He moved a bed from the furniture store and some furniture. Gray arranged his nest.

The elf jumped on the pillow happily and urged gray to make her the same little bed as the one in the castle.

Gray thought there was nothing wrong, so he agreed, found some materials and made her a bed.

Halfway through the work, Anna came and said to wrap up the two people. We discussed that we should draw a larger SOS upstairs, hoping to see it at a glance when the rescue came.

Gray has no opinion on this. There must be a distress signal. Even if there is no rescue, it can give everyone a psychological comfort and give them a hope to live.

When everyone came to the roof, gray could see that the morale of the group was not very high, especially Michael. Obviously, they were still very concerned about whether they would become zombies.

"Little Molly, can you cure them so that they don't become zombies?" Gray suddenly had an idea.

Little jasmine's magic is life. It can treat many injuries and diseases. I don't know whether it can inhibit or cure this infection?

"I don't know." Little Molly looked up at him. She could heal the general injuries. She used to treat small animals and later treated the soldiers of the kingdom. However, she had never encountered something similar to the curse that had been living in the forest.

"Luta, Michael, I just thought of a way that might cure your infection. Do you want to try?" Gray did it when he thought of it.

If little Molly can really cure the infection, he can basically go anywhere. He is not afraid to rush him back and forth in the zombie pile.

When the others heard this, they all turned around and looked at gray. A surprised and excited look appeared on their numb faces. They hurriedly asked, "what's the way?"

It can be seen that several people don't really believe Gray's words. They are worried about themselves or their wife becoming a zombie.

Especially when Anna bandaged them, they all asked specially. They also recalled what happened around them and those who stood up after being bitten to death. They knew that it was probably true, so they were so powerless.

Even if the rescue came, they couldn't live.

"First of all, I want to explain that this method is not absolutely sure, but there is no danger. If it fails, don't blame me." Gray said seriously. He didn't want to help. Instead, he became a villain.

Don't think it's impossible. The evil of people's hearts is far beyond some people's imagination. Many people will do to anger others.

"I swear, no matter what, I will never blame you. Please help Luta." Andre pleaded, "I was wrong before. I apologize to you. Please forgive me."

"I also promise, and if I don't succeed, I will become a zombie, so I can't avenge you. I hope you can make me more peaceful then." Michael smiled, but his smile was bitter.

"Well, one more thing. If it works, you should listen to me from now on, mainly me." Accustomed to being above the top, gray likes to occupy leadership rather than being tied up in doing something.

"No problem. As long as you can save Luta, my life is yours. Who dares to refuse, I will fight with him first." Andre immediately expressed his loyalty.

He knew he was an asshole and scum. He had never thought how good he was to his wife before, but now he didn't want his wife to become a zombie after he didn't have a good life, and finally implicate the unborn child.

"You save me, my life is yours." Michael said bluntly that when he heard Gray's offer, he felt that the other party was a little sure.

"OK, little Molly, please."

As soon as Gray's voice fell, they didn't know who he was talking to, so they saw a small green figure flying down from his head and coming to the front of Luta.

"What is this?" Everyone was surprised. Even if little jasmine was cute at first sight, these people couldn't help but step back, except Anna.

She had seen little Molly for a long time, but gray used it as an illusion to deceive her.

And others are also out of fear of location creatures, especially when they have been chased by zombies for so long, their nerves are very sensitive.

"Pay attention. This is my friend, elf jasmine. She can use magical life magic. I will let her try to heal you." Gray looked unhappy and warned.

"Hum!" Little jasmine snorted and held her head up.

"Sorry, we haven't seen... Such a magical... Elf." Michael was about to say something when he suddenly realized that something was wrong and changed his words immediately.

"Just remember later, little Molly. Let's go. Luta puts out her hand and removes the bandage." Gray said directly.

Little Molly flew to Luta, touched her bitten wound with her little hand, closed her eyes and felt it for a while. A green light poured into Luta's body from her little hand. Luta's injured wound discharged a pool of black and red blood, and then the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thank you... Thank you!" Lu TA Leng Leng said that she was shocked. She didn't expect that there was such a magical magic in the world.

"Thank you. My life will be yours in the future." Said Andre.

"Little jasmine?"

"There is something in her body with strong vitality, many, very small, like a curse, which no longer erodes her body all the time. My magic can only inhibit this kind of thing and can't drive it away and kill it." Little Molly shook her head and told the truth.

"What, isn't this... Ready?" Andre asked incredulously, and Luta's face became panic.

"I just cured the wound on the surface. I can't help the thing in my body, but I found that the little thing hasn't invaded another little life. I've arranged magic to block them from entering another little life. This little life can be born healthily and won't become that monster." Little jasmine continued.

There was a glimmer of hope on their frustrated faces. Looking at each other, Luta smiled bitterly: "it's okay, Andre, as long as the baby is okay, I don't matter. You have to take good care of him."

Then he looked at gray, "thank you, thank you!"

"It's all right. I'll let little jasmine try to protect your child and help you suppress the infection so that you can see your child born." Gray nodded and said solemnly.

"The child is about to be born. She should be able to wait until that time." Little Molly nodded.

"Thank you!" Andre was disappointed, but he thanked bitterly. Of course, he hoped that his wife and children would be all right, but when there was really no way, it would be a blessing in misfortune if he could save one of them.

"Then please, lovely elf, I want to live a few more days." Michael took off the bandage and smiled.

Little jasmine came forward and gave him the same treatment. "My magic can last for about a day. I will cast a spell for you once a day."

Little Molly looked at Luta. "In order to prevent that little life from happening, I will cast a spell for you every twelve hours."

Little Molly said that she flew to Gray's head, opened her invisible ability, and let everyone ignore her existence.

Gray was also a little surprised. Little Molly talked to him in a few words each time, probably phrases such as "gray, bad guy", "chocolate", "hunting, barbecue" and "go play, fishing". It's the first time that she spoke in such a long paragraph like today.

"How long can they last?" Asked gray.

"I don't know. It depends." Little Molly shook her head slightly.

"Prepare yourself. Your life may still have a few days or dozens of days. I don't want you to break through the bottom line of life because you are about to die." Gray warned that it was not impossible for a man to go crazy once when he was dying. He had to put the idea out of the bud.

"In that case, I won't be polite."

"Don't worry, I'm very grateful to live a few more days. I won't do anything special." Michael said solemnly.

Luta nodded, "as long as I can keep the child, it doesn't matter what I do."