I became a zombie and was picked up by the heroine

dusk.

sunset.

on the shoulder.

together drowsy.

accompany each other.

When it didn't have lyrics, it was called "First Kiss."

When it had lyrics, it was called Rainbow.

A rainbow-colored sky, a rainbow-colored world, a rainbow-colored life, and a rainbow-colored you.

Chapter 29 Rain

On the squirming meat blanket, stood two beautiful figures.

Gu Yao took off her maid outfit and changed into a thin black sweater with a French V-neck.

Chu Muge seems to like black very much, and the clothes she chose are all in these darker tones.

The V-neck can reveal a very beautiful collarbone, the neckline is thin and pointed, where it should be exposed, and where it should be tight, it has its own unique charm.

Gu Yao's development is very good, when wearing it, the curves of her figure are immediately highlighted.

Chu Muge wanted to give her a pure desire style, but he was still dressed in that loose and comfortable dress. The new Harajuku sweater was of good quality, and it was a high-end item that she borrowed from a high-end clothing store.

Well, borrow, the term is unlimited.

Gu Yao looked at Chu Muge, who was standing in front of her and carefully applied light pink lipstick to herself, and looked down at the swaying cross.

Chu Muge noticed her gaze, and just helped her put on the lipstick, put on the lipstick cap, and said with a smile, "Senior sister, what's the matter?"

Gu Yao shook her head.

Chu Muge put the lipstick back into the backpack and picked it up: "Are you ready to go?"

Gu Yao glanced at the piece of meat in the center of the first floor, and nodded.

It has been two days since they went to the video game city to play.

Chu Muge opened the door of the safe passage and waved to her.

In the past two days, a big event happened.

Gu Yao received the signal and slowly followed her.

Those on the fifth floor left.

Chu Muge smiled, took the promotional paper he picked up earlier and shook it in his hand.

Gu Yao looked over and saw a huge countdown.

—The army is coming.

The last batch of troops to rescue the survivors will arrive tomorrow, passing through the bus station near the commercial city.

The day before yesterday, there was the roar of airplanes in the sky, and these promotional papers were sprinkled in the sky and fell, like a heavy snowfall, falling in the entire lifeless city.

Wang Qiqi and the others left this morning, rummaging through boxes and cabinets. A group of survivors brought all the weapons available in the commercial city, such as kitchen knives and pans, just to give themselves some confidence on the unknown and dangerous road.

After they left, Gu Yao and Chu Muge, who were hiding on the first floor, were also preparing to leave.

The reason is simple, there is no good in staying here.

Chu Muge is very clear that Gu Yao's ability to lead zombies means that she needs to run around and grow slowly, and she also needs to improve her strength through the opportunities in her memory.

Furthermore, if the survivors and the army meet, no one can guarantee whether the army will find this strange place through the description of the survivors and come to the unknown first floor to conduct investigation and research.

Although the probability is very low, if they really do this, Gu Yao will definitely be the first to hang up without even thinking about it.

Chu Muge looked back at the corner of the squirming piece of meat, and asked Gu Yao softly, "Uh... isn't it going away?"

Gu Yao shook her head.

Go, but it will be a few days.

The mutants in the meat have been absorbing nutrients, and they will probably mature in a day or two.

Now it is equivalent to its most critical development stage, forcibly interrupting the development will not be worth the candle.

So take a gamble and let it dig itself and run before the army comes.

【Digging】

That's right, this mutant seems to be operating underground.

Chu Muge wasn't interested at all, and didn't ask any further questions. He took Gu Yao and shook his bandaged right hand empty-handed.

No weapons.

Gee.

As she walked, she whispered her plan:

"Let's find a place to live nearby, and when the army is gone, we'll go to Singara."

In fact, the destination of the army is also Xinjialuo, but it is impossible for Chu Muge to bring Gu Yao, who can be found to be a zombie after a closer look, into the survivor team, right?People are not stupid.

So I can only go around in a big circle, give up the free ride of the army, and start slowly by myself.

Xinjialuo is also some distance away from here. Chu Muge can do the math. It will probably take a day or two to drive. There may be unknown dangers during the period, and the time has to be pushed back.

So the current plan is actually very clear:

Find a place to live for a few days to recuperate → Find weapons and cars → Go to Xingalo

The only thing I haven't figured out yet is how to bring Gu Yao into Xinjialuo. Is it really necessary to keep the other party where he is?

That definitely won't work.

but……

Chu Muge shook the backpack behind him.

The capsule inside the medicine made a sound as it was shaken.

—She's running out of medicine.

And... the first zombie activation potion should be coming out soon.

not to mention……

If... If it is true, as the rumors I heard before in my memory, that potion has actually been developed in the first version at this time?

Chu Muge had to go.

Coming to the first floor, Chu Muge pushed open the gate of the commercial city and saw the outside world.

The square is desolate, with the wind blowing, no sunshine, and gray.

It is cloudy.

Chu Muge looked up at the sky.

Gray clouds and mist spread all over, blocking the sunlight that had finally come out a few days ago.

The sky turned into light silver again, as if implying their unknown journey afterwards.

When there was no golden light shining down, the whole square fell into silence, and it looked more desolate and dilapidated.

Tick.

It's slightly cool.

Chu Muge touched his cheek and felt the wet water stains on his fingertips.

It is going to rain.

-

Gray sky.

"Shh, shh."

"Be quiet."

On the dilapidated road, a group of more than 20 survivors were walking cautiously.

Wang Qiqi carried a small satchel with a cartoon strawberry printed on it, which contained a few compressed biscuits.

She walked in the large group, turned her head, and stared blankly for a while.

"what happened?"

The mother's voice revealed concern and concern.

"It's okay." Wang Qiqi shook her head, continued to walk, and said falteringly: "I was just thinking...that sister..."

"We don't need to worry about her affairs." Wang Qiqi's mother put her hand on her head and rubbed it. "An uncle in the army will take us away soon. Let's have a good sleep then."

Wang Qiqi nodded silently.

Tick.

A few drops of rain fell on the dusty window glass.

Wang Qiqi blinked, raised the small satchel with both hands, and placed it on top of her head.

It's raining.

-

Tall buildings have an advantage.

Standing on its height, you can overlook the whole city through the transparent glass.

The gray sky is brewing with gray rain, and the fog is lingering, blurring the distant scene.

"Squeak."

With its big ears shaking, it let out a soft cry, and was held high by a pair of white hands.

Those gray and red eyes looked at it with a smile.

"Oh. You want to meet her too, don't you?"

The girl's crisp voice sounded.

The mouse squeaked a few times.

"I like their words very much."

The mouse's ears moved, and it jumped onto her shoulder in a few steps, overlooking the gray city below with her.

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend (friend...?)."

"Oh, hey!"

She talked to a mouse with great interest:

"She is the first one of the same kind I have seen, you can hardly imagine how weak she is!"

The voice suddenly changed from excited to lazy, as if reciting a poem slowly:

"Weak~ Weak as a flower in a greenhouse~ She took a completely different path from us."

Being restricted is like being planted in a narrow bottle with no room for development at all.

"She's really special."

The little girl took a small breath, as if admiring:

"I don't know what the others look like, but she feels like a human to me."

God. (Human? Human!)

Her tone suddenly became lost, and she asked the mouse: "So, am I the one who is different?"

The mouse squeaked.

"You're right."