Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 530 Even the Zombie King Has a Weakness 7



Chapter 530 Even the Zombie King Has a Weakness 7

The night in the desolate place was eerily quiet.

Suddenly, a series of rough roars broke the silence from afar, startling the child under the tree who trembled uncontrollably.

"The zombies are coming!" Zhao Zhao cried out to the system for help. He couldn't die; if he died, the mission wouldn't be completed.

[Don't just sit here and wait to die. Judging from the sound, the zombies are still some distance away. Run as I instruct.]

"it is good!"

Even though his legs were trembling, he couldn't panic. He took a step forward and ran as soon as he opened his eyes. The child wasn't fast enough, but fortunately, the zombie was entangled in something and didn't catch up.

Following the system's directions, Zhao Zhao didn't know how long he had been running. Gradually, his legs became so tired that he could barely feel them. He collapsed to the ground, exhausted: "Aren't we there yet?"

It'll be here soon!

Zhao Zhao ran out of that desolate area, and gradually several houses came into view: "Are we going to find someone to take us in again? I...I dare not..."

He hesitated greatly, afraid of being disliked and abandoned again.

His innocent and kind heart was hurt, which made him paranoid and suspicious of everything.

[No, do you see this manhole cover? Go down and hide.] The system no longer expected human help; it only wanted to buy time for Zhao Zhao, waiting for Yu Anchu to come looking for her.

Compared to human homes, Zhao Zhao clearly preferred entering the sewers, and immediately smiled: "Okay!"

He immediately got up and went to lift the manhole cover.

However, he was too weak. Remembering the trick his brother had taught him, Zhao Zhao looked around and found a stick to pry it open.

The system's voice in her head encouraged her: "Zhao Zhao is amazing! A smart and adorable little darling!"

"Hahahaha, thank you, everyone." Zhao Zhao laughed happily, revealing a few small, snow-white teeth.

With a loud bang, the manhole cover was pried open a crack, and Zhao Zhao proudly waved her little hand, saying, "My strength has improved again. After my brother finds me, I can help him fight zombies!"

Yes, yes, okay, let's go in now.

Zhao Zhao peeked into the dark sewer, swallowed hard in fear, and finally gritted her teeth and climbed down the ladder.

Under the guidance of the system, the tiny crack was skillfully closed by Zhao Zhao.

The manhole was pitch black, and without the moonlight, it was impossible to see anything inside. Zhao Zhao climbed the ladder very carefully, and although she almost fell several times, she eventually landed safely.

The sewers were incredibly smelly; the only good thing was that because they were enclosed, there were no zombies.

Zhao Zhao squatted near the ladder in a pitiful little voice: "Are you sure there are no zombies?"

【right. 】

"There are no humans either?"

Yes. There's no food in the sewers, and no one but Zhao Zhao would be foolish enough to come in.

So Zhao Zhao let out a good cry, a cry that moved all who heard it to tears. For the past few days, he had been so heartbroken that he hadn't even dared to cry.

"A child without a brother... hiccup... is... is a blade of grass."

The system felt a little bitter. The child who came into the world was fair-skinned, clean, and tender, but now, just a few days later, he has become a little beggar.

Zhao Zhao's eyes were red and his face was covered in tears. His hands were covered in rusty bits of metal, and his clothes smelled terrible. He had nothing to wipe his face with.

The system was useless, so to distract him, I coaxed, "How about I tell you a story?"

"No!" Zhao Zhao wanted to throw a tantrum, but after thinking for a moment, she urged in a low voice, "Okay, tell me quickly."

The system chuckled softly, the young man's magnetic voice echoing in its mind.

How about we tell you a story about the realm of gods?

Zhao Zhao's attention was indeed drawn: "The God Realm?" A familiar yet unfamiliar name.

His heart skipped a beat, and the system's story slowly began.

Zhao Zhao gradually quieted down; in the stinking sewer, only the soft rustling of rats could be heard.

Under the system's deliberate hypnosis, Zhao Zhao slowly fell asleep, while on the other side, the boy who had miraculously survived was commanding all the zombies within range to search for a child.


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