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Chapter 16: A Child Tears Apart Zombies in the Apocalypse (16)

"Thank you, big sister."

Mumu accepted everything without any hesitation. Seriously? Who would complain about having too many supplies? Besides, this older sister ate quite a lot; she was the type to eat a whole bowl of rice.

Looking at Mumu's perfect smile, Li Qinglan felt uneasy no matter how she looked at her. Mumu was clearly very beautiful, and her voice was sweet and pleasant, but it just sent chills down her spine, giving her an eerie feeling as if she were seeing a doll in motion.

But she's clearly a real, flesh-and-blood girl.

Li Qinglan didn't think there was anything wrong with her intuition; after all, in her 50 years of living in the apocalypse, her sixth sense had always been quite accurate.

She glanced at Mumu, who was diligently making breakfast, and everything seemed normal. Mumu was no different from a normal eight or nine-year-old girl.

Li Qinglan's gaze didn't linger on Mumu for long, barely half a second, before she chose to ponder the question while jogging.

Actually, Mumu is pretty normal most of the time, especially when she's with Ningbao. Even she, an outsider, can feel her love and gentleness. So when is she the strangest?

When being polite.

When Mumu is devoid of any genuine emotions, she seems least human. It feels very uncomfortable, like the uncanny valley effect is at play.

Even Yang Chenyi, whose company commander looked so much like a human but was actually a zombie, had never given her this feeling.

By the time Li Qinglan had finished her morning exercise, Mu Mu's breakfast was ready: a big pot of noodles with about ten poached eggs.

The few creatures that were sleeping like piglets on the ground, smelled the aroma, and groggily got up one by one.

"Go wash up first."

Mumu squeezed toothpaste onto a small children's toothbrush using a vine and put it in Ningbao's right hand. Then she unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, poured it into a small empty cup, and put the cup in Ningbao's left hand. It was practically like she was brushing Ningbao's teeth for him.

As for Yang Chenyi, he's a zombie, why would he need to brush his teeth? He doesn't need to waste water resources.

Little Bai Gao clearly had no idea that she needed to brush her teeth. With her eyes half-open and half-asleep, she took her four short legs toward the direction from which the aroma was coming.

Ningbao was already moving slowly, but brushing her teeth was like it was on 0.5x speed, until...

"Delicious! Mumu, your cooking is amazing!"

Yang Chenyi slurped up noodles while praising Mumu's cooking skills repeatedly. Even though it wasn't the first time she had eaten Mumu's cooking, she was still amazed.

Wow, this food is so delicious, I wish I could eat it for the rest of my life.

Little Ningbao, who had just been nodding while brushing her teeth as if she could swallow the mouthwash as she brushed, widened her eyes the moment she heard this sentence, and her brushing speed noticeably increased:

"Ningbao's here! Ningbao's here! Leave some for Ningbao!"

Based on Ningbao's experience, if you don't grab the food Mumu makes quickly, it will definitely be eaten up!

"Slow down, I'm saving some space for you."

Mumu gave a helpless reminder. "Don't let Ning Bao's high combat skills fool you; she's more than capable of handling all sorts of dangerous situations."

But how to put it? In very dangerous situations, Ningbao might not get hurt at all, but in safe situations, she can easily slip and fall on flat ground with her short legs. Mumu attributes this to: "Born in hardship, die in comfort."

"Oh~"

Ningbao agreed quickly, but her speed didn't slow down at all. Luckily, the distance was short, otherwise Mumu would have nagged her for a long time.

She happily picked up the small rice bowl, which was bigger than her head, and ate with great relish and joy, making everyone's mouths water just watching her. Although the people around her didn't need Ningbao's mukbang to make them eat, they were stuffing even a tiny white cake into their stomachs.

The sky was still blood red, and the atmosphere was still peaceful. If you ignored the wreckage left by Li Qinglan clearing away zombies last night and this morning, and the current situation of lacking all kinds of supplies, then this post-apocalyptic world was actually not bad.

At least, with Mumu's superb cooking skills, and a human cub and a kitten to pet at will, Li Qinglan felt that compared to the hardships she had endured, this kind of life was already quite enjoyable.

Of course, this is mainly because Li Qinglan's superpower level is high, so clearing out zombies is not very difficult.

The highest level of zombies currently is level seven, and even among zombies of the same level, their combat strength is often slightly weaker than that of humans, since they excel at ganging up on others.

You have to understand, Li Qinglan is currently the only seventh-level ability user in all of humanity. If it weren't for her, Ning Bao and the others would have had to leave at least one person out to keep watch last night, and they wouldn't have been able to have such a peaceful time.

However, there are always people who like to ruin this beauty, like right now:

A flawless version after careful inspection!

"Ah! No wonder those two brats were trying to harm us like this; they were in cahoots with that bitch!"

A familiar scream rang out, and Mu Mu turned her head to look. Oh, it was indeed the screaming chicken woman in red she had encountered before. She was now missing an arm, her leg was bandaged, her face was thin and pale, and her chin was so sharp it looked like it could pierce a piece of paper.

Sigh, even if it's just a system, it's still a system. How did these creatures manage to get close to them without them even noticing? Are treasures that can conceal one's presence really that common these days?

Mumu sighed, put down her chopsticks, and called to Ningbao, intending to finish this quickly and get this group of seven rainbow fairies—red, yellow, green, and orange—(no, a blue fairy boy mixed in with them)—far away. Didn't they see they were disturbing other people's breakfast? What bad luck!

"Hmm? Oh."

Ningbao, responding to Mumu's call, hurriedly put down her chopsticks, intending to finish quickly as well. She hadn't finished her noodles yet, and they would get cold soon.

The child hadn't swallowed the noodles yet, his cheeks were bulging, making him look like a little hamster—extremely cute. But the little wooden sword in his hand was deadly; he didn't mince words, his attacks were all solid and deadly.

With both children involved, Li Qinglan naturally had no reason to stand by and watch. Besides, to be honest, the feud between her and Zhu Ruizhe ran quite deep.

Seeing that the two sides had started fighting, Yang Chenyi, with remarkable self-awareness, grabbed the bewildered kitten who was still unaware of what was happening and ran away. He quickly found a safe corner to hide in; it wouldn't be good if he got caught in the crossfire with the big shots.

Incidentally, he also dragged away the large pot that still had half a pot of flour left. This is the apocalypse, food is extremely precious. Fighting is one thing, but we can't waste food!

Happy Winter Solstice! (ω)

The temperature has dropped recently, remember to wear more clothes and be careful not to catch a cold.

(End of this chapter)