The Zombies Are Coming But I’m Laying Down At Home

Fu Erdie quickly went through the situation related to her power in her mind.

Her powers allow other mutants to mutate further. Different objects may be affected by themselves in different directions and degrees.

When she affects the other party, she will also be affected by the other party's energy state.

Before Pordie noticed the existence of the ability, the blood and the ability were fused together, so when the blood was bleeding, the ability subtly acted on other mutants.

And if she doesn't want to benefit with the other party, she can make the other party weak by depriving her of energy.

In the past, Fu Erdie thought that if the energy was deprived, the other party would die. Now it seems that he will not die, but will become an ordinary person without abilities.

She looked at the despairing water system.

Have you really become an ordinary person?

She let her go, just because she hadn't seen her kill or attack herself. And if she is injured like this, she may not be able to live. If she runs away, she should not die.

Even if she really ran away, Fu Erdie was not afraid of her going outside to talk about the situation here. After all, the abnormality of the community can be seen at a glance. If you don’t talk about it here today, it will be revealed there tomorrow. wind.

And the water system has survived its own power experiment, and it is not worth it to survive.

But now...don't let her go.

She knows her powers.

Now she has only two choices, either to die, or to be left by her to continue to observe and do experiments to see if her power is really deprived.

But...not much contact made her feel that this water system seems to have an amazing premonition ability.

Thinking like this, Fu Erdie looked in the direction of the door.

I can't see the door from the current perspective, I can only hear the movement over there and imagine the scene over there.

Fu Erdie's eyes narrowed slightly.

It seems that the plant line is the better research object. On the one hand, he can give it to himself to study, and on the other hand, he can also let the plant cubs study, so that he can easily find a way to deal with similar abilities in the future.

Make a decision, Fu Erdie lifted the gun to the forehead of the water system, and pulled the trigger to send the person away.

She turned back the window and looked at the battle situation at the door again.

Succulent is still in a stalemate with the stone and plant types. However, due to difficulty in breathing, the two powers were just trapped and fighting, and couldn't hold on for long.

Fu Erdie decided to solve it by herself in the past, and make a quick decision.

This time, she aggressively used her supernatural power to penetrate the plant-type energy body, without testing or pulling, and directly sucked the opponent's energy cleanly.

The stone-type ability user was solved in the same way, she only felt refreshed, and she really felt like the villain was practicing evil arts.

Succulent twisted the weak and rotten stone-type power user into twists, secreted corrosive liquid with the students next to them, and shared the freshly baked snacks.

The boss and the metal department see that the situation is over, and no matter how depressed they feel, and they feel that they have not exerted their full strength, they still have to retreat.

But none of them are fast and flexible, Luluo quickly pulled their legs, and then all the plants worked together to pull the boss and the metal two.

You can get rid of most constraints.

They understand this, and plants understand it even more.

Fu Erdie was sitting by the door, holding the leaf of the green dill with one hand, and beckoning Sang Wenhao with the other hand, and quickly injected the energy of the few people she had sucked into Sang Wenhao in vivo.

In just ten seconds, Sang Wenhao immediately returned to his full state and rushed towards the already very tired boss and the metal-type duo.

As the fighting became more and more fierce, the metal system was the first to lose. Her whole body was bound by branches and leaves and she couldn't move, and a sharp metal blade slid across her neck, killing her instantly.

In front of the boss is densely packed with plant leaves and branches, giving birth to the illusion that he has become a bird locked in a grass cage.

Finally, he gave up escaping, and when all the plants were busy blocking the escape route, he turned around and rushed towards a very important load-bearing wall in Building No. 7, and punched it. .

The succulent leaves that were defending there were on guard, and the "meat shield" was set up to resist the impact.

However, just before the mighty fist wind fell, he suddenly changed his trajectory and threw himself towards Fu Erdie's position.

It's her!

It was this plant power user who caused his team to suffer heavy casualties!

She can't let herself go!

In this case, let’s die together!

Fu Erdie looked at him lightly, there was no panic in her eyes, but a certainty that came from nowhere, obviously with a smile on her face, but the boss felt that looking at him was like looking at someone Idiot.

As one of the most flexible plant cubs, Chlorophytum instantly burst out with extremely fast speed and strength, rolling up the butterfly and dragging it to the side.

Although he only moved one position, he was able to avoid the punch from the boss.

Fists hit the ground, smashing the concrete into a huge pothole.

He raised his fist and wanted to smash it again, but he felt a soft touch on his hand, followed by a needle-like pain from his arm and from the depths of his body. He couldn't ignore it if he wanted to.

