When the Jinjiang system was with her, Zhao Hanhan didn't feel how important the Jinjiang system was.

Now that one person and one system are separated, Zhao Hanhan started to talk about the goodness of the Jinjiang system.

At least if the Jinjiang system is there, she will be able to determine how far the plot is now.

But now, compared to confirming whether the Jinjiang system has come to this world and finding it, Zhao Hanhan obviously has more important things to do-self-help.

On the other side of the dead end, there is a courtyard of a family. The courtyard is not big, it is a standard quadrangle courtyard, the wooden door is fixed with the door bolt, and her gaze scans the various rooms in the courtyard vigilantly, and finally freezes in one room. .

She clutched her belly, tiptoedly walked over, walked from the side of the corridor, lifted a shovel that should be used to care for flowers and plants, and held it in her hand.

The zombies slammed into the door of the house desperately. The old wooden door was not strong, and it was faltering from being hit. There was a possibility of falling outside at any time.

Zhao Hanhan held a shovel, half leaning against the pillar outside the door, staring at the door that was constantly being knocked vigilantly, waiting for the zombies inside to appear.

Snapped--

Unexpectedly, the locks and knobs of the wooden door were very strong, and the ones that broke first were the wooden door itself.

Zhao Hanhan stared at the wooden door with a crack in the middle, slowly bent his body, and made a gesture of preparing to attack.

Bang--

The wooden door finally couldn't withstand the toss of the zombies inside, and it split into two, and the female zombies with their hair squeezed out from the wooden door.

She tilted her head, and immediately noticed Zhao Hanlian, who was standing not far away, and rushed towards the latter.

Zhao Hanhan was stunned after seeing the face exposed under the long hair of the female zombie.

It wasn't until the zombie's attack was close at hand that she reflexively blocked the sharp claws that the other party extended with the **** in her hand.

"Shen Yunshu?!"

...

Zhao Hanhan deeply felt the malice brought to her by this world.

She wants Shen Yunshu to harvest faith in this world through the way of salvation, and become a god.

The world simply collapsed directly, and after starting again, she was given a zombie Shen Yunshu.

"Roar--"

"Hey, don't move." Zhao Hanhan glanced at the rope tied to Shen Yunshu, and after confirming that the rope was not trending away by her, he breathed a sigh of relief and slowly poured the water in his hand onto the opponent's hair.

The water was found in a large water tank in the yard. The water tank was supposed to be used for watering the flowers. Many bowls of lotus were planted in it. One tank is still clear water.

Water in the last days is a scarce resource, at least in cities where there are no rivers flowing through, but Zhao Hanlian is even more reluctant to see Shen Yunshu's embarrassment than water without drinking.

She can only be fortunate that, seeing the appearance of the courtyard, Shen Yunshu should have gotten in after infection. The first person she met happened to be her. She hadn't had time to eat human flesh, otherwise she would not dare to imagine that Shen Yunshu would be so gentle after waking up. How much pain there will be in the depths of my heart.

At first, Shen Yunshu, who was **** by her, was very dishonest. Like the zombies outside, he tried to bite her, but after she gently combed the meridians in her mind with Nirvana Fire, she gradually He became quiet, his long mouths closed unconsciously, revealing only two sharp fangs.

Zhao Hanli rubbed Shen Yunshu's hair little by little, rubbing away the blood stains on it, rubbing away the dust on it, and the knotted long hair became soft and submissive in her hands.

Wrapped his hair in a towel, Zhao Hanhan wrung out a veil from the basin, trying to wipe Shen Yunshu's face.

Shen Yunshu's red eyes looked at her in a puzzled manner.

Because of the burns on her face, she looked more terrifying than ordinary zombies, but Zhao Hanhan didn't have the slightest fear in her heart. Even if she knew that the other party couldn't bear herself, she still couldn't help showing her softness.

She gently wiped the skin on her face, from forehead to eyebrows, to cheeks, little by little, to the lip area.

There was a stain that became more stubborn. Zhao Hanhan used a little bit of effort when wiping it. Shen Yunshu gritted her teeth in dissatisfaction. She hurriedly said, "Sorry, sorry."

The movement of his hand was lighter, and the adult zombie who was looking down showed an expression similar to satisfaction on his face, and his throat also made a purr sound like a cat being comforted by being slapped.

Zhao Hanhan thought she was so cute, he couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed her on the forehead. Who knows that the adult zombie seemed to be irritated by her, gnawing her teeth and biting her. Fortunately, Zhao Hanhan hides so fast that there is nothing on the neck. There was an extra wound.

"you--"

She wanted to be angry, but facing such a Shen Yunshu, she couldn't get angry at all, so she could only raise her hand and slap her hand lightly, cursing: "Not good."

Seeing Shen Yunshu's angry eyes, she couldn't help but feel sad.

Her Ashu has always been the person who loves elegance and beauty the most. When did she become so embarrassed.

She quickly raised her hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

This is not the time to be sentimental.

According to the current situation of her and Shen Yunshu, Zhao Hanhan has roughly guessed the time when she walked in. If she didn't guess wrong, it should be when Yu Maoxun failed in her unruly attempt to her, and turned her out of the base in anger. In order to save her, Shen Yunshu also never returned from the base.

It's just that the original plot explained that she was divided by zombies, but she didn't say that Shen Yunshu himself became a zombie.

She couldn't help but think of what happened just now. If she comes a step late, she who is dismembered and Shen Yunshu who has become a zombie hiding in the yard are separated by a wall.

It is okay if Shen Yunshu is just a low-level zombie in a haunting life, if she is fortunate enough to learn to practice, advanced to restore her memory, knowing that she was killed in a place separated from her by the wall, how sad would it be in her heart?

