sjar Chapter 13 Wandering Zombies 1
Chapter 13 Wandering Zombies 1
Once again in the zombie apocalypse, Jiang Ping's mission identity is now Le Ping, who is currently running a high fever and is about to become a zombie.
The original owner, Le Ping, was 19 years old and lived in a small county town in the central part of Huaguo. His family had a distinguished ancestor.
Her parents subtly favored sons over daughters, yet they were adept at manipulating her with grand pronouncements.
He told an eight-year-old girl that she needed to be hardworking, willing to endure hardship, and observant to find a good husband.
They also said that since they raised her, she should be grateful, just do her work and not complain, and that other people's daughters are much more sensible.
When the two of them are upset because they don't earn enough money, they can use clothes hangers, chopsticks, or slaps at any time.
Sometimes, if they still weren't satisfied with their anger, they would drag the person to the rooftop, force them to the riverbank, and threaten them until the original owner cried so hard they couldn't breathe and their face was covered in snot and tears before they would stop.
Anyway, everyone would advise the daughter who was beaten that it was because her father was pitiful and had a bad temper, and that she should be tolerant of him.
After all, if one person suffers, others will benefit from it.
I don't know what's so pitiful about these superhuman beings.
In the end, the world was achieved where only Yamcha was injured.
Every day, she wakes up to go to school, and after school, she eats and sleeps in her family's snack shop, washing dishes, vegetables, wiping tables, and mopping floors. At night, she takes care of her elderly grandmother.
After serving her, Grandma still loved Yaozu the most.
Mingming and Leping were forced by their son and daughter-in-law to sleep in the warehouse with the rats.
In 18 years of life, if you don't do well, you get a beating; if you do well, you get no kind words.
During summer vacation, I have to hand wash the clothes of three generations of my family outside the cramped and stuffy kitchen door.
In winter, a man with rhinitis stands at the door, soliciting business.
Relatives also like to come over for meals, and most of the time, the original owner could only eat the leftovers.
Not liking to eat is just being picky and causing trouble; there's nothing a good beating can't solve.
When Yaozu grew up, the family of four went on a trip, and she carried bags, held umbrellas, and served the master and young master.
I stood alone by the toilet at the train station all night, and when I got sleepy, I would lean against the sink and doze off.
If it weren't for his terrible cooking skills, he might have been forced to drop out of school at fifteen and take over the kitchen job.
Anyway, it was always such a depressing life. Le Ping barely managed to get into an ordinary university, but her parents said that with her grades, she might as well just go and work.
They didn't even give her any money for rent or anything, saying she definitely had it and that girls should learn to rely on themselves, and then urged her to leave.
He also told her that he would let her know when he found her a good family, and that she should remember to come back for a blind date.
The original owner, in a daze, carried a few old clothes, his mobile phone, and 1200 yuan in savings from his bank card, took a bus to Jiangyuan City, and moved into an urban village.
I had originally planned to do a summer job to earn some living expenses and see if I could apply for a student loan to continue my studies.
Unexpectedly, a natural disaster struck, and zombies roamed the streets.
Before she could even finish decorating her little home, she was unexpectedly infected with the zombie virus.
But for some reason, her life did not end there.
Perhaps because she was somewhat special, she awakened water-based superpowers while retaining her sanity.
Once the corpse regained some consciousness, it would catch some rats or other flesh and blood to fill its stomach when it felt hungry.
Her favorite thing to do is to wash herself everywhere with water-based superpowers, but unfortunately her level is too low to slow down the decay of her body.
These were probably the happiest days of her life.
You can live without being forced to do things like a donkey.
They also don't have to face the malice of relatives or the curiosity of classmates.
After that, she wandered around, avoiding and staying away from people, lest she be seen and lose her life.
On the day she walked to Jinyang City, her body was suddenly dismembered and her crystal core was dug out.
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Now is the time to awaken one's superpowers. Having already adapted to his new body, Le Ping was experienced and, with the system's assistance, awakened his lightning superpowers.
The original owner's wish was to live as a zombie, wandering far from people, and to take revenge on the person or zombie who stole his crystal core.
They didn't mention their family members who live in a small county town, which is good.
I didn't make her do something disgusting while holding her nose.
Now, Le Ping has spatial abilities, mental strength that allows him to decapitate with a blade, lightning powers, and great strength. He is already a little Karami capable of protecting himself.
The system found information about the enemy, who was still in Jinyang.
