife clean. This time he used the corner of the zombie's clothes.

The first time she killed a zombie, it wasn't much better.

The person he killed was a zombie neighbor who had climbed in from the balcony next door in his own apartment.

At first she didn't understand why her neighbor suddenly attacked her.

Until he saw the other person's dark green eyes without pupils, and the bite marks on his arm that were deep enough to see the bone.

In the end, she smashed the other person's head with the kettle on the table.

After vomiting for a while and walking to the balcony, she realized that the world outside was in chaos.

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Just as Qianmo and Bieqi recovered, Si Jing also realized that what Xie Lingdang said before made sense.

I always protect them behind them. It's okay when there are few zombies, but what if there are many?

If they are not allowed to face it, they will never be able to recognize the cruelty of reality.

Si Jing said: "Don't you want to save people? Let's go and see if we can save them. But remember, your own safety is the most important at any time. Save them if you can, otherwise leave quickly if you can't."

Originally they were planning to just go around and leave.

But Yu Qianmo thought of the little girl in the container.

So this time Yu Qianmo volunteered to take the lead and re-entered an exhibition hall.

What came into view were a few zombies gnawing at something.

I can't see who is biting it.

Yu Qianmo and Bie Qi looked at each other, then looked at Si Jing.

Si Jing nodded.

Yu Qianmo made a gesture and asked Bie Qi to go around to the other side.

Then the two of them jumped up at the same time and quickly took care of the zombies with silenced pistols.

After digging apart the zombies, the people being bitten on the ground were revealed.

She is an incomplete woman.

The head and torso had been completely separated, and the limbs and stomach had been gnawed away to the point where little was left.

She was still holding a small fruit knife in her left hand, and many knife scratches could be seen on the parts of her limbs that had not been bitten.

Xie Lingdang was puzzled: "She scratched herself? Wouldn't that make it easier for zombies to smell the scent and come over?"

Just as the few people were about to leave, the woman with only half of her head left suddenly opened her only eye. After seeing a living person, her cloudy green eyes immediately stared at Si Jing and opened her mouth as if to bite him.

But she could only move half of her head.

Si Jing stabbed a knife into the brain, and the head instantly calmed down.

"She uses blood to attract zombies. She must be doing this to protect someone." Si Jing pulled out a knife, wiped it on a zombie, and put it into the space.

Xie Lingdang used her spiritual sense to scan the exhibition hall and showed Si Jing the way.

They found the child, covering his mouth and trembling all over, under a tablecloth of a booth.

This was a child of about four or five years old, wrapped in a black women's coat with reddish-brown hair showing.

There is my mother's scent in the clothes, and she said that this way I won't be afraid.

When Si Jing lifted the cloth, the child actually held back and did not move.

Mom said, don't make any noise, and the monsters won't notice.

The few of them looked at each other, and Yu Qianmo stepped forward and patted the child: "Don't be afraid, little friend, the monster has been killed, you are safe."

But it's only temporary safety.

They didn't know how many zombies there were in other exhibition halls.

Except Xie Lingdang.

The child's face poked out from his coat, his face wet with tears.

It's a little girl.

Seeing the little girl opening her mouth to cry, Bie Qi quickly gave her a gesture: "Shh! The monsters aren't dead yet, don't make any noise!"

Yu Qianmo pulled her out from under the table, but the little girl was too scared to walk.

"Let me do it." Si Jing picked up the little girl easily.

She still didn't agree to come back to save people. Being overly kind in the doomsday might not necessarily be rewarded with goodwill.

But if Yu Qianmo and the others are not allowed to act according to their true conscience, they will definitely feel uncomfortable in the future.

You can only pay more attention to prevent accidents from happening.

Si Jing asked Xie Lingdang to scan the museum again.

Xie Lingdang used her spiritual sense to scan the area and said, "There's no need to save them. They've all mutated."

Just now, although someone closed the door to keep out the zombies, someone inside the door was still bitten.

For some reason, in Si Jing's memory, at the beginning of the apocalypse, it would take at least three or four days for the people who were bitten to mutate.

But those who had just been bitten mutated within a few hours.