Apocalypse, then transforming into a magical girl

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Even after the two had temporarily left, the air in the crematorium remained heavy and viscous.

The organic matter that was once identified as "Old Zhang's" has now been washed away without a trace by the rain.

The wolf seems to have physically erased all traces of its existence.

However, the fear and warning emanating from the execution site still linger in the hearts of every survivor.

At this moment, this small community of survivors has been clearly divided into two factions.

One group consists of healthy people who luckily escaped the disaster.

They huddled together, lowering their voices, their eyes filled with a mixture of lingering fear and relief, glancing occasionally to the other side. A hint of rejection lingered in their eyes.

The other group consisted of patients who covered their eyes and curled up. They dared not make a sound, only groaning softly, trying to minimize their presence.

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High in the sky, Wolf and Little Green were flying together at high speed towards the shopping mall, leaving the crematorium far behind.

Xiao Lü had a feeling that the guy next to her was getting closer and closer.

They definitely moved in this direction more than once.

Like a large dog that's been caught in the rain trying to get close to the fireplace.

Little Green moved aside quietly without making a sound.

However, the wolf quickly and seamlessly returned, like a magnet.

"that……"

"Um?"

The wolf turned its head and stared at Little Green with a puzzled look.

After exiting the execution mode, her gray eyes had already regained their clarity and still shone brightly in the night.

"Ah...it's nothing, it's nothing."

"Never mind," Xiao Lü sighed inwardly.

If, at this moment, you were to use adult social etiquette to criticize someone for "standing too close," it would definitely hurt this heavy-hearted guy.

She might even burst into tears on the spot. That's definitely not a wise move.

Moreover, being relied upon by such a powerful yet simple-minded person might not be such a bad thing.

However, it is simple yet powerful, radio-sounding yet heavy, and now it also has the label of "dog-type".

Just how many troublesome attributes did this guy have sewn onto his body? Little Green thought to himself.

The mall's location is not difficult to discern.

Flying southwards, one can see blurry dots of light and their general outlines.

This symbolizes that in that direction, there are clearly people living bravely.

Soon after, the outline became clearer and clearer, and the shopping mall came into full view.

The two figures, glowing, landed gracefully at the mall entrance. They immediately attracted the attention of several night watchmen.

The Night Watchmen were taken aback at first, but then quickly recognized one of the figures, and their faces immediately showed a respectful expression.

They jogged up to greet them, ushered the two inside, and asked them to wait a moment while they quickly ran off to fetch someone.

"..."

After seeing all this, Xiao Lü's forehead twitched again.

Rather than a survivor's stronghold, this place has been completely transformed into a bizarre workshop filled with wasteland and green-skin style.

The snowplow that had been salvaged from near the overpass was now occupying the most prominent position in the mall plaza.

Various unidentified rams and wire mesh were welded onto the front of the vehicle, and the body was painted with all sorts of strange patterns.

There was even a microwave ray gun made from parts from a microwave oven, and other weapons that were obviously useless.

Square Face was quickly woken up.

He yawned, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and came out. When he saw that it was Xiao Lü, he immediately stood at attention.

"Boss! ...Oh my, who is this?"

"Another magical girl."

Xiao Lü simply explained that the current matter was obviously more important.

"To make a long story short, we've found quite a few survivors at the crematorium in the north of the city, and we need you to take over with your men immediately."

"Their condition is very bad right now. Many of them have injured their eyes. Bring doctors, supplies, vehicles, and anyone who can fight."

She was too lazy to explain further.

"Okay! I'll arrange it right away!"

Without uttering a word, the square-faced man immediately turned around and went to gather his men.

The wolf simply stood quietly to one side, curiously examining the strangely shaped modified equipment around it, its eyes showing the focused attention of someone observing a new toy.

Although it doesn't quite fit her aesthetic sense, it's... full of life. That's what she thought.

Soon, a makeshift rescue team consisting of three green armored vehicles was ready to go.

Square-faced man got into the snowplow, led a bunch of his underlings, drove out of the mall, and sped off toward the crematorium.

"...Is that person your friend?"

"He himself feels that he should be considered my subordinate... but there's nothing wrong with calling him a friend, right?"

"Should we go back too?"

"Well, it's better to confirm it with my own eyes."

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At this moment, the crematorium was completely silent except for the incessant sound of rain.

Waiting is a very agonizing thing. Many people have already begun to have doubts.

"Will they... really come back?"

A woman huddled in a corner, muttering to herself.

No one answered her.

Those around her were unaware of this either. After all, compared to those two people with such power, did they really deserve to be blessed by a miracle twice?

Perhaps they were just passing by, casually cleaned up the roadside trash, and then completely ignored it.

This idea spread in the minds of many people.

In addition, cracks are quietly growing within the community.

There has been a new segmentation among the previously healthy population.

Among these people who have never been infected and have never been controlled by parasites similar to the trematode, there are also a few in a rather awkward situation.

They were, of course, on the wrong side; they were either unlucky guys who had previously sided with Lao Zhang and Lü Rong, or who had criticized the man in the raincoat.

At this moment, they were already being deliberately distanced by others, making them restless and uneasy, as if they were being pricked by thorns.

That feeling of being silently rejected by the group seems as suffocating as being a monster.

However, in this quagmire of division and suspicion, there are indeed some things that are not so fragmented.

The little boy who had stolen water earlier was now carrying several plastic boxes filled with water, carefully making his way through the crowd.

He walked up to those who were covering their eyes and handed them water.

"Uncle, Auntie, have some water."

His voice was clear and loud, without any hesitation.

The person closest to the little boy was the first to raise their head, their open eye filled with gratitude, but also with a hint of unease.

He wanted to take the water, but hesitated, moving slightly to the side as if he had some bad luck on him and didn't want to touch the healthy little boy.

"It's okay."

The little boy seemed to have seen through her concerns, and his face showed a childlike seriousness.

"The magical girls have already caught all the bad bugs, so now you're just like us, not scary anymore!"

He even reached out and placed the lunchbox near the man's lips.

"...Thank you." The man's voice was hoarse.