48 Kosetsuzan

She walked to the edge of the flower basket, looked at the flower basket under her feet, An Ran rubbed her greasy, stinky hair irritably, looked at the withered flowers in the flower basket and hated it, then squatted down and stretched out her hand , to vent his anger, he usually took out the pink snow mountain with drooping flowers and yellow petals from the nutrient mud in the flower basket, ready to throw it on the ground and step on it a few times.

But he glanced at it, and looked at a bulging blue vein on the back of his hand and jumped.

The backs of her hands are covered with dirty blood, it may be her own, or it may be the zombie blood that she accidentally got on the back of her hands when she was killing zombies. It is also unclear which is her blood and which is zombie.

But this is not the key. The key is that the blue veins on the back of her hands are very similar to those on the forehead of zombies. An Ran hurriedly grabbed the powder snow mountain and rubbed her forehead. Where did this vein come from?

As soon as she thought of this, An Ran felt that the blue veins on the back of her hands were swollen and painful. This kind of pain had always been there before she noticed it, just like when she ate avocado that day, it seemed that something was going to hurt her. The back of his hand burst out of the ground.

It's just that An Ran has been too tired these two days. She has been selectively ignoring the discomfort on the back of her hand, but she never thought that the problem had become so serious.

Will she turn into a zombie?

An Ran's frightened heart was about to tremble. She sniffed and started rubbing the tendon with her other hand nervously, begging in a low voice,

"I can't be a zombie, I can't be a zombie, my daughter is so young, she can't live without me, I can't, can't, you go away, you go away, you disappear, you disappear, go away, I don't want to Become a zombie, please go away, go away..."

As she kneaded, the hand that bulged out a tendon, the powder snow mountain that was originally holding, the dried branches and leaves, just like adding some water, suddenly full, and then slowly It began to sprout and grow roots. The withered flower fell, and from the verdant green branches and leaves, another flower bud emerged, and then in An Ran's frightened eyes, a delicate flower bloomed. Powder Snow Mountain.

But the bulging veins on the back of An Ran's hand slowly disappeared during the blooming process.

"what!!!"

She screamed, and was so frightened that she lost the glamorous powder snow mountain in her hand. Looking at the zombie corpses on the ground, An Ran quickly ran to the blue light room, and then stopped in front of the blue light room door, eagerly He turned around and returned to the flower basket, picked up the withered flower basket and the fresh and tender pink snow mountain, and stumbled back to the doll's side.

The materials in the lounge have been organized by her. She has eliminated the last zombie on the fifth floor. Her pockets are full of shiny diamonds, and they are bulging into most of the pockets. In addition, she also collected A lot of banknotes, all put into the big backpack behind.

The two children were sleeping, one was put in the baby carrier, and the other was put in the fruit basket. These large and small bags looked like refugees who were about to flee when they were following. The basket is ready to go.