Chapter 176: Zombie in the countryside (1)

In the 21st century, an unknown virus broke out on the earth. In the beginning, people only had symptoms of fever, and as the condition worsened, they began to coma.
When they wake up again, they become a very aggressive monster, known as a zombie.
However, there are people with good luck who have come out of the coma, and the luck has turned on the ability, known as the ability.
And this disaster that swept the world is the end of the world.
Our client this time is named Xiaohua, from a small village in northern China.
Xiaohua was born with dementia. Although he was awake occasionally, he spent most of the time in a muddled state. There were few memories in his brain for more than 20 years.
She just remembered that on a very cold night, a pair of warm hands kept holding her and took her home.
The person who took her home was the grandmother who had been raising her, and the two lived together. Even if Xiaohua was demented, grandma still regarded her as her own granddaughter.
As the end of the world comes, Xiaohua and grandma are infected with the virus one after another.
My grandmother was in poor health and soon became a zombie.
Not only did Xiaohua not become a zombie, but she turned on her mental powers, and her muddled head became sober.
Xiaohua looked at her grandmother who had turned into a zombie and couldn't stop.
When she was demented, her grandmother didn't give up on her. Now Grandma has become a zombie, and she cannot give up Grandma herself.
So Xiaohua resolutely took her grandmother and set off. She wanted to take her grandmother to find a safe place to live and to find her true identity.
Now that you are awake, you should find everything you should find.
However, the ideal is beautiful, and the reality is cruel.
For more than 20 years, Xiaohua has no self-care ability, nor will he be humane, nor will he kill zombies.
With her powerful mental powers, she stumbled out of the village. When I want to find a place to settle in, I don't want to go to a school by mistake.
The school is densely populated and has become a gathering place for zombies after the end of the world.
The little flower that the sheep enters the tiger's mouth is useless even if it has a powerful ability.
The little flower that life has just started, just died at the starting point.
Her wish is to protect her grandmother, take her to a safe place to live, and then find out her identity.
Ajin came to this world with Sanqi and Xiaohei.
Oh no. She is already a little flower now.
Sanqi held a smile next to him, his tears suffocated. Little flower, haha, little flower.
A Jin glanced at him,
"Smile again and unscrew your head."
Sanqi immediately put away a smile,
"I don't laugh anymore."
But when he looked at Ajin again, he couldn't bear it,
"Hahahahaha, I can't help it!"
A Jin walked to the mirror and saw the person in the mirror, and a blush rose quickly on his face.
Two hemp flower braids hang on the sides of the ears respectively, wearing a few plastic red flowers, and a few white bubbles on the flowers as embellishments.
There were shiny plastic earrings on the ears, and there were traces of dirt and watercolors on the face.
A Jin took a deep breath, calmly picked down the red flower on his head and threw it aside, and took off the earrings of the Bringbulling.
Picking up the towel on hand and rubbing his face fiercely, he didn't stop until he rubbed his skin.
A Jin looked at the clothes on her body, and the small red flowers on the green background really fit the original owner's name everywhere.
Sanqi has adjusted his expression, and then laughs, the boss will really twist his neck.
A Jin looked at this room, it was small and crowded, it should be the room where the original owner and grandma lived together.
After the original owner was in a coma, Grandma thought she was seriously ill and ran out to find a doctor, but she didn't want to faint in the yard as soon as she left the room.
A Jin looked at the grandmother who had turned into a zombie in the yard. She walked to the door, and the grandmother rushed at her like she saw delicious food.
Grandma pounced on the glass on the door and began to frantically hit the fragile door.
A Jin felt the spiritual power of the original owner and had a hallucinogenic effect.
Although he didn't know whether the zombie was still spirited, A Jin changed the image of the green prairie.
Grandma didn't see anyone, so she gave up the attack and started wandering around.
A Jin pushed open the door and came out, the air outside was filled with dead air. It is a pity that A Jin is not happy, because these dead smells are so scorching, she doesn't want to absorb them.
She found a rope from home to tie up her grandmother, and began to draw out her death.
After the death gas was pumped out, the grandma no longer rotted and her aggression weakened a lot.
Ajin went back to the room and started to pack things. She took away everything she could eat and drink.
After packing things up, the problem came again. No backpack, no luggage.
A Jin had no choice but to pull out a big red peony sheet from under the shabby big wardrobe, and there was a red box along with the sheet.
The box fell to the ground, rolled over a few times, and rolled to Ajin's feet.
Ajin picked up the box and opened it. It contained a black ring.
The shape of the ring is very ordinary, the ordinary ring, without any decoration, even the material is very common.
A worthless thing, UU reading www.uukansshu. com why the original grandma is so precious pressed on the bottom of the box.
This is what the older generation thinks, and the bottom of the box is good.
A Jin took a look at the memory that the original owner had. That cold night, the original owner seemed to carry only a small school bag. As for what's in the small schoolbag, I don't know, I don't know.
Grandma has now become a zombie, and for the first time A Jin feels that this task is a little tricky.
The task of ascertaining identity is like finding a needle in a haystack. It is impossible to find it when it is not the end time. Now that the end time is coming, there is nothing. How to find it?
A Jinyin's hidden ring should be related to the identity of the original owner. After all, according to the normal routine, the original owner should be abandoned.
And according to memory, the original owner should be seven or eight years old at that time, and something that can prove his identity should be able to be said in the past.
Whether Ajin is like this or not, let the dead horse live as a doctor, she put the ring on her index finger.
Little Black followed her around her middle finger.
Then she spread the peony blossom sheet on the ground, put everything in, and finally packed it into a bag to carry on her body.
Sanqi looked at this picture of Ajin, and for the first time admired her from the heart, "it can bend and stretch" is really the big guy.
Braided braid, red floral dress with green background, and a big burden of red peony on his shoulders.
"Big brother, you are perfectly integrated into this world."
A Jin ignored him, she was busy tying the rope to her grandmother. Because Grandma does not have her own consciousness now, Ajin tied her hands and wrapped her mouth with cloth.
"I'm sorry, grandma. When you're ready, I'll clean it up for you, and I'll wrong you now."
Everything is ready, Ajin took the rope and took her grandmother out.
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