I Have a Zombie Assistance System

After finishing speaking, Wang Qiushui gave him a proud look. She must have said it right this time.

Qiu Zhilan shook his head, "No, they promised me."

He looked at Qiu Zhilan helplessly, this man was hopeless. He thought for a while and then said, "If they can take care of your sister, they don't have to rely on you to find food alone. There are so many zombies outside, why should you go out and take risks alone?"

Qiu Zhilan opened her mouth, and finally said, "I know Kung Fu, so I really should take this responsibility. Besides, don't you also hide here and let her find food for you?"

He slapped his forehead and almost fainted from anger.

Wang Qiushui patted his shoulder proudly and looked at Qiu Zhilan, "That's different. He is my pretty boy, and I am happy with it."

Hearing this, he really almost fainted.

Qiu Zhilan looked at Wang Qiushui, then at him, and nodded thoughtfully.

He was speechless. He was obviously in charge of everything secretly, but he turned into a pretty boy who was just a freeloader. That was unjust. However, he didn't explain anything so as not to reveal all his trump cards.

At this time, Qiu Zhilan said, "By the way, do you have time now? How about we go pick up my sister and the others first?"

Wang Qiushui looked at him.

He finally calmed down and looked at the time. Wang Qiushui's physical strength should have been almost restored, so he nodded.

So, the three of them walked downstairs. In order not to expose too much and save energy, Wang Qiushui did not transform.

When he reached the first floor, Qiu Zhilan looked at the stain and asked, "Are these the people you killed?"

He was speechless, "Do you think we are murderers? These are black liquids exuded by zombies."

Qiu Zhilan nodded. With such a large beach, many zombies must have died. Therefore, the strength of these two people is definitely acceptable, and your sister can be left to them with confidence. In fact, she didn't have much hope that her grandfather would recover.

He stepped aside and asked, "Can you ride a bike?"

Qiu Zhilan nodded.

So, he used the earth hammer to open another lock, "This bicycle is yours."

He and Wang Qiushui walked to the security booth and got on their bicycles.

The bicycle was quite lucky. It was not damaged in the hail of bullets and swords. He planned to upgrade the bicycle to another level in the future when he had enough experience.

Qiu Zhilan rode his bicycle out. When he passed by the security booth, he asked curiously, "Did this zombie die and then be dried?"

Wang Qiushui said quickly, "He's not dead yet, he's just locked in and can't get out."

Qiu Zhilan became even more curious, "But when we three living people were walking around in front of him, why was he still as motionless as a statue? Could it be that he wanted to sneak up on us while we were not paying attention?" "

Wang Qiushui waved his hand, "You are overthinking, he is just afraid of us."

Qiu Zhilan remembered how powerful the zombie Wang Qiushui turned into, so she nodded.

He didn't wait for Wang Qiushui to say anything more and rode his bicycle down.

Qiu Zhilan hurriedly followed, while looking around warily, "Is it really okay for us to be so arrogant? What if we attract zombies?"

Wang Qiushui smiled and said, "We have killed all the zombies around here a long time ago. Where can there be any more zombies?"

When Qiu Zhilan heard this, he immediately relaxed. No wonder he rarely saw zombies when he went out recently.

Wang Qiushui suddenly remembered something at this moment, "By the way, have you raided all the stores on both sides before?"

Qiu Zhilan nodded, "We can only survive now by relying on the food."

Wang Qiushui suddenly looked heartbroken, "So it turns out you were the ones who cut off the beard, it's my trophy."

Qiu Zhilan also reacted, "Sorry, we saw a lot fewer zombies that night, so we took the opportunity to go into the store to look for food."

Wang Qiushui sighed, "Forget it, everything is over."

At this time, he stopped directly and said, "We're here."

While the two were chatting, they had returned to Qiu Zhilan's house. This is where Wang Qiushui and Qiu Zhilan met in the morning.

They parked the car, then Qiu Zhilan opened the door and walked in.

He stood at the door and started scanning directly. There were some neutral yellow dots all around, but no red dots. He immediately felt relieved, and then walked in with Wang Qiushui.

Qiu Zhilan took the two of them upstairs.

The little girl I had met before heard the familiar footsteps and rushed out, hugging Qiu Zhilan's thigh, with tears in her eyes, "Sister, you are back." Then, she looked at them again two.

Qiu Zhilan smiled and touched the little girl's head, "Well, I'm back. By the way, where are Aunt Li and the others?"

The little girl looked up at Qiu Zhilan, "They saw many people at the intersection of the vegetable market, and then they said you will never come back, and then they all left."

The smile on Qiu Zhilan's face froze and she wiped away the little girl's tears, "They don't understand anything. Am I back?"

The little girl smiled and said, "I knew my sister would come back."

While the two of them were chatting, there were constant banging sounds coming from the closed door of one of the rooms.

Qiu Zhilan glanced at the door, then looked at the two of them, "My grandpa is inside. When he was about to turn into a zombie, he locked himself in, saying that he would not harm us."

The little girl also said, "Grandpa is still very good at night, but he is disobedient only during the day."

He nodded, "However, we don't have a suitable place over there, and it would be too troublesome to catch a zombie."

Qiu Zhilan was shocked. Was he going to regret it temporarily? She thought for a while, "Well, as long as you agree to help me take care of my sister."

After what happened just now, she already believed what he said. If he hadn't been lucky enough to be rescued, his sister would have starved to death at home.

He shook his head, "Actually, I really can't turn zombies into humans, and I don't know how to make zombies sensible."

Qiu Zhilan didn't believe it and pointed at Wang Qiushui, "Isn't she the best example? Moreover, even the zombies in the security booth know that they are afraid of you. Do you dare to say that he is irrational?"

He sighed, "Being afraid and being rational are two different things. Low-level zombies are naturally afraid of high-level zombies, and so are people. So, when you face high-level zombies in the market, you will be scared. trembling."

Qiu Zhilan sat slumped on the ground, with no trace of sparkle in her eyes.