"I didn’t expect that after such a long ti, there would still be survivors alive nearby?!"
In Building No. 5, Lu Chuan frowned slightly, feeling a bit surprised as he recalled the scene just now.
It’s been more than a month since the zombie apocalypse outbreak. Especially recently, Lu Chuan has barely seen any living people.
Besides the unlucky guy who was killed by an Agile Zombie last ti, he hasn’t seen any other humans for a long ti.
The empty streets were only patrolled by one mindless zombie after another.
But unexpectedly, this ti he saw several people directly. It seems that the number of humans surviving the zombie crisis is not that small after all.
However, because these zombies are full of bloodlust, most people can only hide in the dark.
But thinking back to the man who fought with his Corpse Puppet just now, Lu Chuan’s expression turned extrely solemn.
Even though that man appeared to be more robust, relatively speaking, than the few people around him, it was absolutely impossible for him to have such formidable strength.
The Corpse Puppets he selected were all physically strong types, and after turning into zombies, their strength had been enhanced to a certain degree.
Even just the zombies themselves wouldn’t have trouble dealing with such ordinary survivors.
Furthermore, the Corpse Puppets were under his control and could use weapons against enemies.
But he didn’t expect that after clashing with that man, even the Fire Axe in his hand was knocked away, which is simply a natural Divine Power!
Reflecting on his experiences during this ti, Lu Chuan couldn’t help but speculate silently.
All the changes seem to trace back to that Blood Moon night, after which zombies seem to have evolved, and it seems that different evolutionary paths have erged.
The Blood Moon in the sky, bathed in moonlight, affected not just zombies.
Lu Chuan was sowhat skeptical, wondering if other creatures had undergone the sa changes?
The mysterious man encountered today might very well be an evolved human.
Such terrifying power is probably sothing only evolved creatures could unleash.
Lu Chuan couldn’t help but feel that the changes in this world seed far more complex than he had imagined.
Previously, he had always been focused on those evolved zombies, but now it seems that as the Blood Moon ti passes, more and more peculiar creatures are going to appear in this world.
"Forget it, it seems that the Corpse Puppets can’t be sent to that area anymore..."
To Lu Chuan, evolved humans were scarier than zombies.
Because zombies have no brains, he could still use his Corpse Puppets for wave attacks or set traps to kill them.
But the sa tactics wouldn’t work so well on humans.
Currently, Lu Chuan doesn’t want to stir up more trouble; he only hopes to have stronger power, live well in this apocalypse, and let Little Qiqi grow up healthy and happy.
Humans have extrely complex thoughts and high intelligence, and the subtleties that zombies don’t detect don’t an that human survivors won’t find them.
Lu Chuan doesn’t want to risk being targeted by these human survivors for the sake of a bit of resources.
After all, he is not a lone wolf; he can take his Corpse Puppets and escape anyti, anywhere.
In his bedroom, there is a baby, Little Qiqi, which ans Lu Chuan has to consider the little one’s safety.
Currently, Lu Chuan only hopes to continue searching via his Corpse Puppets and kill a few isolated Evolved Zombies, using their Crystal Cores to gain more strength and power.
After all, the apocalypse is becoming increasingly complex, and only by having sufficiently strong power can he and the little one continue to live safely.
As for what changes will happen in the outside world, Lu Chuan doesn’t really care.
He himself mysteriously ca to this world and was bitten by a zombie out of nowhere.
For Lu Chuan, as long as they don’t disturb his and the little one’s life, the world can do whatever it wants; it has nothing to do with him.
After the interlude of eting human survivors, a few days passed in the blink of an eye.
Lu Chuan has stopped collecting resources for now, as the efficiency of these few Corpse Puppets is too high, filling every room in Building No. 5 with various supplies.
These resources are completely enough for Little Qiqi to use, and hoarding too much also has no aning.
After all, as ti goes by, these resources will eventually expire.
If you hoard too much and can’t use it, it’s a waste of ti and effort and might even attract so unnecessary trouble.
In the seventh-floor bedroom.
During this ti, Ji Ruxue has been continuously practicing the Glazed Breathing Technique day and night, absorbing the Energy Factors in the air, which have continuously enhanced her strength.
In particular, the originally very weak Telekinesis has now greatly improved!
Ji Ruxue initially felt exhausted controlling a leaf, but now she’s even trying to use Telekinesis to lift her own body.
In this world, it would be too inconvenient not to be able to live independently, and at least a certain level of survival ability is required when the apocalypse cos.
Her zombie dad seems like a very ordinary low-level zombie at present, and Ji Ruxue also understands that she absolutely cannot just be a baby lying in bed.
She must quickly adapt to the apocalyptic life, or else they might face a crisis sooner or later.
Ji Ruxue is constantly using her power for crawling training on the bed in the bedroom.
With the Glazed Breathing Technique’s body transformation over ti, Ji Ruxue’s strength has far surpassed that of her peers.
As Ji Ruxue gains more control over her body, her crawling speed on the bed increases rapidly.
Ji Ruxue finally began to use Telekinesis to balance her body.
Then, with the support of Telekinesis, she gradually shifted from crawling on all fours to walking upright.
If she directly used Telekinesis for flying, it would consu a lot of energy.
But using Telekinesis to maintain montum and rapidly learn upright walking wasn’t much of a problem.
And since she was always supported by surrounding Telekinesis, Ji Ruxue didn’t have to worry about falling.
With such assured learning conditions, she quickly began walking upright.
Creak—
Just then, Lu Chuan pushed open the door and walked in. Seeing the scene on the bed, Lu Chuan was imdiately shocked, his jaw dropping.
Lu Chuan even doubted if he was hallucinating.
Little Qiqi was only a few months old, and now she was already walking upright on the bed?
He didn’t even know when the little one learned to crawl, and now she was starting to learn how to walk?!
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