Doomsday: The Sunflowers I Planted At The Beginning Mutated

The entire underground garage was built on a huge ruin. It was a building, but it collapsed, but the underground garage next to it was intact.

This is a high-end residential area. Except for the public parking area, the underground garages are all private garages, which are single rooms...the kind with doors. And now, these

The 'single rooms' have all been turned into bedrooms for the survivor squad.

Of course, only those with abilities can enjoy a single room.

Other Common people can only live outside, or... in luxury cars!

Well, live in a fancy car.

This is a high-end community, and the cars inside are naturally very high-end. Among the survivors, there are many poor people who only bought a car worth a hundred thousand in their whole life, but they suddenly lived in a car worth hundreds of thousands or millions, and felt like wolves were happy.

Of course, happiness is only a moment.

Most of the things in the car have been removed, such as the sofa.

Basically, the sofas in the car were all removed and pressed into a single room! Survivors could only fall down in the rigid car. The better ones had a cushion, and the worse ones only had a 'hard board'.

On the second day, 963, I must have a stiff neck.

The load-bearing wall part of the entire underground garage was once again covered with steel to prevent it from collapsing.

The exit to the outside was also blocked by countless steel plates and iron plates put together. The joints were melted by the flames and spliced ​​together.

The iron gate was nearly one meter thick, even if powerful zombies came, it would be difficult to break through such a thick iron gate.

The gatekeeper struggled to open the small gate and let the pony in.

"Wait, what are you talking about, Dragon?"

"Yes! Dragon!" Pony gasped heavily, "Quick! Go and tell the boss, we are in trouble.

"Well?"

"How about you go?"

"Well...……"

Xiao Ma also realized the problem and shrank his neck.

"Also, let's wait for the claws."

"Hey, that's right. But Third Aunt is really..."

"Be careful, don't be heard!" The pony quickly covered the gatekeeper's mouth.

The gatekeeper slapped the pony's paw angrily: "How long has it been since you washed your hands, why does it smell like urine? Numb ass, don't you just go to the bathroom and didn't wipe your hands?"

Then he complained again.

"Made, I've sent Lao Tzu over to look at the gate, why should I be polite to him? Hmph, it's just his younger brother who can set fires, otherwise...he will be the old cause!"

The gatekeeper became angry.

"Made, the more I think about it, the more I feel my heart burning."

Ma Dan, sooner or later I have to find a chance to be him.

"Forget it! Don't talk about it, what did you just say about 'dragon', why did we get into such trouble? What are you talking about?"

The gatekeeper wondered.

"Oh, that's right! I forgot. It's a dragon. It's eight meters long and has a wingspan of nearly sixteen meters. It's a green dragon. There's a man riding on it, and I'm 100 meters away from him. As for Domi, he flashed past for some reason, and was caught in his palm."

"Ah?" The gatekeeper was confused.

"I know you must not understand, because I didn't figure out how to get into his palm. Anyway, it's not important, he asked me a word."

"What words?"

"//Have you been to 1201, Building 2, Parkson Garden.//'

"What... what?"

"A month ago, the building he took us to collect supplies is the Parkson Home.

"so what?"

"So that person's tone seems to be seeking revenge."

The gatekeeper was silent: "You mean... there is an exceptionally powerful person riding (agee) a dragon looking for people who have been to Baisheng's home?"

The gatekeeper was silent for a few minutes, and then nodded: "I see, let's forget about this matter, don't tell him."

"Huh? But..."

"Brother! There's nothing wrong with it. You were sent out to watch the zombies. Are you willing?"

"Of course I'm not reconciled."

"That's good, I guess... that guy's troubles are coming, and the two brothers are probably going to be finished. When they are finished, won't it be your brother and me to be the leader of this team? When the time comes..., hehe."

Xiao Ma's mind turned, it seemed to be the truth.

"Brother, after you finish eating, let the little one drink some soup."

Snapped!

He slapped him with a slap.

"The third aunt is mine, I will give you the second aunt!"

"Hey, Second Aunt is fine, too.

"Look at your virtue."

"But, bro... what if that person eradicates us together?" Xiao Ma was still a little worried.

The gatekeeper gritted his teeth: "Then... we can only fight together!"

For two days, Lu Shu and his team wandered around Weicheng, raiding a lot of good things, including the warehouse of a large supermarket.

The vegetables and meat inside are all rotten, but the rice, millet, wheat noodles and countless miscellaneous grains are still there.

intact.

One and a half months, still not bad.

Just like what he thought, no one wants these rices, because in the case of water shortages, these rices and noodles are wastes, things that can’t be used!

Two days, still no movement.

Day three, night!

【Ding: Congratulations to your sunflower for being lucky enough to produce a "memory fruit". 】

Lu Shu, who was eating, smiled slightly.

"Xiao Gu, we have."

Lin Xiaogu suddenly raised his head: "Memory fruit?"

"Well! I'll deal with it first."

"Um."

Said and closed his eyes.

Hope to have the ability to manipulate memory. Although it is said that the fruit of memory has been opened, no one can say whether the complete ability will appear. However, even the incomplete ability to manipulate memory is fine.

/Zero, let Rose eat the 'memory fruit'. /

/Yes, master. /

It's a rose, not a rose swordsman.

[Ding: Your rose eats memory fruit and advances to "memory rose". 】

At the same time, three options appeared again.

Lu Shu prayed that she must have the ability to manipulate memory.

PS: The picture is a conceptual picture of 'Rose'. .