CH 108.1

Principal Wang hung up the phone and cursed.

“Trash, all trash!”

“You shouldn’t buy these cheap copyrights. She doesn’t even understand the language in the book!”

“Garbage!”

Principal Wang looked at Lin Xinghe on the livestream and couldn’t hold back his vitriol, “I don’t believe I can’t kill you!”

By the time Principal Wang made a phone call, it was already night in the examination room.

Wang Mao and Qin Yan… the mutated zombie…

Oh no.

The mutated zombie now had a name.

His name was Xiao Zang.

In order to facilitate communication with him, Lin Xinghe presented him with five possible names, namely A-Zang, Zangzang, Zang-Er, Lao Zang, and Xiao Zang.*

The mutant zombie chose the name Xiao Zang.

*Zang for zombie!

After Wang Mao and Qin Yan were taken out of the vehicle by Xiao Zang, Lin Xinghe stopped Xiao Zang from eating them. Lin Xinghe communicated with Xiao Zang, “They can be used by us.”

Xiao Zang expressed doubts.

Lin Xinghe said, “Brother, believe me.”

In the eyes of Wang Mao and Qin Yan, the communication between Lin Xinghe and Xiao Zang was full of discord. The girl in front of them looked like a normal human being, but she communicated with a mutant zombie calmly and frankly. Judging from her behavior, she was fraternizing with the enemy.

However, in the current situation, Wang Mao also knew that the girl in front of him prevented the zombie from killing them.

The mutant zombie was able to restrain its killing instinct, which secretly startledWang Mao, and the way he looked at Lin Xinghe was also very different from before.

Wang Mao tentatively talked to Lin Xinghe.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, before the words could even come out, Lin Xinghe picked up an iron rod from nowhere and swung it towards the back of their heads.

Seeing that they had lost consciousness, Lin Xinghe said to Xiao Zang, “It’s okay, I’ll do it. It’s getting dark, and the fire in the supermarket won’t go out for a while. It might even burn for a few days. Let’s take them and find another place to rest. There, we can think about the long-term plan. Little zombie brother, don’t worry, we are the zombies on the same boat! I will help you become the highest-level mutant zombie!”

Xiao Zang looked at Lin Xinghe.

Lin Xinghe patted her chest hard, “Trust me!”

Just when Lin Xinghe thought that Brother Xiao Zang would not cooperate, he snorted coldly and heaved Wang Mao and Qin Yan onto his back as if he were carrying disobedient chickens. He jumped up onto the roof of the car.

Lin Xinghe started the vehicle.

She felt that Xiao Zang was very smart and had his own personality.

She didn’t force Xiao Zang to get into the car. It was already dark, and she still had to find a place to rest. Although Xiao Zang could communicate with her at present, his temperament was unpredictable. After all, he was a zombie—the bloodthirsty nature of killing was engraved in his bones. She had also been a zombie, and she knew very well what she would do under the drive of instinct.

The setting of this novel world was that ordinary zombies could only move after nightfall. It was dark now, and it was really unsafe to stay here. She also didn’t know what difficulties Principal Wang had set for her.

When Wang Mao woke up, he found himself in a closed room. If it weren’t for the pain in the back of his neck, he would have thought he was dreaming.

He had not seen such a clean house since the start of the apocalypse. The floor was spotless, the tablecloth was covered with embroidered flowers, and there was a bucket of instant noodles on the tablecloth.

A plastic fork was placed on it, and the tantalizing aroma floated towards him in waves.

A plain white hand suddenly appeared, pulled out the plastic fork, and completely lifted the paper cover, making the beef noodles more fragrant.

Wang Mao couldn’t help swallowing.

His appetite disappeared in an instant when an disgustingly large zombie face suddenly appeared in front of him.

Lin Xinghe said, “Brother Xiao Zang, come and sit, don’t scare him.”

Xiao Zang looked at Lin Xinghe, and then at Wang Mao until Lin Xinghe spoke again. He snorted and sat down on top of the table, staring at the bucket of instant noodles.

Xiao Zang didn’t really fit the aesthetics of human beings, but Lin Xinghe still turned a blind eye to his appearance and rolled up a fork of instant noodles and put it into her mouth. She ate it like it was very delicious.

Seeing this, Wang Mao really didn’t know whether Lin Xinghe was human or not. With his lesson learned, he cautiously did not speak, and just watched Lin Xinghe eat instant noodles.

Lin Xinghe ate for ten minutes, until all the noodles and soup were in her stomach.

Fortunately, she had foresight and knew that Garbage Principal Wang was likely to ban magic, so she brought a simple backpack. Otherwise, in this apocalypse, she would have to scavenge to find something to eat.

After Lin Xinghe finished eating the instant noodles, she finally set her eyes on the two people who were tied to the ground.