The Zombies Are Coming But I’m Laying Down At Home

      It's okay to lie down."

    Fu Erdie was cute, and immediately made the decision, it's you!

    The plants that came back to their senses: ? ? ?

    Gan! sneak attack! Backstab! No martial arts!

    With the previous experience, Fuerdie began to exchange and push and pull energy.

    During this process, her energy was highly concentrated, but it was strange that she felt very comfortable and at ease.

    It seems that while she is activating the healing power of plants, she is also healing herself.

    After dinner with the little old lady and Sang Wenhao, Fu Erdie continued to experiment.

    A morning and an afternoon of various comparisons, Fu Erdie found some ways to use his abilities.

    First of all, the "energy" in different plants is different, which is the same as their shape and appearance, there are many and various differences.

    She has a faint feeling that not everyone can receive her power boost. Only by fully trusting her mutant plants can she be allowed to do experiments and stimulate healing abilities as she pleases.

    Now if she completely catches a supernatural plant or supernatural zombie from the outside, she may not even be able to open the opponent's "door".

    Second, the push and pull between her powers and plant energy is like a human-guided cycle, exchanging the "resources" and "aptitudes" possessed by each other, forming a positive interaction.

    The "qualification" that Fu Erdie possesses is "healing". She passed her "healing" to the past, and she would receive the very vigorous vitality of the plants.

    She is very tired, she is stressed, she thinks about things, she is angry that she is not strong enough... All these "mountains" in the bottom of my heart are infected by the simple and happy emotions of plants, is flushed out in a very direct way.

    The plants are very happy every day, although sometimes they fight, sometimes they refuse to accept the discipline of the boss of Luluo and want to challenge it, and sometimes they want to squeeze other plants away and get closer to the gardener a little.

    Wait blah blah.

      See the principal together.

    Even a gentle gust of wind can make them stretch their branches and leaves and look at the birds flying in the distance for a while.

    Although Fu Erdie was studying plants and herself in an ordinary room, but for a moment or two, she felt as if she had become a little grass, a little bird, a little flower, a little fish, Watching the sun rise in the east and set in the west in the endless wilderness.

    Smoke of cooking smoke rose from a house, and there was a smell of rice in the air.

    She smelled the familiar smell that belonged to her grandmother's cooking, and suddenly changed back to a person and walked into the room.

    There is no grandmother in it, but there is a very fragrant and fragrant table of meals.

    It's like when she was a child, when my grandmother wanted to go out to visit friends in the park, she would make meals at home first, put it on the table and cover it with a cover, and then she would eat it when she got home from playing enough at noon Ready-made meals.

    She misses her grandma.

    Fuerdie recovered from a state of trance, and suddenly found that even without her own control, the ability stopped at the critical point and did not continue to absorb the energy of plants.

    The plant tilted its leaves and looked at her curiously.

    Why did the principal suddenly cry.

    Fu Erdie retracted her hand and wiped her eyes.

    She has initially figured out how to alienate her children.

    If there is nothing wrong, she can often pull the children to do this kind of push-pull exercise without the slightest harm, and have a positive interaction. Children will continue to mutate in a good direction, and they can also have more energy and higher accuracy of ability manipulation.

    In the evening, Sang Wenhao had counted all the supplies. The same oil, salt, sugar and condiments will be taken to the twelfth floor, the room will be cleaned and purified, and the metal will be placed near the windows of each window in the eighth floor. Electronic products are collected from a relatively large room on the 15th floor for statistical summary, charging and maintenance. The seeds are placed at 16-1 to wait for alienation.

    When Fu Erdie took over the various supplies and started to count the records, Sang Wenhao went to take a shower, changed his clothes and helped the little old lady serve the dishes, Wait for Fu Erdie to come back to eat together after counting.

    During dinner, Fu Erdie talked about the progress of her abilities.

    Of course, she said this in order to ask Sang Wenhao if she would like to cooperate with her in the experiment.

    Sang Wenhao agreed without thinking.

    Fu Erdie: "Aren't you afraid that I will hurt you?"

    Sang Wenhao looked at him and said seriously: "I'm in good shape now, you can't hurt me."

    Fuerdie: “…”

    What he said was true.

    His condition has not been so good since the end of the world.

      However, under this urgent promotion, it is a strong support that is so exhausted that the body is about to be broken into several parts.

    When exercising a muscle, after accidentally or deliberately guiding the tearing muscle, give it a period of time, it will grow stronger and stronger muscles.

    Sang Wenhao too.

    But he has been tearing up before, but he has no time to regroup. After coming to Senyu Community, it was the most relaxing time for him.

    He could clearly feel that his whole body, inside and out, had been completely relaxed and repaired.

    He actually knew that Fu Erdie was always afraid and alert, and didn't want her to feel threatened, so he avoided talking about combat power as much as possible.

    Now it's time to experiment, she will more or less understand that mentioning it now will prepare her mentally.

    Fu Erdie was stunned, and nodded with a complicated expression.

