He stole my golden finger [Quick Transmigration]

Jing Xi fed all the remaining crystal nuclei to the little zombie.

Jing Xi said to herself while feeding: "Little ghost, how about I give you a name?"

It's too imposing to be screaming like a kid all the time.

The little zombie was busy eating and didn't have time to take care of him, Jing Xi didn't mind, he used his biggest brain cells, and thought of a majestic name: "I will call you General from now on, how about it, isn't it particularly imposing? ?”

The little zombie ate and ate without moving.

Jing Xi made a final decision: "Very good, it's such a happy decision!"

Letting the little zombie follow her, Jing Xi paid attention to him while going upstairs to look around, and put all the things that hadn't been taken away into the space. When she came down, except for no food, the harvest was not counted. small.

If he was alone, he would never be short of food, but he would be happy to pick up other things. It would be a waste if they were left here for a long time, and they might be useful in the future if he took them away.

One person and one zombie came out of the shopping mall. Jing Xi scanned the surroundings with mental power, picked a place where zombies haunted, and brainwashed the little zombies behind him while walking: "General, now we are going to find you a zombie." Food, you have to watch carefully, remember how I cook, and you have to learn to be self-reliant in the future, understand?"

Stopping at the entrance of a hospital, the young man glanced back at the little zombie, told him to stand far away, and stepped forward to move the gate outside the hospital, which was locked with a thick iron rod.

The hospital is one of the few places in a city with a relatively dense flow of people. After the outbreak of the doomsday crisis, the level of danger here is far higher than outside. Relatively, unless you are forced to come here to collect supplies, otherwise everyone will instinctively stay away from here.

Right now, this hospital has obviously been visited by humans, and judging from the results, it probably escaped successfully, and almost all the zombies were locked inside.

As soon as Jing Xi pulled the iron bar on the door, the zombies that had already smelled of human flesh rushed out, and they all rushed towards him, and the young man cut off their heads one by one.

At this time, Jing Xi had to lament how important it is to have a weapon at hand, and the long sword in his hand was bought by him and Gu Huai'an from a swordsmith, and its shape is somewhat similar to a Japanese sword , it is said that it was made of the black iron that was left over from the forging of a precious sword. The iron was cut like mud, and the hair was blown off. , was picked up by Jing Xi.

Of course there are other weapons in Jingxi's space, but compared to the long knife in his hand, they are too ostentatious, and he doesn't really want to use them for the time being.

After he dug out all the crystal nuclei from the heads of the harvested zombies, it was getting late, Jing Xi decided to take the little zombies back.

After his supernatural treatment, the little zombie's skin color became lighter, but the joints of his body were still a little stiff, and his knees could hardly be bent when walking, which still looked a little weird.

Jing Xi walked all the way, taking out the crystal nucleus washed with water and throwing it behind him. At this time, the reaction of the little zombie became particularly sensitive. No matter how high or far Jing Xi intentionally threw it, he could quickly pounce over and open his mouth to catch it. live.

For a moment, Jing Xi almost thought that she raised a dog...cough.

Back in the neighborhood where he lived, Jing Xi placed the little zombie in the house opposite his door, since no one lived there anyway, and it wasn't too difficult for him to open the lock.

For the time being, he wasn't so big-hearted enough to live under the same roof with a zombie without vigilance.

It wasn't until the little zombie burped that Jing Xi stopped feeding the crystal nucleus.

He dug out a set of children's clothing collected from the children's clothing store where the little zombie was found, and took the little guy to the bathroom.

City A has now stopped power supply, but water is still supplied normally, because there is a large artificial reservoir in the suburbs of City A, and the water pipe channel is buried deep underground and has not been damaged.

The water is cold, but the weather is hot. Regardless of the little zombie's struggle, Jing Xi pressed him and rubbed him from head to toe, threatening: "Don't bite me, did you hear me! I also saw those guys outside just now, they are all dirty, bloody and bloody, they look so hot, you can’t imitate them, you want to be a white and clean zombie, do you understand, huh?”

Little Zombie: "Woo..."

"Whoa! You're wronged when I bathe you myself, right?"

Jing Xi rolled her eyes, pulled a dry towel to help him dry his hair, and sent some supernatural powers into his body again.The other party seemed to like this feeling very much, and immediately became motionless.

Jing Xi touched the top of his head twice, and after putting on the yellow hoodie with ducklings on it, the guy's cuteness instantly rose several heights... Of course, it would be better if the eyes weren't light gray.

