A dull face approached, with white eyes, a pale face, teeth bursting out, and a disgusting smell coming to his face, a typical zombie face.

Feeling the weight of a dagger in his hand, he stretched out his hand and slashed neatly.

The disgusting zombie face finally moved away from him.

Quickly reached out and pulled up the nearest covering-quilt, the zombie Yashiro can still survive for a while even if his head and body are broken.

Although the quilt is cumbersome and not flexible enough, it is obviously the best choice to hold the zombies rushing in front of you.

But staring at the soft zombie for a moment.

“……”

Only then did Haiguo realize that the scene in front of her was not quite right, and hesitantly looked at the dagger in her hand, which was very new and bright, but it was definitely not the characteristic dagger she was used to.

Everything around is not right.

After a quick glance around, it was just a zombie, and then he relaxed and slowly thought about what was wrong.

The zombie in front of him was motionless, the bones inside the twisted neck were obviously broken, and the sharp knife just now was very uncomfortable, and he touched his palm, and it still hurt a little.

But this kind of force and angle are habitual, how can it still hurt?

Look down at your palms.

“……”

It's a little smaller, the nails are a little longer, and the calluses are gone.

Only then did I find that something was wrong with her whole body, what about her "qi"?

With the continuous evolution of the last days, human beings have naturally evolved perception, and ordinary evolution requires tens of thousands of years of evolution, and there are such obvious changes in just a few decades, and it is "qi" that contributes to this situation.

And now the "gas" is gone!

Even Haiguo, who didn't say a word because he was worried about attracting zombies, couldn't help but take a breath because of horror, and his voice was not small.

"Huh?" The sea fruit who made the sound suddenly realized that the surroundings were not silent.

I didn't know why my ears seemed to be half-out of order, and suddenly a voice came into my mind, and about ten meters away from here, there were dozens of people.

This judgment made Haiguo wonder if he was wrong for a while, the footsteps of the people ten meters away were leisurely, but they were not the rhythm of the zombies' footsteps, and they were accompanied by the sound of greetings.

"Sister Hazelnut!"

"Hey—"

Haiguo is a spirit, are these people looking for death? As soon as this idea came out, she suppressed it.

Because she also heard all kinds of sounds, including bicycle walking and other sounds, and if you listen closely, it is impossible to distinguish them carefully.

This kind of situation can only happen in large bases, but this guy in front of you is obviously a zombie - this is normal, but how can it be just the first generation?

A little familiar......

Trying to see something in "him" is very difficult, Haiguo doesn't know how many zombies he has killed, if not tens of thousands, but also thousands.

There are even more zombies in the first generation, and the memory is still a long time away.

The more I looked at it, the more surprised I became.

She remembered!

Wasn't this the zombie she met for the first time?

For the sake of safety, I didn't dare to take it lightly, the dagger in my hand turned an angle, and it was carefully placed in a position that was easy to exert force, and the quilt on my body was still open, and the zombies in the province were actually evolution-deceptive corpses.

This new skill, Zombie, is obviously unlikely to master.

The quilt was completely enveloped, and I picked up the things around me and smashed them, and the heavy objects fell on the quilt and the sound was well silenced.

About a minute later.

Seeing that it was impossible for zombies to cheat corpses, the environment was safe before looking down at their state.

Hmm, the angle of view is wrong, that is, the height is wrong, short.

The physical fitness has deteriorated, in fact, everything is wrong except for being alone.

The furniture is very new, of course, not that it is new when it is first used, but there is no defect, in fact, it is "new" in the last days.

And damn familiar!

Looking around, I found that it was very likely that I had returned to the old Haiguo's depressed face.

"Rewinding time" is scientifically impossible at the moment, and she has not met at least a few of the harsh conditions that could be triggered.

"Alas—" Hygoth sighed gloomily, "I have hundreds of years to live, is it necessary to go back to the beginning?" ”

With the presence of "qi", the remaining scientists have deduced that they have a lifespan of at least a few hundred years, and the most obvious is that the amount of "qi" will no longer age when it reaches a certain level, and the activity of the cells will still be maintained.

"I have money, I have a beautiful man, I have a lifespan, I want my mother to go back to the beginning and have a fart!" I can't stand it, I clench, stretch out, clench my palms, and I can't wait to kill.

"That means I'm destitute now." After frowning and looking around, Haiguo made a concluding sentence.

Slowly recalling the original situation, in fact, she forgot a lot, and she could remember it all by little, "This man seems to be a nanny or something, because he almost went to prison." ”

I don't want to mention the depression of my youth, it's still a time of peace, and killing someone, even if they look like someone with rabies, is not tolerated, or at least sanctioned.

I touched all the parts of my body, although I remember that I didn't hurt any of them at the beginning, even if it was a small wound, but I still checked it carefully.

As a person who has come over, Haiguo knows some self-help methods before the second generation of zombies, and the sooner he finds it, he can treat it early.

Exhaled, fortunately there were no injuries.

Then I thought about my identity.

Tangled frowning, in fact, what made her depressed was that her cheap dad treated her well in the end, not the last, she remembered to call money every month, and the numbers ranged from five thousand to ten thousand, which made her a rice worm when she was young.

The cheap father finally found out that his son was not his own, and his only biological son was a girl, that is, her, but the son who had been raised for several years had a deep affection, and he actually came up with a bad idea - to promote the marriage of her and non-biological son.

The man looked a little sorry, so in the end, it didn't work out, otherwise it would definitely be possible with the momentum of the cheap daddy.

Now there are about a few days before the end of the world, because it is a small outbreak in one place and one place, and it is rumored that it is just an epidemic in the early stage, and no one can specify the end of the world to a certain day.

What's next is how to deal with this pile of things, the little wife who accidentally leaked to the cheap daddy at the beginning, has been holding it as a handle until the end of the world, and it is a dark day that is unbearable.

She remembered that there was a storage room in the room, as long as she put it in a waterproof box, out of sight was clean, and the smell of the end of the world would spread here in ten days at most anyway.

It took about ten minutes to move this guy, and finally he stirred "his" head with luck, which was very difficult to handle, and the head was a very hard thing.

And there is nothing in it except for the original one, "It seems that only the second generation of zombies has crystals." He muttered.

At first, I didn't know what the use of the crystal was, but then I felt the "qi" and it was a daily necessity.