He instinctively curled up, trying to resist the severe pain, and his other hand continued to punch and smashed Fu Erdie, who was full of flaws.

But Sang Wenhao has already arrived. Luluo has also reacted, and even the dog who has been vigilant around rushed over to bite the boss's hand.

Fu Erdie smiled.

Her complexion turned pale due to the rapid depletion of the power in a short time, but when the power was about to be exhausted, she finally broke through the boss's defense and began to feast.

The boss quickly became weak and weak, but Fu Erdie was like a well-fed cat, unconsciously pressing the back molars.

Three minutes later, the critical line of the boss was broken.

He became a wretch.

Losing powers feels like my myopia has suddenly been knocked out of my glasses.

The world that originally seemed clear and controllable has become blurred, and the surrounding is full of threats and dangers, and even the rancid air that is accustomed to in the end times has become more pungent.

In fact, if other normal people come to Building 7 from outside, they should feel that the air in Building 7 is much better than the surrounding area. However, after a powerful ability user like the boss loses his ability and instantly becomes very unsuitable for the environment, he will instantly feel that everything is out of control.

Although he didn't understand how it happened, he naturally knew that he had lost his ability.

Succulent slowly but skillfully lifted the meat leaves, wrapped the boss's head, and spun hard.

Just a click. Broken head.

He can't close his eyes, and he doesn't need to close his eyes, because the cubs can't wait to secrete corrosive liquid and start eating snacks!

Fu Erdie leaned against the door, looking at the cub enjoying the dim sum, the calm and calm smile on her face slowly disappeared.

She ate so much energy from the psychic, actually she had a good spirit. But she felt herself getting a little weird.

Can she kill others without changing her face?

She used to be excited about killing and defeating an enemy?

Why is she excited when she is planning a plan on the 16th floor.

Why, she would be very satisfied when she ate so many psychic energy.

Rationally, she felt that she had defeated the enemy and did a good job.

But emotionally, she seems to have changed.

Is it that she is so cold, or the apocalypse has changed her, or has the power changed her subtly?

She vaguely remembers that her favorite thing to do is to stay at home and read comics. When there is a business order, she is very serious and devoted to drawing illustrations.

I don't play the game very much, but when I'm bored, I watch my friends play, and I join in the fun.

Watching the news, she also consciously blocks the particularly bad news. After reading the news, and knowing it, she doesn't bother to read the comments.

She is a very Buddhist person who has no fighting spirit or temper.

Why is this happening?

A hand suddenly reached out and covered her eyes.

"Don't think about it, it's normal stress." A clear but somewhat low voice came, "Let's hand it over to the plants, you go up and rest first."

Fuerdie hooked his wrist and pulled it gently, trying to pull his hand away.

But Sang Wenhao, who had relied on her in every decision before, was rarely firm at this time.

"You are normal. Not normal in the world. You don't need to panic or be sorry for your changes. Trust the plants."

After a pause, Sang Wenhao continued: "Believe me too. Take a nap and rest, everything will be fine."

Fu Erdie's eyes were covered, and her eyes were also infected by the heat of Sang Wenhao's palms.

She carefully distinguished, trying to hear his true emotions from Sang Wenhao's voice.

"You also saw that my ability can not only increase both sides, but also directly clear the other side's ability. Are you not afraid?"

The other party was quiet for a long time, until Fu Erdie's inexplicably low heart began to fall deeper.

Then she heard the man across from her say, "I should be afraid."

The last half of the sentence was not spoken.

But Fuerdie knows.

[I should be afraid. But I didn't. 】

Fu Erdie leaned forward slightly, her eyes and forehead completely touching Sang Wenhao's hands.

Dry, warm, and tasteless. Just like his expression, it is always light.

But she suddenly realized with some amusing that before covering her eyes, Sang Wenhao's hand had deliberately asked which plant brat to clean up.

Mostly spider plants.

It is always the most nimble and fastest cub. No matter if Luluo, Fu Erdie, Sang Wenhao, or the little old lady asks it for help, it will swear and do things well. But when it's done, it asks for a serving of its favorite mashed potatoes as a reward. After eating the mashed potatoes, it can happily and contentedly stay on the sidelines in the sun.

Thinking of this, Fu Erdie's tense shoulders slowly relaxed.

She held Sang Wenhao's arm, her forehead and eyes continued to rest on his palm, letting herself sink into the darkness.

"Take me up."

"Good."