Raising Baby in Apocalypse

One Hundred and Eighty Seven Wu Yuhe

Now under this lily field, the bones of the zombies are filled with white flower balls. This is a proper lily. I heard that common lilies are poisonous, but some lilies can be eaten... .

Can the lily flower balls spawned by zombies as food be eaten?

It seems that now it is not a question of whether or not to eat, but a question of whether or not to eat.

An Ran frowned, hugged the doll and huddled in the small fitting room, watching the zombies rush towards her one after another. Δ┡W/w W. Ke Wai Shu. OR G

In fact, with her abilities, don't care whether the plants she spawned can bear fruit or not. It doesn't matter whether they can bear fruit now or not. The important thing is that she finally found the correct way to open her own ability.

In other words, she can turn harmless flowers and plants into wildly growing monsters!

To grow and bear fruit, plants need sunlight, water, and fertile soil.

So the blood and flesh of zombies became the best fertilizer for their growth.

Probably. An Ran seemed to have some understanding of herself, why she was injured so easily and recovered so easily. It probably had something to do with her own abilities.

Although I understand it this way, I can't be sure. I may find the government and the organization in the future. Those smart people can tell her what kind of power she has.

And An Ran also discovered that if her body felt the tingling pain of being bitten by ants, she would hold the crystal nucleus in the zombie's brain with her hand, and a burst of energy would be automatically absorbed into her body.

She interprets this as the overdraft of the supernatural power. When the supernatural power is overdrawn to the limit, she will learn how to absorb the crystal core without a teacher.

An Ran, who had escaped the catastrophe for the time being, was in the mood, so she turned her head to look at the little girl who had been by her side. She looked at the little girl with a blank expression, sitting beside her, and asked:

"Are you scared?"

After a long time, the little girl seemed to have reacted. She shook her head, got closer to An Ran and the doll, lowered her head, and said in a low voice:

"I've seen scarier than this."

A child of thirteenth and fourteenth, alone without a parent, surrounded by a group of men... What could be more frightening than this? In the end times,

It is so difficult for a woman to live, let alone a child.

An Ran sighed, hugged the baby in her arms for milk, touched the top of the little girl's head with one hand, and asked gently:

"What's your name?"

"My mother calls me Little Mint." Little Mint raised her head and looked at An Ran with a little energy in her eyes, "My name is Wu Yuhe, you can also call me Little Mint."

That's right, she doesn't seem to be a very close person, and she doesn't let people call her Mint.

An Ran laughed and looked at the sheets wrapped around Xiao Mint's body, then pointed to her outside the fitting room, the clothes hanging on the wall in this clothing store, and said:

"Would you like to pick out some clothes to wear, so you don't catch a cold."

Originally, there were several rows of clothes hangers in the clothing store, but the hangers were knocked over by a large number of zombies. I don't know what the new clothes were trampled on by them. The clothes on the ground could not be worn, but the walls There are still some hanging on it, and they have not been poisoned by zombies.

However, the styles of these clothes are very adult, and they are all men's clothes, jackets, leather jackets, long-sleeved T-shirts and shirts.

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