    "Do you have any other plans for the evening? If not, I'll try it after dinner."

    "Good."

    Using her own ability to touch the other's special energy, Fu Erdie felt that this was especially difficult for people.

    The kindergarten children trust her wholeheartedly, and even "forgive" her without being hurt by her.

    Excuse me? Forgive what? Isn't it just that I have been weak for a few days, and I can get special care from the principal these days. It's too late to be happy, why do you say forgiveness?

    Children are like this, and adults with complex minds are definitely not.

    She guessed that contacting Sang Wenhao should be like contacting the car yesterday. She was facing a solid cup, which could not be poured in or sucked out.

    They came to 16-1 together after dinner and sat on the balcony floor to bask in the moonlight.

    "I started?"

    Sang Wenhao nodded: "I'm ready."

    Fu Erdie took his hand and was stunned.

    Sang Wenhao belongs to the type that dresses thin and undresses with flesh. The muscles on his body are seen on the first day of meeting.

    His face is of the indifferent type, looking like a cold cup of cold white, not too warm, but not completely inaccessible.

      With emotion, I suddenly got interested in something and rushed over with wagging tail, mighty and handsome yet cute.

    So overall, in Fu Erdie's impression, this is a handsome guy who was delayed by his calm expression.

    But the moment she held his hand, she realized that the cute big dog was just an appearance.

    This is a survivor of the end times.

    This is the real powerhouse who came out of purgatory.

    There are many calluses on his hands and many small wounds.

    These wounds have not been slowly repaired in the house, not because the wounds are serious or special, it can only mean that he is injured at any time.

    This is confirmed intuitively when her ability is connected to the opponent's energy.

    It was like a pure black battlefield where all kinds of metal hidden weapons collided at any time. From time to time, metals of various shapes and different degrees of rust brushed by.

    Feeling his energy, Fuerdie opened her eyes to look at his hand.

    Sure enough, after a metal block the size of an iron gate smashed over and wiped Sang Wenhao's energy body, a hair-thin, invisible scar appeared on the back of his hand.

    If it wasn't for a little blood out, she wouldn't even be able to locate it in the first place.

    "What's the matter?"

    Fu Erdie was a little shocked: "A power user will be hurt by his power all the time?!"

    Sang Wenhao pondered for a while, and said: "Is it true for all power users, I don't know. But most power users will have this kind of sequela after using power excessively. If I've been using my powers correctly and in moderation, and this doesn't happen."

    Actually, Sang Wenhao couldn't see the scene that Fu Erdie felt.

    He would only feel that his whole body was up and down, and suddenly he was scratched by an uncontrollable power blade, and there would be many small wounds in a day.

    Furdie: "Did you overuse your abilities today?"

    Afraid of Fu Erdie's misunderstanding, Sang Wenhao quickly said: "No. This is already the result of overusing the ability to restore a little before. I don't know when it will be fully restored." Actually, I don't know Whether it can be recovered or not, "but it is still stable and acceptable for now, and the ability can continue to be used, and it will not interfere with daily work."

    Fu Erdie shook her head: "Otherwise, we should wait until it is completely stabilized before using abilities. Sorry, I didn't know that abilities users would have such a situation."

    "In fact, even if you don't use powers, it won't get better faster." Sang Wenhao said the conclusion he came to, "It's like a person who is ill and has to rely on himself. His immune regulation mechanism is slowly recovering. At this time, it is right to let him not exercise vigorously, but it is not necessary to let him lie in bed and not move. Believe me, I am in really good shape now, if you want to go to you My relatives, I can accompany you to try."

    Fu Erdie opened her eyes slightly.

    Sang Wenhao was a little embarrassed and wanted to lower his head, but in order to show his seriousness, he chose to look at Fu Erdie: "Yesterday you saw the river rise and you were very panicked. I guessed at the time Until your family lives by the river, or even downstream. I tried to find my family, but I was so exhausted that I couldn't get out."

    "At the end of June, the communication was restored for a short time. I couldn't get through to my family. Later, I found a neighbor's mobile phone number and dialed him to find out..." Sang Wenhao took a deep breath Tone, "My parents...the first batch of zombies...even the neighbor's brother was caught by my parents..."

    "Don't think about it."

    Fu Erdie stopped the power docking, and simply clenched his hand, trying to give him some strength: "Your parents didn't do it on purpose. No one was deliberately turned into a zombie."

    Sang Wenhao wiped his face and said again after calming down: "If you need me, I will be with you."

    He felt the force of her palm, as if through her, he felt the regrettable, fleeting and never-returning lives.

    His body temperature was far warmer than his seemingly calm face, and it was continuously passed from the palm of his hand to Fu Erdie's heart.

    Fu Erdie opened her mouth, her voice hoarse because of the violent ups and downs: "Okay."

    For a long time, she said, "Thank you."

    Sang Wenhao returned the same words: "I need to say thank you."

    The two of them looked at each other, and their frowns stretched out unconsciously.

    They started researching powers again.