During this period, the Corpse Kingās doting on Little Qiqi is something Zhao Lin sees with her own eyes.
On regular days, the Corpse King would take quite some time to play with Little Qiqi and amuse her.
Although he cannot speak, he is definitely a very responsible zombie "dad," taking good care of Little Qiqi, ensuring she lacks nothing in terms of food and clothing, and providing a high level of safety.
No wonder Little Qiqi is so dependent on the Corpse King, reluctant to leave his side.
But in recent days, Zhao Lin has clearly noticed a change because she cannot see the Corpse Kingās shadow at all.
The Corpse King stays in the room and never comes out, and no one knows what on earth heās up to.
Even Little Qiqi seldom appears, staying in the room like the Corpse King and acting much less lively than before.
They seem to have turned into homebodies!
This is very strange...
Zhao Lin knows thereās definitely a problem here, something she is unaware of has undoubtedly happened.
This is precisely why the Corpse King and Little Qiqi are behaving so unusually.
In the last couple of days, Zhao Lin has been racking her brain, almost busting her head, yet she couldnāt come up with a suitable answer.
In truth, the best way, of course, is to simply ask directly.
However, Zhao Lin knows she is a prisoner, still alive by the grace of Little Qiqi, so she doesnāt have the courage to call out the Corpse King and inquire into his secrets.
"Perhaps I could ask Little Qiqi. Little Qiqi might know!"
Zhao Lin had a sudden insight, thinking a little hesitantly.
"Sigh!"
Letting out a long sigh, Zhao Lin lay back down on the bed, staring blankly at the slide above her.
Being locked up like this, she really couldnāt go anywhere, it was truly painful.
Who knows when this Corpse King will finally let her go.
Noontime.
Creak~
The door that had been shut for a long time opened.
Dressed like a flower fairy, Ji Ruxue brought the meal to Zhao Lin.
"Eat up! Todayās dish is stir-fried pork with green peppers over rice, itās really tasty!"
Zhao Lin, who was already starving, received it with a big smile, picked up the chopsticks, and started devouring it ravenously.
After scarfing down half of the rice in the bowl in a few quick bites.
Catching her breath, Zhao Lin remembered her morning decision and immediately paused her action, looking at Ji Ruxue, curiously asking, "Little Qiqi, did something happen at the farm? Why do I feel that you and your dad hardly come out these days?"
"Donāt worry about that; itās no use even if I tell you."
Hearing this, thinking about the impending crisis at the farm, Ji Ruxue furrowed her brows, saying impatiently.
This Nine Deaths Demon Police has decent potential, but their current strength is far from adequate, unable to even hold a candle to the third-tier evolved zombies under Dadās command; how could they possibly contend with the evolvers sent by humans?
Moreover, her savior complex hasnāt changed, naĆÆve to a fault, if she finds out the ones fighting against her and her dad are from the official human side, she might even switch sides when the time comes.
"Little Qiqi, maybe I can help, donāt you think? Just tell me; I can also try to come up with a solution for you."
Thinking about freeloading for so long, Zhao Lin was preparing to take this opportunity to reciprocate Little Qiqi and the Corpse King.
Although she was locked up by the Corpse King, to be honest, this period was the most stable time she has had since the apocalypse.
No need to worry about zombies suddenly breaking in and devouring her, no need to venture out foraging for supplies to fill her stomach.
As long as itās mealtime, thereās food to eat; she can sleep whenever she wants, get up when she wishes, itās practically a paradise.
"Thereās no need; you canāt solve our problem now, just hurry and eat!"
Seeing Zhao Linās earnest desire to help, Ji Ruxue smiled bitterly in her heart, shook her head, and urged Zhao Lin.
"Little Qiqi, believe me, I do have some strength, even if I canāt solve it, having me as an extra force is still good."
Zhao Lin didnāt want to give up, quickly persuading once more.
"You..."
"Little Qiqi, just say it! What if I can help?"
Zhao Lin interrupted Ji Ruxue.
Ji Ruxue became somewhat annoyed by Zhao Lin, knowing that if she didnāt make things clear to this guy, he might not let it go, so she said with a slight temper, "Fine, you want to help, right? What if there are humans coming after my dad? Will you still help?"
"Arenāt you the one who values the police status the most, willing to risk your life to save those human survivors? Let me ask you, which side would you help when the time comes?"
Snap!
Upon hearing this, Zhao Lin was taken aback as if struck by lightning, her chopsticks slipping from her hands powerlessly.
The atmosphere in the room instantly froze.
Looking at Little Qiqi with a complicated gaze, Zhao Lin remained speechless.
Though she knew this would likely happen, but... it finally came to this point.
With humans and the Corpse King Little Qiqi battling, where should she, a human, go...
Ji Ruxue squatted down to pick up the chopsticks, took out a piece of paper from her small pocket, wiped them, and handed them back to Zhao Lin.
"See, just like I said. Even if I tell you, itās no use, just stay here obediently, and donāt think about helping."
Glancing at the bewildered Zhao Lin, Little Qiqi turned around and walked away with short strides.
Zhao Lin sat powerlessly on the bed, looking at Little Qiqiās back, showing a look of struggle.
Jiangnan City District.
Lu Chuan, using the perspective of Tyrant No. 1, observed the evolution of zombies inside the stadium.
Roar~
A series of roars emerged from the zombie horde, sending chills down the spine of anyone listening.
The dense horde almost filled the entire space of the stadium, with many evolved zombies now among them, including Tank Types and Agile Types.
These evolved zombies often create a wide circle of space around them, as the ordinary zombies, feeling the suppression of rank, stay far away, not daring to get close at all.
"The blood and flesh of this third-tier mutated fierce beast are truly useful!"
Looking at the evolved zombies amidst the horde, Lu Chuan was overjoyed.
After devouring the blood and flesh of the third-tier fierce beast, these zombiesā evolution sped up remarkably.
Besides the previous advancements, in just two days, dozens more evolved zombies emerged.
This proves how abundant the energy contained within the blood and flesh of the third-tier fierce beast is.
"The number of evolved zombies is already considerable, if it increases further, I fear the stadium wonāt hold them anymore!"
"Tomorrow, they can be harvested!"
Crystal Cores, a large number of Crystal Cores...
Thinking of this, Lu Chuan couldnāt contain his excitement, eager to harvest all these evolved zombies now.