I rely on space materials to open a restaurant in another world

Chapter 67 The Death of the Little Zombie

Countless vines emerged from March's pocket, surrounding her and the little zombies, making it airtight.

"Sister?" The little zombie stared at her curiously, not knowing what she wanted to do.

As soon as her palms touched the little zombie's back, March 6 felt a strong attraction, and her supernatural powers shriveled up instantly like a balloon with a big hole in it.

"Hehe." The little zombie grinned, with an expression of enjoyment on her face, feeling March's vigorous power, but soon, her expression suddenly changed.

A force of violence and greed emerged from Yue Yue's body, and he fought with her desperately to regain her powers, and even started to counterattack.

The little zombie was a little panicked. He broke through the vines and tried to escape. If he didn't run away, his home would be raided.

However, she used greed to describe that power, so how could it let her go so easily?

The little zombies can only continuously output their special abilities, drink poison to quench their thirst, and wait for opportunities to find a breakthrough.

March 2 closed her eyes, wanting to feel her own power. To be honest, this power was quite uncontrollable, and she still didn't quite understand it. It was as if it had its own consciousness.

Every time it encounters a power with the same attributes as it, it will become extremely excited, and it will automatically appear without March's intervention.

With the stolen power, the little zombie is even more unwilling to give up Principle, the humanoid energy bottle.

Principle outside the vine had a pale face and was crumbling. Achun and Da Qiao were guarding her, but they didn't dare to touch her.

I was afraid that I would be used as a supplement for energy by the little zombies.

"Leave me alone, stay away from me." Lianyuan raised his eyelids and said reluctantly.

Yue Yue also discovered it. She tried to control the theft, withdraw the power, and if she continued to inhale it, she might die.

She glanced at the little zombie and conveyed a message to Achun and Da Qiao that they must intercept the little zombie and not let her escape.

Yue Yue used all her strength to resist the stolen resistance and desperately pulled it back.

The person who was forcibly stopped from stealing was like a child who couldn't get candy, running rampant, rolling around in Yue Yue's body, and even caused other supernatural powers in the body to agitate.

The balance in the body was instantly broken. March felt that her throat was itchy and the smell of rust was rising up.

She suppressed this desire and loosened the vine slightly, allowing the little zombie to take advantage of it.

The little zombie was pleasantly surprised when he noticed that the strange power had disappeared. He immediately released his grip on Jinghong, tore open the vine wall with his claws, and planned to escape from the scene.

Principle fell to the ground with a plop, and was quickly supported by Da Qiao beside him. He made a stretcher out of vines, put her on it, and took her away from the scene.

Before the little zombie had time to be happy, he just escaped from the vines and ran into the sticky spider silk.

In an instant, the entire street was covered with Ah Chun's spider webs, so densely packed that only a mouse could fit through every gap.

"Ahem—" Sanyue spit out two mouthfuls of blood and gave Ah Chun a thumbs up.

Achun also quickly fled the scene and hid on the street with Weiqi, watching from a distance, for fear of being infected by the little zombie's superpower.

Ah Chun poked Weiqi and said, "Hey."

It's your time to show off, silly dog.

"Wow?" Weiqi looked at it blankly, what do you mean it's time for me to perform?

"嘤嘤嘤!!" Control the shadow, you silly dog! If you control her, won't you be able to easily deal with her in March?

"Woof woof woof!" Oh oh oh, Go suddenly understood.

As soon as he poked out little jiojio, he saw vines surrounding March and the little zombie again.

March gradually approached the little zombie, watching the silly child trying to break through the spider's web, only to get tangled up in the spider's thread, getting tighter and tighter, and finally being restrained so tightly that he could not move.

Without any nonsense, March with an expressionless face, grabbed her hair, stole it like a mad dog that had been hungry for a long time, and rushed into the little zombie's body.

Frantically eating away at her powers, the little zombie screamed in horror, then made a pitiful look, "Sister, sister!"

Her cute little face was full of tears, and she was pleading with Yue Yue desperately. She didn't know how many soft-hearted people she had deceived with her face.

March's heart was as cold as iron and she was unmoved. She really had two brushes, but she had only eaten a third of them after stealing them for so long.

Seeing that Yue Yue refused to eat, the little zombie was completely desperate and began to mess with her, using all the words she could express to scold Yue Yue, just to make her respond.

"Ha~" Yue Yue yawned leisurely, eagerly waiting to see if there was anything else she hadn't shown yet.

The little zombie shut up, closed his eyes, and waited quietly for death.

…

"Hiccup." March burped, and there was a very strange feeling of fullness, which was stolen and synchronized feedback to her.

She defined her relationship with stealing powers.

Employers and employees.

Both of these are applicable to her and stealing.

I don’t dare to think deeply about it in March, as I would be too scared to think about it too much.

She still needs to steal abilities. Without the ability to steal, it can be said that she is nothing.

Now, we can only continue to cover our ears and steal the news.

"Is she dead?" A group of weak superpowers walked down from the small building, supporting each other, feeling happy and scared at the same time.

"Yeah." Sanyue glanced at them, took out a machete, and prepared to chop off the little zombie's head.

What she said before was not a joke, she would definitely throw this brat's head in that old guy's face.

"This is too cruel, she's already dead." Just after Sanyue's knife was placed across the little zombie's neck, she heard a weak tea talk.

"Yeah, she's already dead, let's forget it."

Not only March, but also their companions all turned to look at the two people who made the sound.

Two frail, handsome men.

"??" Is there a living Buddha?

"Are you two sick?" A girl looked at them with disgust and quickly took out her arm. Oh my god, if I stay in contact with them for one more second, I'm afraid that I will go straight to the west.

"Am I wrong? Did this little sister think that it turned out like this?"

March's current expression cannot be described in words. The subway man looked at his cell phone.

Where did the monster come from? Give me a stick!

March trembled with coldness, raised the knife, cut off her head, put it in a box, turned around and left.

"Hey, you don't care about us anymore?" The green tea man quickly stopped Yue Yue, with a hint of anger in his tone.

March's steps paused, and the green tea man thought there was something going on. Just as he was about to continue speaking, he saw March taking out a fire-breathing gun from the space.

When you press the switch, you will run very fast as if there is an evil ghost chasing you behind you, and disappear in a flash.

The green tea man's eyes widened in disbelief. She actually ran away. Didn't women of this type just do this to him in the past?!

(End of chapter)