Chapter Twenty-Five: It's Late, Host
Thinking that a few days ago she tried to command a zombie to get her a piece of clothing, Jing Ruhua's face was a little dark, and the degree of stiffness and brainlessness made her breathtaking.
"Alright, host, come on, go find an adequacy to level up!" The system apparently knew the situation and had no choice but to encourage it.
Jing Ruhua is now in a small town, and she is going all the way to City A, but helplessly, a car has been gone for a week, how long can she go as a zombie?
Looking at the deep black dress stained with blood on her body, Jing Ruhua felt a little nostalgic for the flowing blue dress in the last interface.
"The host, you can also wear a blue dress~It's just~" It's good not to be afraid of being dyed red again.
thought that one day Jing Ruhua found a blue dress that suited her very much in the mall, and before she went out, a zombie's brain splashed her all over her body, not to mention Jing Ruhua's terrifying eyes that showed red light at that time.
The town is quiet and terrible, and what is even more strange is that there is no zombie, and there is no such dirty scene, there must be a demon in the abnormality, Jing Ruhua was vigilant, and immediately detoured.
"It's late... Host...", the system sighed.
Jing Ruhua didn't know why, but soon she knew why.
The rattan that spread from nowhere, with only green stems and no leaves on it, has the thickness of a wrist, rubs together, makes a "rustling" sound, rolls over very quickly, Jing Ruhua runs quickly, and I don't care if I am embarrassed or not, this thing is very dangerous at a glance.
However, Jing Ruhua, who is neither a wind system nor a speed type, has a fast vine, and with a stumble, Jing Ruhua has been swept several times.
"Host, this rattan was originally a creeper, but the end of the world is coming, it has mutated, and it is currently at the same level as you, so let's kill it!"
Jing Ruhua didn't feel the discomfort of being strangled like humans, but it was very refreshing for anyone to be tied up.
Like a pulley, the vines tied her up and slid into town.
Jing Ruhua, whose hands and feet were bound, was helpless, and waited under a wall, looking at the big black pit, the rattan inside kept squirming, and sent other things inside, like Jing Ruhua was shocked, this thing wants to eat her?
"Actually, a fireball can solve..."None of the key host's abilities are attack abilities←_←
Jing Ruhua ignored it and calmly thought of a way, and at this time the rattan had already brought her into the pit.
Jing Ruhua watched her feet slowly melt inside, turning into a puddle of black water, her body didn't feel much pain, but her soul was trembling.
Fortunately, she entered the pit, and the rattan let go of the restraints on her, as if she had fallen into a swamp, and the scenery was picturesque and couldn't climb out, could she be swallowed up like this?
Thinking of the three tasks she is in, the panic of the other world, the hundred years of cultivation, the helplessness of abusing children, and the crime of killing people and drinking blood in this world now, she has done them all, why should she fail here, if she fails, she doesn't even deserve hell.
This strong resentment and unwillingness, rushing straight into the picturesque Shenhai, made her extremely vigilant.
A nameless force rushed into her body, Jing Ruhua threw away her previous composure, broke open her scarlet eyes, stretched out her sharp nails, and scraped on the edge of the pit, venting the demons that had been silent in her heart for a long time.
"Roar,,, "The blue purple mouth grows and emits an earth-shattering roar.
The limb underneath was corroded and regrown, and the healing ability kicked in, causing her limb to regenerate with each corrosion, and so on.
Jing Ruhua's spiritual power rose instantly, condensed into a knife and threw it into the deep pit, she didn't believe it, this is really a bottomless pit, everything is planted, there must be a root system.