There is a father and there is a daughter.

Her decisiveness against the enemy was learned from her father.

The father's sudden counterattack, killing one and wounding another.

Obviously, the other party's claim that all of them are supernatural is fake.

But the men reacted quickly, and one of them hit his father in the arm with a bullet, and the pistol fell.

But her father let out a terrifying roar she had never heard before, and rushed forward.

"No one can hurt my family!"

The mother's withered palm burst with tremendous force at this time, grabbed her a little stunned and ran into the small storeroom, turned around and locked the door, and then pushed her into the narrow dark passage.

No one knows why the owners of this basement dug such a secret passage to the outside in the first place, but the reason why they chose this place to live is because it can be used as a back-hand passage.

It's just that they didn't expect that this secret passage could really be used at the time.

"Live. ”

These were the last words the mother said to her, and then, under her incredulous gaze, the secret door was shut.

She was stunned for a second, then used her hands and feet together, like crazy, and ran out of the dark passage.

The gunshots and screams behind her were like hammers hitting her head, but the whispered "live" was even louder.

-

A year later, she set foot in the city of white orchids again.

The gathering place of the survivors of Whiteland City was just a flash in the pan.

Less than half a month after she left, she was in another gathering place when she got the news that Bailan City was swallowed by the corpse tide.

The corpses all over the ground have turned into bones, and the streets are scattered with zombies roaming around, without any breath of the living.

Not far away, there was a fourth-order zombie clinging to the roof of the house with four legs, rolling its cloudy eyes and looking at her...... But he didn't dare to approach.

Although she was dressed elegantly like a young lady strolling through her own garden with a slightly raised skirt, her momentum never subsided, and the overwhelming high-end aura of her kind terrified the other party.

She searched for the memories of humanity that had been restored not long ago, and found the familiar building.

"It's ...... here"

Pushing open the dusty door for a long time, there was a creak, and several zombies who looked like mummies were startled by the sound of pushing the door, but they felt that the other party was the same kind of person, so they lowered their heads and wandered around the building aimlessly.

With some hope, she swept through the zombies one by one, but she couldn't see the familiar clothes.

Ridiculous, right?

It was clear that they were her biological parents, and she could only recognize them by her clothes.

She walked all the way to the basement and saw the iron door that was indestructible in her memory, but now rusty and crumbling.

She reached out and, with a gentle force, ripped off the iron door, tossed it away, and stepped into the room.

The walls of this room were covered in blackened splatters, and her nose was sharp enough to tell it was blood.

The white bones on the ground were piled together, counting the number of skulls, probably four people, including two skulls that clearly did not belong to adults.

It seems that after the incident, this basement was owned by a new owner, but unfortunately, they did not live long.

She reached out and pushed open the door to the storage room, the small space filled with the disgusting smell of fermenting feces and urine, and she frowned and held her breath.

It seems that the family used this place as a convenient place.

She didn't want to set foot in such a disgusting place, but there was still something she needed to investigate, so she took control of a stupid first-order zombie, walked in, and opened the square secret door hidden behind the clutter.

The moment she opened it, her tears flowed down her cheeks.

Two white bones slipped out of it, mixed with two familiar rings.

It was an engagement ring for parents.

In the last days, the gold and stone are useless, and no one will take them in one fell swoop.

Ignoring her disgust, she fished the ring out of the filth and put it on her hand.

"Mom and Dad, I've avenged you. Her voice choked.

-

Although she has recovered her human memory, her memories of being a zombie are still retained.

She was already a third-order mutant zombie and bumped into a human squad.

There were seven or eight people in that team, and the average level was the third order, and the highest was the fifth order.

It stands to reason that she should be the one who is being hunted, but no one knows why this mutated zombie who has wisdom and should know how to avoid them is like crazy, roaring and rushing into the team, fighting.

She was easily trapped in a metal cage, suspended in midair, her fangs and claws unable to break through the cage door.

This is at least the ability of a fourth-order ability.

A smug face pasted over and said, "This little thing is interesting, and it rushed over without knowing whether it was alive or dead." Who of you said that mutant zombies have a high IQ? Hahaha, I think they're still stupid! I didn't expect a mutated hedron to be so easy to get!

Bareheaded.

Tattoo.

"Roaring ——!"

Hatred made her advance in anger and break the cage.

She turned into an afterimage, tearing the throat of every adept with her claws, then ripped off the heads of her foes, tearing open the bodies of her foes, and feasting on them.

-

Knock –

It was as if she had fallen into a pool of blood.

The thick smell of blood stuck with her mouth and nose and rushed into her mind.

Her body seemed to be torn apart from the inside out by a huge and mysterious force.

This great pain made her feel as if she had returned to the point where she had died twice.

The first time was when she herself fell from a height and threw herself into a pile of zombies.

She didn't fall to her death directly, she still had a breath left, and she was still breathing.

Countless zombies swarmed up and gnawed on her body.

You know?

The mutated zombie she incarnated into was a rare bare-bones zombie, whose body was still stained with blood and flesh shreds, but the head was intact.

The face was only slightly gray, as if it made people think she was still alive.

This probability is surprisingly low.

Someone, who has been unlucky all his life, finally made a koi fish.

In the early days, she used this head to deceive many people who took the bait......

Empty eyes can recognize her as a zombie?

At this time, whether it is a zombie or a living person, it is the same, isn't it?

The second time, it was her who faced the top hunter squad of humans alone.

All members are eighth-order, and their strength is terrifying.

She tried her best to kill only one unlucky guy who was half a beat slower, and then she was empowered by the eighth-order holy light.

The pain of the Holy Light striking on the evil creature is no "lighter" than the first death.

Now it's the third time......

"Live. ”

The three words, which were not loud but firm as a rock, ran through all of her.

"No matter what happened in your last life, your life ...... It's all my daughter. ”

The voice was choked, but full of the hottest love in the world, and it swept her world.

"Moran!"

It was the same voice, but two tones were shouted.

The eyes like golden flames ignited the entire sea of blood.

She floated in it, boiling with it.

She...... Can't die yet!