It walked very fast and was slightly bumpy, and the bumps were quite comfortable. Nan Qing gradually lay on its back in a drowsy state, feeling increasingly sleepy.
Just when Nan Qing was about to fall asleep, she realized something was wrong!
"Er Er, I feel like I have a fever."
"Yes, you have a fever now." Er Er's cold voice contained a hint of seriousness.
Nan Qing is sick. The male supporting actors in this world definitely don't know how to find medicine or take care of people. I'm afraid she will suffer this time.
While Er Er was thinking about it, Nan Qing had already fallen asleep.
The zombie ran all the way back to the community, but it found that the small food on its back made no sound at all and kept sticking to it.
And why are snacks so hot?
"Roar?"
The zombie stretched its neck stiffly back to see how she was doing, but it couldn't turn its neck.
The zombie calmed down and quickly carried the person upstairs. When it returned to the house, it kicked the door shut. It carried the person into the room and gently placed the person on the bed.
Nan Qing passed out and was placed on the bed as helpless as a doll at the mercy of others.
When the zombie turned around and saw such a situation, he looked completely panicked, roaring!
"Ho? Ho ho, ho! Ho..."
It can't say anything except roaring. It longs for small food to wake up and talk to itself, so that it knows why she is like this?
The zombie touched the wet clothes on her body. It didn't know what it was thinking, but its hands quickly wrapped her in the quilt. At this time, the hands moved faster than the brain.
After wrapping the little food in a quilt, it doesn't know what to do next.
The zombie walked around the room uneasily. It had an idea and quickly went to the living room to get a can of wine from the bag.
It had seen how Nan Qing opened the wine. It slowly opened the wine with stiff fingers, and then gently placed it on the tip of her nose.
Nan Qing's head was so dizzy that she couldn't move her fingers, and she had a splitting headache. She smelled the aroma of wine coming from the tip of her nose.
"Well……"
She hummed uncomfortably, not only feeling uncomfortable physically but also feeling uncomfortable being tempted!
The zombie helped her up and gently fed her some wine.
Nan Qing tasted the taste in his mouth and felt extremely satisfied.
Er Er covered his face, his expression cracked: "How can anyone feed someone with a cold or fever..."
Er Er was afraid that the male partner of the world would take care of Nan Qing to death, so he kept watch over him and would activate some cheats when necessary.
Fortunately, the zombies didn't do anything else afterwards, they just sat anxiously and quietly waiting.
Nan Qing's clothes were wet and she couldn't keep herself warm even if she was wrapped in a quilt. Her fever was getting higher and higher.
Er Er originally wanted to open some plug-ins, but finally found a satisfactory host, but he couldn't just die like this.
But it turned out that Nan Qing’s rhythm was not right!
This seems to be a prelude to human beings being inspired to have super powers!
Although Nan Qing was feeling very uncomfortable, her mind was somewhat clear. She tried to concentrate on communicating with Er Er: "I suspect that I may have supernatural powers..."
"I feel so too."
"Er Er, I'm sure I won't die. I just need to get through it."
Nan Qing is not afraid of this discomfort. When she received chemotherapy, it was much more uncomfortable than this!
The curtains beside the window were still open. It was cloudy and raining heavily outside today, and it was gloomy inside the house during the day.
The zombie stayed by the bed. It began to sweat on its forehead. It felt like something was wrong with its body. It felt like some kind of power was erupting!
No matter how uncomfortable it is, you have to endure it, and it has to guard the small food.
In this way, they went through three days and three nights. The zombies would feed Nan Qing water and eat canned rice pudding at certain times.
When zombies feel uncomfortable, they will go to the window and yell.
It was raining, and the roars of zombie groups were everywhere. This roar was different from the previous roars.
But every time it roared, the surrounding area would be quiet for several hours, as if the roaring zombies were afraid of its voice.
However, more and more zombies are gathering in the community, and many zombies are moving closer, like a group of believers on a pilgrimage.
The rain stopped, and a rare fire cloud appeared in the evening sky, refracting the entire earth into red.
The light from the fire cloud filtered in through the window, and the whole room was dark red.
When Nan Qing woke up, she saw red all over the room. Her throat hurt, but the fatigue and weakness in her body was completely gone.
The zombie went to get water. As soon as it came in, it saw the person sitting up on the bed, and suddenly the water in its hand dropped with a splash.
"Roar!"
The zombies rushed over and dangled in front of her excitedly.
"Stop shaking, I'm fine." Nan Qing said in a hoarse voice.
When the zombie heard this voice, his face suddenly fell. Why did Little Food's voice become like this? Did it not take good care of her these days?
Nan Qing lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She was still wearing the clothes from that day. Her clothes were wrinkled and had been ironed by her body temperature.
"Big guy, do you feel like you have a lot of abilities?"
Nan Qing first came to test her ability. She fell into meditation and then waved her hand.
Suddenly a large ball of flame appeared in the palm of her hand!
Nan Qing's eyes lit up.
The zombie's eyes narrowed. It stretched out its hand and a ball of fire appeared in its palm. It was obviously twice as big as Nan Qing's.
Nan Qing: "..."
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The author has something to say:
Hee hee, Nan Qing also has special powers, so there is no need to rain in vain! Now is the foreshadowing, big guy and Nan Qing will soon open up the map and meet many people! Good night, I love you all the time, starry eyes, good night kisses all the time.
