The Buddha of the Stars

Chapter 690, The Reborn

Yan Mumu observed the location of the five survivors from a long distance, and he somewhat understood why the five survivors didn't move and change positions casually.

The few of them were very lucky to find a safe shelter under this disaster. Fortunately, a towering ancient tree grew in a safe place.

This ancient tree obviously has a very peculiar place. It emits a very strong smell, which can effectively cover up the smell of several people and prevent zombies with poor eyesight from tracking them.

Yan Mumu detected the zombies moving in the forest and found that they were consciously avoiding the location of the ancient tree.

The plants that can make irrational zombies resist approaching may also be able to control the continued spread of the zombie virus, which can be studied by the members of the wood department.

Yan Mumu put the energy light gun into the space, and sent Pan Wenkai a message to make arrangements in advance, then grabbed some mud, touched his face, and stumbled towards the ancient tree.

"Sorry, there are already people here!"

Mo Zisang held the spear and watched vigilantly. The woman who suddenly broke into their territory had no companions, no weapons, and no food.

But she was able to walk into the depths of the forest alone and safe, which confirmed that she was not an ordinary person. In this perilous environment, the dangers from the same kind were also great.

"It's safe here. I want to rest here for a night and leave when I recover, is that okay?"

Yan Mumu first glanced at the two pairs of men and women who were leaning against the tree trunk, snoring soundly, and then looked at the woman who looked tired but was wary of her.

This five-person combination is quite interesting. The two pairs of men and women have very weak physical combat capabilities, but this woman with thick dark circles is the combat force in this combination. A hardworking king with four bronze rice worms!
"It's okay to let you rest, but please don't get close to my friend, just stay there."

Mo Zisang pointed to Yan Mumu, who was still about three meters away from the ancient tree. Although she agreed to Yan Mumu's request, she directly showed her precautions.

In this environment where the virus is raging, ugly and human nature is exposed, the defense against strangers is the highest, but it is impossible to be truly ruthless.

"Okay, thank you."

Yan Mumu went to the designated place to do it. The disaster on this planet has been happening for the fifth year, and there are not many people who are willing to help others.

She has no interest in those men and women who sleep like dead pigs with peace of mind. What she is interested in is the haggard woman who can kill level five zombies with a spear, and this ancient tree that the zombies avoid.

Mo Zisang glanced at the cooperative woman who was sitting not far from her. Although her face was not very clean, her clothes were quite clean.

Some uncomfortably fiddled with the short hair on her head that looked like a chicken coop. She hadn't changed her clothes for more than half a month, and the few sets of clothes she had were distributed to her younger sister and cousin to change and wash.

For the safety of the four of them, she has been sleeping peacefully for a long time, tidying up her personal hygiene, and even cutting her long hair into short hair that looks like a dog gnaws.

"A rescue team has already arrived on the planet, do you know?"

Yan Mumu looked at the woman who was busy dealing with the zombies, and was sitting and resting next to the big tree. Although the view of the forest was not very good, the sound of the aerial vehicle flying back and forth could still be heard.

Moreover, Pan Wenkai has already let the warships cruise in the air, and issued rescue notices to all regions of the planet. Many survivors actively cooperated with the rescue. It is rare to see this unmoved one.

With the spear in his arms, Mo Zisang chose to sit a few steps away from Yan Mumu, his eyes were half-closed under his knotted bangs, he seemed a little sleepy, but the muscles under the thin fabric were slightly tense , to guard against possible danger at any time.

After hearing Yan Mumu's question, he looked up at the sky covered by the branches. When he heard the movement in the sky, there was a dark fluctuation in his eyes and finally returned to calm.

"Know!"

Knowing these two words contained too much burden. She died in the tenth year of the zombie virus outbreak in her previous life, not from virus infection, nor from the mouth of zombies, but from the destruction of the entire planet.

But it was the same race of human beings who destroyed their planet. These survivors who struggled to survive under the catastrophe were ruthlessly cleaned up as space junk.

Those fellow clansmen who were supposed to rescue them turned out to be the culprits who completely destroyed them. After experiencing such despair, she no longer had any hope.

Yan Mumu couldn't help raising his eyebrows, this cold reaction was a little abnormal, like in such a dangerous environment, knowing that he could be rescued would at least make him happy and excited.

The other party seemed to have no desire to continue chatting with her, so Yan Mumu didn't find any more topics. In the area in charge, there were Pipi and Lanmao helping to clean up the zombies. After the sleeping people woke up, she could study this big tree.

The night in the forest comes early, and the beasts that come out at night have their own survival methods. Although this big tree can avoid the zombies, it can't make the beasts avoid them. Night is the best time for them to hunt and forage.

The roar of the wild beast woke up the few people who had been sleeping soundly, and then Yan Mumu, who entered other people's territory, was not welcome.

"Sister, who is she, why do you let strangers come to our place so casually?"

Mo Ziqing looked at Yan Mumu with a look of disgust. Apart from the intact clothes, she had nothing on her body. A poor person like her should not enter their territory.

"She was just passing by, resting here for one night and then leaving."

Mo Zisang stood up and explained that in her previous life, she faced the disaster alone. Her boyfriend, sister, and cousin died at the mouth of zombies very early. In this life, she does not want to lose her relatives.

So even if it will be more difficult, she will choose to go on this journey of escape with them, even if they are destroyed together in the end, she is not ashamed of her parents' entrustment.

"Cousin, you haven't forgotten that last time there were a few people who passed by and wanted to rest with us. In the end, they wanted to kill us and grab supplies. You'd better not be so kind again."

After Mo Ziyan finished speaking, she took out four pistols from her bag, and the sleeping person shared one with each other, which seemed to be a bit of dissatisfaction and threat, lest her cousin be kind and bring out the precious food share.

"Stop talking, Zisang, rest first, we will keep watch at night."

Situ Yang didn't dislike his girlfriend's mess, he patted her head with a gentle boyfriend, telling her to rest for a while after working hard all day.

"it is good."

Mo Zisang knew what his physical condition needed, nodded with a smile and handed the spear to her boyfriend, then walked to the old tree and sat down, leaning against the trunk to sleep.

(End of this chapter)