The 899th year of the end of mankind.

In the 8999th Zombie Siege, the human survival circle was compressed to the Huaishui Zero base.

In mid-air, the ability of the water, wood, thunder and lightning wind flickered, and a huge spatial crack was intertwined.

Luo Lingzhi and the sworn enemies who had been fighting for three hundred years both died in this huge shock like a planet explosion.

A strong suction force pulled her into a white light.

Followed by a whimpering cry in his ears, "Don't eat my sister, eat me first, I have a lot of meat!" ”

Luo Lingzhi felt a pain in his heart when he heard this, and Huo Di opened his eyes.

The sky is clear and cloudy, the grass and trees are lush, and the noon sun looks like barbecued jerky.

In the last days, there is no sun, no vegetation and water sources, and there are only zombies and scorched earth full of viruses as far as the eye can see.

She is, crossed again?

Her mind tingled, and the memories of the original owner flooded back, confirming her guess.

A group of ragged living people sat in a circle, boiling water was churning in a large urn half a person high, carrying a little girl with two pigtails, and she was about to throw it down.

On the other side, a little boy of the same size, like a little wolf, screamed and bitten, fluttering and trying to step forward, but to no avail.

When the female doll saw Luo Lingzhi wake up, she cried and blew a snot bubble, and opened her mouth to ask for help, "Niangniang, help." ”

Luo Lingzhi looked at the two little dolls, and suddenly felt a sting in her heart.

Without any hesitation, the ability stimulated, "Tie me up!" ”

Nearby refugees: ???

Reishi: ???

Why is there no movement?

Her twelfth-level Mizuki Grand Slam ability is actually gone?

Ability can't work, physical strength makes up!

Luo Lingzhi threw out a fist on the left and right, broke free from the two men who restrained him, and hit the man on the side of the water urn like a small cannonball, flipped in the air, and grabbed the little girl before she fell into the boiling water, and hugged her to the ground.

Protecting the child's arms, a large red blister was scalded by the splashing boiling water.

There was silence for two seconds.

The wolf-like male doll on the ground was the first to react, and the little short legs got up with a grunt, rushed forward and snatched back his sister from Luo Lingzhi's arms and covered it in the crook of his little arm, his eyes full of vigilance and defense, "Bad woman, don't touch my sister!" ”

The original owner has the same name as Luo Lingzhi, and is the unfavored concubine of the Prime Minister's house, after being driven to the ancestral land in the countryside because of an unexpected pregnancy, he blamed all the misfortunes on the two children and beat and scolded them at every turn.

The surrounding war continued, and they were separated from the clan in the middle of their escape, and the original owner took his two children into the escape team.

After three days, I finally couldn't stand it anymore, so I frantically exchanged my child for food.

Luo Lingzhi looked at the two children.

Three years ago, she had briefly walked through once, and the scene was too shy for her to speak.

The key party looks exactly the same as her sworn enemy in the last days!

In a psychological sense, the two cubs are more like her children.

The boy was afraid that she would rob someone, so he moved away with his sister in his arms.

Obviously, their two twins are only three years old.

Luo Lingzhi's heart couldn't say it.

In the last days, there is only survival, not reproduction.

But it is human instinct to love the young.

She was just about to open her hands to hold her two children, when the refugees who had been beaten over there gathered around them in groups of seven or eight.

"Yes, there are so many of us, and we can't let the fat sheep run away!"

The original owner only ate wild vegetables and half of the moldy cake exchanged for the child in the past five days, and the little strength he saved was exhausted in Luo Lingzhi's toss.

On the first day Luo Lingzhi wore it, the mother and son glanced at each other, and one big and one small popped out a word with a tacit understanding: "Run!" ”