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Chapter 5: A Child Tears Apart Zombies in the Apocalypse (5)

Do you think Xiao Ningbao would jump up in fright? Ah, no, she won't.

As the saying goes, the best defense is a good offense. The child had already thrown a punch before his mind was fully clear.

Given Ning Bao's strength, it's easy to imagine that the poor zombie was instantly sent flying more than ten meters away before crashing heavily into a wall, adding a human-shaped pattern to that wall.

Then, under the influence of gravity, the zombie fell to the ground with a thud, suffering a painful secondary injury.

The zombie face down: ...

He must have destroyed the universe in his past life to encounter such a natural nemesis in this one.

The good news is that the loud thud when he landed completely woke Xiao Ningbao up. Her eyes widened as she looked at the handsome young man she had just knocked away, and she instinctively tugged at Mumu's sleeve.

Mumu knows her so well; she didn't even need Ningbao to ask before she started explaining for him:

"Don't you humans have bodies that combine the human body and machinery? As long as the brain doesn't malfunction, everything else can be replaced at will."

Zombies are pretty much the same; as long as the crystal core doesn't malfunction, the other parts of their bodies are much easier to replace than those of humans. I tested my puppetry skills on him and created a puppet body for him.

That zombie—no, it's not a purebred zombie anymore; it's probably a hybrid of a puppet and a zombie.

Anyway, whatever he was, he's already climbed out of that huge crater in the ground. This shows that Mumu treated him quite well, providing him with excellent materials for refining his body.

Well, although Mumu wanted to practice her skills to some extent, this zombie did get a useful body for free.

Ning Bao nodded, understanding, but the first thing she said was:

"Ningbao, how about I name you? Do you want to call you Little Mourning or Little Corpse?"

The zombie who had just gotten up: ...

I don't want either of those names!

Even Mu Mu fell silent. Sure enough, her Ning Bao was still the same Ning Bao who was terrible at naming things, completely unaffected by her own will.

"Um, Ningbao, I have a name, my name is Yang Chenyi, is it okay if I don't change it?"

Comrade Xiao Yang's tone was extremely humble; after all, he couldn't beat this baby.

"all right."

Xiao Ningbao nodded, surprisingly easy to talk to, which made Yang Chenyi breathe a huge sigh of relief. The idea of ​​little zombies and the like was too far ahead of its time; he found it a bit hard to accept.

The matter was settled; the next step was to find the human base. Yang Chenyi was very enthusiastic, afraid that the boy might be unhappy and want to punch him. A broken arm or leg wasn't a big deal, but a hit on the head would be troublesome.

And so, a man, a snake, and a zombie embarked on a journey to find a human base.

The group walked all day but didn't touch anything.

Needless to say, Ning Bao cleared out all the zombies in this considerable area on the first day.

As for the living, please, this isn't the beginning of the apocalypse; it's been 50 years since then. Most of the survivors are in various human bases. Even if there are one or two lone wolves, it's usually a matter of months before you encounter them. So, not seeing a living person for a day is perfectly normal.

In just one day, Yang Chenyi realized that his IQ had grown a little too fast. He felt that his thinking was now almost the same as that of a normal person.

He glanced furtively at Mu Mu behind him, then at Xiao Ningbao, who was looking around excitedly. After hesitating for a long time, he finally didn't dare to ask.

Forget it, it's in my best interest anyway, why bother getting to the bottom of it? Curiosity killed the zombies.

Suddenly, Yang Chenyi stopped. Ning Bao, who had been following closely behind him, bumped into him without any notice, as she hadn't been looking ahead much. She then fell to the ground with a thud.

Yang Chenyi hurriedly turned around to help Ning Bao. Although it didn't seem to be his fault that Ning Bao fell, this was the apocalypse. Who would reason with you? Might makes right!

But Ningbao is a reasonable child; she used her little hands to push herself up and stood up. She patted her pants and apologized very, very sincerely:

"Big brother, I'm sorry, Ningbao shouldn't have walked without looking where she was going."

She was so polite, and her voice was so soft and sweet that Yang Chenyi felt as if she were talking to an ordinary, well-behaved kindergarten child.

Pshaw, how could an ordinary kindergarten kid take down so many zombies at once?!

He slapped himself to clear his head, then met Ningbao's concerned gaze. The child's chubby face clearly said, "Brother, are you sick? Why are you hitting yourself?"

He was starting to lose his composure under the child's pure and earnest gaze, but he couldn't afford to get angry, or he'd be in for a beating. To distract himself and avoid making a fool of himself, Yang Chenyi quickly revealed what he had discovered:

"I can sense that this is the territory of higher-level zombies. I can't quite pinpoint their exact level, but they're definitely higher than me. Should we take a detour?"

A flawless version after careful inspection!

"Is he stronger than you? Ningbao wants to fight him!"

Ning Bao's eyes lit up instantly. Clearly, fighting a zombie horde all by herself wasn't enough for her.

Mu Mu was a little worried. What if the opponent's level was higher than the fifth rank and Ning Bao couldn't beat them? She thought it would be safer to take a detour.

However, she soon realized a serious problem:

"If a low-level zombie like you can sense the other side, how could the other side not sense us?"

"That's right."

Yang Chenyi was successfully stumped by Mu Mu's question.

Clearly, although his IQ had improved significantly that day, he was smarter but not completely smarter, and still retained a considerable amount of the original stupid zombie's traits.

Fine, so that means we have to fight whether we want to or not. Mu Mu decided to close the door and release Ning Bao immediately. It's better to take the initiative and fight than for the other side to fight back.

Ningbao's idea was very simple. Yang Chenyi pointed her in a direction, and she immediately picked up her little wooden sword and excitedly ran in that direction with her short legs.

Watching Ningbao's happy figure disappear into the distance, Yang Chenyi couldn't help but feel that what others saw as a particularly dangerous and terrifying high-level zombie was, in little Ningbao's eyes, just a large, fun toy. And a detachable one at that.

A faint sense of sympathy rose in his heart, along with a small, unrelated joy.

If Ning Bao brings back another zombie, he'll be number two, right? He's the boss, after all. (°3°)

By the way, are there any small world settings you'd like to see? I'm willing to write them! (ω)

(End of this chapter)