Zhao Hanhan didn't dare to think about it.

The only thing she can think about now is what to do next.

Nirvana Fire’s ability was compressed, and only a little extremely weak self-healing ability remained. It would take at least two days for her wounds to recover. This meant that in these two days, she could not leave this small Hospital.

Fortunately, when she was looking for towels and basins, she found the kitchen. Under the kitchen counter, although the vegetables had all rotted, there was still a lot of rice, noodles, grains and oil, and neat seasonings were also placed in the cabinet.

The only thing she needs to worry about is how to turn these raw materials into food...

After all, no matter which world he was in, Zhao Hanhan had never illuminated his skill in cooking.

She couldn't help complaining about Shen Yunshu, "I blame you, every world is accustomed to me, and now I have rice and noodles, but I can't be a clever woman who can cook."

She used a complaining tone, but her brows and eyes were full of nostalgic smiles.

The zombie who was quietly tied to the pillar felt a little, raised his head and looked at the gentle girl.

The girl still held one of her hands, her fingertips moved, trying to touch the girl's fingertips, but she lowered her head to see her blue nails, and gave up this action.

Zhao Hanhan looked at Shen Yunshu and couldn't help but think of the scene where Shen Yunshu was cooking for her in every world before.

At that time, she didn't think how precious such a scene was, but now that she has lost it, she feels that every scene is so worth cherishing.

People, they always know how to regret when they are lost.

But Zhao Hanhan didn't worry about being starved to death. Although she couldn't cook, it shouldn't be a problem if she wanted to cook in a pot.

Compared to her livelihood, she is now more worried about Shen Yunshu in front of her.

The previous exercises given to Shen Yunshu were derived from the rules of life. Because Shen Yunshu had once obtained the Stone of Life, his body was more or less contaminated with the aura of the rules of life, and that exercise was the most suitable for her.

However, now that Shen Yunshu has become a zombie, and the anger on his body is completely covered by death qi, it is not appropriate to practice the previous set of exercises.

And the rule of death... Now that even Nirvana Fire is restricted, Zhao Hanlian can't deduce the exercises at all.

She frowned, thinking about the way forward.

"Yu Maoxun must be resolved. The last world collapsed. If it wasn't... deliberately," she deliberately ignored the existence in the middle, "then what his system did, swallowed all the vitality of the world at once. , I have to solve him this morning, otherwise it will change later, I am afraid there will be new incidents."

"If Ashu wants to regain his sanity, he must practice. If I can't deduct the exercises here, I can only go to the descendants of the corpse sect and ask them to practice the exercises for the corpse..."

The corpse sect... the people of the corpse sect are not so easy to find.

Zombie sects, which use corpses to drive away corpses and impose zombies as their main means, exist in almost every world that focuses on comprehension, but the same kind of sects are mice crossing the street no matter which world they are in. It's not easy to find the kind of shouting, screaming, and killing.

Zhao Hanhan vaguely remembered that in the plot he had watched, Yu Maoxun seemed to have encountered a person from the corpse sect.

The corpse sect was the first sect to resurrect in the last days. Because this life-spreading world is very suitable for their development, plus countless zombies, it also saves them the effort to raise corpses, so the human strength of the corpse sect Very powerful, so that for a long time after the end of the world, the strength of the corpse cultivator far exceeds that of the average cultivator.

The strength is strong, which means that they have also collected the most treasures in the last days. Yu Maoxun's treasure hunting system, after encountering a few corpse cultivators, kept ringing as if out of control.

Yu Maoxun, according to his usual practice, kills people for treasure, and absorbs the other's cultivation skills. At the same time, he also collected the other's storage bags. Among them, there is a corpse sect disciple to provide the zombies to practice the exercises.

After all, I still need to look for Yu Maoxun.

Thinking of Yu Maoxun's strength, Zhao Hanhan felt a headache again.

Yu Maoxun’s talent is not high, the Zhao family’s jade pendant was in his hand, and he couldn’t make a one, two, three, but he relied on the treasure hunting system to find a cultivation method similar to the Star Absorption Dafa, which could swallow the bodies of others. The energy within is for his own use, relying on this method to advance rapidly, far surpassing ordinary monks.

According to the original description, if Zhao Hanhan remembers correctly, Yu Maoxun at this time is already in the category of human top powerhouses, and is comparable to those old monsters who have been practicing for many years.

With her current strength, wanting to do something with Mao Xun is undoubtedly a foolish dream.

The night is deep, and the moon is as cool as water.

Zhao Hanhan looked at the night sky, only feeling that his heart was falling down like a star flashing across the sky.

Can't think of a way, simply don't want to, the drowsiness caused by excessive blood loss came to my heart, Zhao Hanlian leaned on the side of the porch, pulled a quilt, and gradually closed his eyes.

The zombie, who was also tied to the pillar, slowly turned his head, opened his mouth, revealing two sharp fangs.

As long as she lowered her head, she could bite the neck of the person sleeping next to her.

The tip of the nose was lingering with the fragrance of sweet blood. She had heard the sound of blood gurgling in her blood vessels. She had obviously lost her sense of taste, but she felt something called longing spread in her mind.

Almost, almost—

The teeth were about to pierce the skin of the person next to him, but the open mouth was slowly closed, and the red eyes stared at the person next to him, shining strangely.

Finally, the zombie retracted its sharp teeth, leaned back on the pillars, looked at the sky, and closed a pair of eyes that were redder than blood.

What she didn't notice was that after she closed her eyes, the people beside her also opened their eyes.

In a pair of black and white eyes, no one can see the slightest sleepiness.