He carried the little zombie to the sofa, squatted in front of him and said, "You will live here from now on, don't run around at night, let me sleep well, OK?"

Little Zombie: "Sleep..."

This guy seemed to be able to speak only one word at a time, but his utterance became clearer and clearer. Jing Xi pushed him down, pulled a blanket over him, and said, "Lie down for me even if you can't sleep, shut up quickly." Eye."

The little zombie stared and did not respond.

Jing Xi tried to wipe the top of his eyes with her hands, but he still stared.

"...can't close it?"

Someone rolled his eyes, and took out a blindfold from the space again to put on the little zombie: "Okay, that's it."

He patted the little zombie on the head one last time and left.

After locking the door, Jing Xi went back to her home and went to the bathroom to take a hot shower. His home was gas-fired, so the power outage had little effect on him.

When he was lying on the bed at night, he used his mental energy to observe the little zombie at the opposite door. The other party was very obedient, and he still kept the posture he left, and fell straight on the sofa, completely like a corpse... No , he was originally a walking corpse.

Thinking of this, Jing Xi sighed. Although his ability can reduce the control of the zombie virus and help him regain his sanity, it cannot change his dead nature. His heart does not beat, his mouth and nose do not need to breathe, and his body cold.

Although he almost possessed these qualities as Syl, the difference between a vampire and a zombie is still huge.But if he insists on using his powers to recuperate the little zombie's body every day, maybe he can become a zombie similar to a vampire?

The days when Jing Xi stayed in City A were boring, but now that he found the little zombie as a way to pass the time, he was really interested.Every day, I would take the little zombie out to hunt, feed him the crystal nucleus, and when I came back at night, I would use my supernatural powers to nourish his body.

Thanks to his efforts, the number of zombies in City A has become less and less, and the appetite of small zombies is getting bigger and bigger. They have to eat a lot of crystal nuclei for a meal. while searching.

At this time, three months have passed since the end of the world, and W City, which is far to the north, has just experienced a small crisis when tens of thousands of zombies besieged the city.

Among all the survival bases, the number of people who defected to W City was the most. These zombies probably came after these people's buttocks, and they were tireless.

Fortunately, the person in charge of City W detected this wave of noise in advance, opened the door to receive the defectors first, and isolated them in batches. At the same time, they gathered the team in the base and began to clean up the wave of zombies.

In this battle, in stark contrast to the hail of bullets from the base's self-provided forces, it was the initial brilliance of the supernatural beings, wind, fire, thunder, civil ice... all kinds of supernatural powers dazzled the eye.

Among all the supernatural beings, the one who attracts the most attention is a young man in his twenties. He single-handedly attracted most of the zombies' frontal attacks, and led his team to calmly defend W. The gate of the city base.

After the last zombie fell, the man flicked his finger, and a bunch of white flames ignited at his fingertips. With a flick of his fingers, he threw the flames into the dense pile of zombies. After a while, the group of zombies were engulfed by the flames. which burned.

The young man opened his mouth and yawned, then turned and walked back.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a baby face behind him stopped him: "Boss, where are you going?"

"Go back to sleep." The young man glanced at him lazily, "Why, do you need me to take care of the rest?"

"No, the military department sent someone here, saying that there will be a meeting later, please go there."

The young man refused without even thinking about it, and said impatiently: "I won't go, I will come back to this at any time, chattering, annoying or not."

"But……"

Another person grabbed the young man: "Okay, Mr. Housekeeper, you can let A Yu go back to sleep, he didn't sleep all night last night."

The young man known as the butler curled his lips and said thoughtfully, "It's nothing if you don't sleep for a night. When the boss was crazy before, he didn't sleep for several nights. When he was doing business, he lost his energy."

The young man who had such good hearing accidentally heard everything and turned around with a half-smile: "Student Guan Jia, I didn't hear what you said clearly, can you say it again?"

The boy Guan Jia immediately stood at attention: "Brother, I didn't say anything, you go back to sleep, we will leave this place to us!"

An Yu stared straight at him, as if there were two wild beasts living in his dark eyes, he only looked at people with horror, and almost asked the king to spare his life, so he decided to let him go, hehe leisurely away.

The young man yawned again, he casually stuffed a cigarette into his mouth, squinted his eyes and thought——

In this end of the world, it really makes people feel unmotivated.