The female zombie reluctantly averted her eyes away from Aon's head and focused on eating the food that his human provided for her.
Aon himself looked at one of the missions in the list— eat together with the roommate.
Haha. Is it eating together or the roommate eating him, a vulnerable human?
Aon let out a sigh and scratched his head.
The "eat together" mission was only half complete because he didn't eat with the female zombie.
Now, Aon had to eat.
He had not eaten for hours, and he belatedly realized that he was hungry!
But with so many zombies around the villa, it would take a long, long ti to find edible food.
It was at this mont that Aon saw a description next to the accumulated points he had received.
[Points can be exchanged for food, water, weapons, dicines, vaccines, and other supplies.]
Aon's eyes instantly lit up.
He imdiately checked the points-exchange mall that the program's team provided and saw the list of supplies marked with a clear price.
...um? One piece of plain bread is 5 points. A 250 ML bottle of water is 10 points. Weapons, even the most useless fruit knife, started from 20 points.
Not to ntion dicines. The cheapest and most common gauze and blood dicine that could heal external injuries were priced at 15 points!
Aon recalled that so far, he got so many points because of the "first-ti achievent".
Without that, he couldn't get any points.
Aon read the instructions in the points mall and saw that he could point by doing the missions in the list.
One head of a zombie counted for two points.
Aon had killed quite a few, plus with his various achievents, he didn't lack points.
So, Aon generously bought himself a bottle of water and three pieces of bread.
Once he clicked the purchase button on the virtual holographic screen, the exploration team in charge of keeping so supplies for the celebrities imdiately got the notification.
Then, following Aon's GPS, they sent a drone that carried a cardboard box full of three breads and a bottle of water.
The drone flew high, so the zombies couldn't even catch it even if they wanted to.
And the drone flew silently, without any noise at all, not attracting the passing-by zombies.
Thus, in the dark night, Aon waited for the supply to drop from the sky and he only had to wait for five minutes before the cardboard box landed on his hands.
Looking at the box full of food and water, Aon rushed to go to the kitchen and imdiately "ate together" with the female zombie, who was eating the third zombie's brain that Aon gave her.
Once again, Aon completed the mission, and he was given the basic 5 points.
Aon didn't know whether to praise the program's team or not.
This point system was quite interesting.
At least, the stars didn't selfishly occupy the resources of the natives, and the two sides barely disturbed each other.
Oh, Aon had never seen the natives of the doomsday world even after he visited two doomsday worlds.
Maybe this world was the sa as the one he visited before, just a different district, city, or province, who knows?
After finishing the "eat together" mission, Aon tried to do the other missions that he could do in these few hours.
The first thing was to "talk intimately".
With his sweet mouth, the female zombie was coaxed to the point of doubting her whole life.
The two people, one zombie and one human, sat on the broken sofa on the first floor and talked like friends.
"Big sis, I don't know your na yet. My na is Aon Flearov."
Aon smiled innocently at the female zombie, and the female zombie with no beating heart suddenly felt that her heart started to beat abruptly.
No one could resist Aon's lethal face card and that innocent smile!
The female zombie imdiately told everything Aon wanted to know.
"I forgot a lot of things after I beca a zombie, but my na should be Gwen."
The female zombie paused before she continued to talk.
"I heard a few things from humans like you, so I added a surna to my na. Now, I'm called Gwen Chana."
Aon, who was sipping his bottle of water, almost spurted the water onto Gwen's face.
What?? Gwenchana???
A brain rot song imdiately replayed in Aon's mind.
Gwenchana! Ding ding ding ding~ ding ding ding ding ding~ Gwenchana! 🎶
Oh sht. This is bad. The Gwenchana virus had spread to another world!
Now, Aon was sure that Gwen got such an absurd idea from so other doomsday stars who might be shooting other variety shows sowhere.
Only the futuristic world had such a weird naming sense!
There's no way the local doomsday world would give such an absurd na to their babies!
But Aon could only endure the urge to laugh and seriously called out to the zombie's new na.
"Okay, big sis Gwen...Gwen Chana. I'll call you big sis Gwen, okay?"
He's afraid he will suddenly sing the Gwenchana song...
Gwen didn't know why, but when Aon called her na, her heart suddenly softened.
Maybe her nature as a human being was restored a bit because soone called her na.
Just a little bit, though.
Gwen still felt that Aon's head looked good. His brain must taste delicious too, hehehe.
Aon shuddered from head to toe and tried to ignore this creepy feeling of being stared at by a predator.
He could only change the topic by ntioning Gwen's telekinesis superpower.
"That, big sis Gwen, I see that your superpower is telekinesis. Can you teleport or sothing too?"
When Gwen heard this, she imdiately raised her head proudly.
"Of course I can! I have teleported a few miles away in one breath!"
This ti, even the audience who were watching through the screen sucked in the cold air.
Oh no! This female zombie seed to be more powerful than a second-level awakened person!
Maybe, maybe she's a third-level transcendent being!
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