She marked the location on the system map and was about to set off.
As for the original owner, Le Ping had the system prepare TV series, movies, novels, game consoles, snacks and drinks for her entertainment.
These are all mission packages that can be purchased at extremely low prices, specifically for use by lingering souls.
Afterwards, Le Ping cut her bangs, put on colored contact lenses, a hat, mask, and gloves, changed into clothes that were easy to move in, and went out with a backpack.
Even after she took pills and began cultivating, she couldn't change her zombified gray eyes and deathly white skin.
Outside the door were several zombies walking around; those that looked more gruesome were crawling on the ground. They would swarm any door that made a sound.
This house has four floors, with narrow corridors and low stairs.
The system scan revealed that there were only a few living people on the third floor; the others had either turned into zombies, been bitten and infected, or been eaten.
Some of these swaying corpses were familiar to Le Ping, while others were not.
It's likely that the downstairs door wasn't closed, allowing corpses from other places to enter.
When Le Ping opened the door, they tried to squeeze in, but when they smelled the scent of their own kind, they turned around and left.
It's broad daylight outside, and the zombies haven't evolved yet, so they don't like to go out.
However, there aren't many living people on the narrow streets of the urban village, because if a living person goes out, they are easily ambushed by zombies hiding in the buildings.
Escaping from an urban village is not easy.
Many more people may still be waiting for rescue; in the original owner's memory, the rescue would not arrive for another week.
Someone saw Le Ping walking outside through the window and wanted to go out to find a way to survive, but they didn't know what to do about the zombies at the door.
Those with foul mouths want to vent their anger by cursing, but are afraid of attracting zombies.
All of this has nothing to do with Leping; hopping on a bicycle marks the beginning of a new journey.
The city's surveillance system is long gone. On the bustling streets, the screams of zombies and cries for help from humans can be heard from time to time, along with some chaos and bloodshed.
Once he began cultivating, Le Ping suppressed his craving for corpses and flesh, and would take fasting pills when he was hungry.
This was something the system asked other big shots in the group for. It's said that the other host was a flawed product he created when he was a novice in the cultivation world.
Anyway, it won't make anyone sick.
They also confiscated a lot of bicycles in an area without surveillance cameras; I wonder if the corpse's legs can even pedal them.
The rescue points and shelters mentioned on the city radio were places she wanted to avoid.
Following the system's instructions, she rode her bike around the city, collecting a lot of food that didn't keep well.
Some people took the opportunity to do evil, and those who offended her would call on their kind to come and eat her.
I received chuckles of thanks from my peers.
In the following days, she visited various popular shops in Gangwon City and collected the items she could from her social media profile.
Anyway, corpses don't need to sleep, they're full of energy, a must-have for travel.
Sometimes, when I'm too lazy to pedal myself, I'll force low-level zombies to act as my underlings and drag the cart forward when there's no one around.
Le Ping lay on the cart, lost in thought, feeling the night breeze on his face.
The system would also mock her, comparing her to someone in a historical fiction novel who had just given birth and been discharged from the hospital.
The problem was that the cart wasn't very good quality, so she added some other materials, making it even heavier to pull.
The zombie minions dared not be angry or speak out.
However, Le Ping only found corpses that hadn't eaten human flesh, and when they were hungry, he would order them to catch some rats to eat.
Then mix the powder of the Bigu Pill into water and force-feed it to them.
She's such a kind person.
This world has gained a few more corpses that don't eat people.
She took in a younger brother who had evolved water-based superpowers and demanded that he give his brothers and sisters a bath every day.
To avoid smelling pungent and bothering Leping, whose sense of smell is slowly recovering.
Even in the end times, Gou Wang (a legendary figure) still strives for refinement.
Because of the system map, they were able to easily avoid crowds along the way.
They took Le Ping hiking and crossing rivers, visiting many places the original owner had heard about from his classmates.
However, it's also possible that they've tasted the benefits of the fasting pills, making the Corpse Brothers and Sisters even more hardworking and dutiful.
Le Ping was quite satisfied with this.
When she was in a better mood, she even took out a bus she had found and, with her hands that were more nimble than those of the other corpses, drove it around to take them for a ride.
These idiots are a bit restless and need to be strapped to their seats.
Sometimes the system even wonders if its host's brain has become a bit zombified.
(I don't know if the Bigu Pill works or not, this is just my own interpretation. Let's just assume it does.)