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Tired.

I lay straight on the floor in the library lobby.

Beside me was Winston, who slept like a dead pig.

These two days and two nights have been really fulfilling.

First, I went to Wandeng Town to rescue Yu Pei'er, and after she followed her acquaintance, I rushed back to Zhende Town.

Immediately after a meeting with the Order, and then he broke into the Qianda Mall alone, finally escaped, and fought with Winston again.

So much so that I didn't even sleep, even though zombies didn't need to sleep.

It's time to take a break.

When I think of this, my eyelids can't help but close.

Sleep, sleep.

……

Whose electric drill is so noisy?

It's just like it's ringing in my ears.

Do you know what time it is!

I had just closed my eyelids when I was woken up by the deafening sound of an electric drill.

Just as I was about to open my eyes to look for it, the sound of the drill disappeared again.

No, no one will decorate the house in the last days?

So where does the sound of the electric drill come from?

"Click, click, click!"

Well, it turned out to be Winston.

"Eldest sister, it's okay if you snore, do you want to make this strange sound effect."

I looked at Winston helplessly, who told her to be hurt by me.

Poor me, in order to ensure the safety of Winston while sleeping, had to get up and find a chair to close my eyes.

If there is a higher dimensional creature that composes my corpse, then I must beat him up.

How dare you not let me sleep!

No, it's too light.

I'm going to pour him twenty pounds of devil's chili pepper and lock him in a toilet without toilet paper for a day and a night.

Let him also experience what it means to be the loneliest when he wants to sleep and can't sleep.

With the construction of the Orangutan brand percussion drill in my ear, I couldn't sleep anyway, and I began to communicate with the zombie survival manual.

"Sister Manual, the plant symbiont I was infected with before is still in my body, will it have any effect on me?"

"Question answered, zombie plant symbionts are no longer able to actively assimilate other organisms."

"Then what's the use of me keeping them, can I get rid of them?"

"You can spend Gene Points, actively assimilate it, become a zombie vegetative, or cultivate it into a special organ."

"Special organs, sounds awesome, I'm interested, for example?"

"For example, it can be grown into special hairs that photosynthesize when exposed to sunlight and provide you with energy."

"Sounds like a green grassland on your head, this can't work, is there anything else?"

Although I am still single, who knows for sure what happens in the future?

"It can be cultivated as a wooden exoskeleton that provides excellent defense."

"My defense is already high, and this doesn't sound good, but what else?"

"It can be cultivated as a root to store excess energy."

"That thing has as much energy as fat stores? And where can this root grow? The base of the thighs? Sounds useless! Is there one that increases attack damage? ”

"Answer, yes, you can breed it into a pea cannon, and when needed, fire pea bullets for long-range attacks."

"Huh? Wait, is there a copyright to this thing? Can I use it? ”

"The answer to the question, probably, probably, it should be fine."

"So where is this pea cannon going to grow? Could it be in a very strange location? ”

"Question answer, the pea cannon is temporarily built by the zombie plant symbiont when it is in use, and it can be canceled when not in use and returned to its normal form. Cultivating a pea cannon will cost 1000 gene points, and each pea bullet will consume 1 gene point. ”

"1000 points? So how many gene points do I have left? ”

"After deducting the consumption of natal weapons, the current remaining gene points are 1360 points."

No matter how much you save gene points, it's not enough.

Wait, aren't there still two mutated sea (water) stinging (female) skins at the door?

Although the baking soda was carried back to my house by Zhu Luorong, it rained all afternoon.

I guess I've diluted the corrosive fluids too.

As a zombie, I've lived for so long, and I've never eaten seafood, and it's a little exciting to think about it.

Winston's loud snoring didn't wake her up, so I didn't have to be careful to open the door.

Speaking of 'Friend Deals,' I walked out of the library.

The two jellyfish skins on the ground, which had been evenly pickled in soy sauce, were already a lot smaller than at noon.

Presumably it is the result of the evaporation of water.

"Just let me try it, hehehe."

I rubbed my palms together, pulled a fork off each of the two jellyfish skins, and put it in my mouth.

Well, the faint salty taste, the bite is rattling, not delicious, and not unpleasant.

"Genetic testing, mutant jellyfish*2, a total of 100 gene points will be awarded."

As the manual prompts rang in my head, I easily gained 100 gene points.

Well? 100 points?

I scratched my head and asked the manual in my head, "Sister Manual, are you cheating on me again?" What about the good mutant organisms that can provide a large number of gene points? ”

"Answer, jellyfish are lower animals, and the number of genetic points that can be provided after mutation is also limited."

Okay, it's better than nothing, plus this thing is so easy to prey, big deal, hehehe.

If you eat all the mutant jellyfish that the Nebula Federation has put in Zhende Town, you can have two or three thousand points.

It can also disrupt the plans of hostile forces, killing two birds with one stone.