Chapter 409: Raising a Child in the End of the World and Watching Zombies 23
Chapter 409: Raising a Child in the End of the World and Watching Zombies 23
The most anxious person now is Muchen, as Sirong's baby is already so old.
What if something bad happens to him? What should he do?
I can't get into the space, and I can't take anything out of it.
Even if he could smuggle out a cup of spiritual spring water and give it to Sirong to drink, he would feel much better.
When he was in a bad mood, he would scold Xiao 5.
This time Xiao 5 didn't argue with him because she was also worried about Sirong.
On the contrary, Sirong is in a good mood now.
Although the fever made her feel weak all over, she could feel that the baby in her belly was healthy.
Not only is the fetal movement normal, but it also responds to her.
In the past few months, Sirong has not been idle except for studying the zombie virus.
She practiced the Soul Condensation Technique and Yanyan's foundation-building technique from her previous life.
Needless to say, Mu Chen, grandma, parents, and Sirong all pulled them to practice together.
No matter whether it is useful or not, it is harmless to the body anyway, so just practice it first.
Just think of it as practicing Ba Duan Jin.
Among the people in the cat's eye cave, the one with the mildest symptoms was grandma.
Before Li Chengcai went up the mountain, his grandmother was responsible for cooking for everyone.
After Li Chengcai came, grandma could go out and bring water to everyone and ask about their situation.
In this outbreak, people had a shorter fever period than the last time.
Sirong's fever subsided after about three days.
It also took about three days for both pairs of parents, but Muchen's took a little longer, five days.
Grandma's real high fever only lasted about a day.
These past few days, Li Chengcai has been taking very good care of everyone, running around and taking care of every detail.
It was peaceful on the top of the mountain, but the situation at the foot of the mountain was not so good.
One third of the villagers turned into zombies.
Liu Changshu led everyone to busy themselves with rescue efforts. One-third of the zombies had not yet been completely eliminated.
The situation in other parts of the country is similar to that in the village.
This time, more people were infected than last time.
There are still too few awakened people with special abilities, and with such a large population base, it is obviously difficult to estimate them.
Medical experts now suspect that the mutation was transmitted through the air.
There might be some zombie virus hidden in this pink air.
In the Cat's Eye Cave, after grandma recovered to normal, she drove Li Chengcai down the mountain.
He was so busy down the mountain that he didn't want to go up the mountain and sit idle.
Just leave these people who miss home to her.
The old lady has now awakened her strength-related abilities and is in particularly good spirits.
I have much less white hair on my head, and I feel at least 20 years younger.
When the last Muchen woke up completely from his coma, the family was finally able to sit together around the dining table in the five-person room.
After carefully confirming that everyone was safe and there were no signs of any abnormality, the string that had been stretched to the limit suddenly relaxed.
The relief of surviving the disaster truly surged into everyone's heart, and complex emotions spread across their slightly pale faces.
At this moment, what could be more precious than "the whole family is sitting here safely"?
During these days, the one who suffered the most was actually grandma.
She was the only one among these people who remained sober.
Looking at the in-laws, daughter, son-in-law and granddaughter lying unconscious on the bed.
How would you describe your mood at that time?
I'm scared, really scared, and I can't find any other words to express it.
Even though she acted like nothing had happened and drove Li Chengcai down the mountain, she was actually terrified.
During those days, the old lady was like a madman, pretending to be fine. She ate when it was time to eat and worked when it was time to work.
In fact, she didn't even dare to think about what she would do if anyone among these people mutated.
Now the last one, Muchen, has also woken up, and the feeling of fear suddenly came over him.
In fact, the old lady cried on the day Sirong woke up, which was considered to be a way to release her emotions. Now that she saw that everyone was safe, her eyes became uncontrollable again.
Mu's mother was the first to break the silence. As if she wanted to confirm something, she grabbed Mu Chen's wrist and looked at it over and over again.
"Chenchen! Are you really okay? Do you feel any itchiness?"
As she spoke, she touched his forehead worriedly, and her movements were so fast that Muchen didn't react.
Muchen was a little amused and wanted to pull his hand back, but a few dazzling purple sparks shot out from his fingertips, which scared himself and numbed Mu's mother's flashlight.
"Ouch! Mom! Hiss... Look, look! I'm fine! It's just that... my hands aren't working as I want them to."
He looked at the remaining arc on his fingertips awkwardly.
Mu's father heard this and came over with his eyes wide open: "What the hell?! Did it electrocute you?!"
In a hurry, with a "whoosh!", a ball of orange-red flame suddenly rose from the palm of his outstretched palm without warning, burning him so much that he cried out "ouch" and shook it off in panic.
They woke up one after another in the past few days, and all their attention was focused on Sirong and Muchen who were still asleep.
Even when grandma's strength increased, my parents didn't notice.
First, I was worried about Sirong and the baby in her belly. After Sirong woke up, I started to worry about that naughty boy Muchen.
Until today, no one has experienced any abnormalities, and only then did they remember that there are such things as superpowers.
At this time, Si Ma was holding Si Rong's hand. Seeing this, she was so scared that she quickly let go and wanted to find burn ointment in the cabinet.
"Ouch! Brother Mu! Is your hand burned?"
His fingertips slid across the drooping leaves of a pot of green plants on the cabinet.
Miraculously, those somewhat yellowed leaves instantly stretched out and stood up at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Si Ma looked at her fingertips, then at the plant that suddenly became vibrant, and was completely confused. "...No, Lao Si, I...I just touched it?"
Si's father was also nervous about this lightning-fast scene. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes swept over the "plant miracle" created by his wife, and then looked at his daughter Sirong.
At this time, Sirong was leaning on the sofa, rubbing her temples, her face a little pale.
Si's father's heart instantly rose to his throat: "Rongrong! Do you have a headache again? Or are you feeling unwell somewhere?"
Sirong has been having a headache ever since she woke up.
He nervously wanted to pour his daughter a glass of water to relieve her stress.
His hand was pointing towards the water cup on the table, and the calm water in the cup suddenly seemed to be stirred by invisible fingers, and a small column of water rose up in a rotation.
The water cup flew out and sprayed water all over Si's dad's face.
Siba: “…”
Dad Si raised his hand to wipe his face, staring blankly at his wet palms, then looked at the cup of water that was still rippling, his expression as complicated as if he had swallowed a whole lemon.
"... ... ... This water... does it have any objection to me?"
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