abnabooks Chapter 13 - 13 11 This is What You Evolved Into
Chapter 13 - 13 11 This is What You Evolved Into
13: Chapter 11: This is What You Evolved Into?
A Pot?
13: Chapter 11: This is What You Evolved Into?
A Pot?
More than half a month had passed since that night.
On the road, many creatures had appeared that could no longer be called human, they were zombies disregarded by the laws of survival, resembling humans but feasting on the flesh and blood of the living, possessing great strength and keen hearing, their only weakness being slow movements.
Those who had escaped the first round of selection, whether superpower users or ordinary people, all lived in a world dominated by zombies, filled with battle and fear.
Lu Chen was severely injured that night, but when he woke up, his wounds had mysteriously healed, and his body had undergone a sudden change—housing two magical energies, the Space and Ice Abilities.
Su Mo had indeed died that night, and her death was tragic, with no part of her body intact.
She had died in a protective pose, slumped over Lu Chen.
Unable to bear seeing her body gnawed by monsters, he found some luggage in the military vehicle and took her to hide in this house, vigilantly guarding her for three days without sleep.
He had dressed her in clean clothes, considering that she might turn into a zombie, but she just lay silently on the bed.
Until the night when Lu Chen planned to bury her and leave alone for the Bunker, Su Mo’s body burst into a dazzling red light, her wounds began to heal, and her heart miraculously started beating again.
She had revived.
He thought that Su Mo was just a late awakener.
So he waited, and waited until now.
Apart from training his superpower and
Whether to Store: Yes/No
This really worked, Su Mo thought, surprised.
She mentally chose yes, and the bottle of mineral water vanished from her grip.
Simultaneously, a mini mineral water bottle icon appeared in a small slot in her inventory with a label “1/5” below it.
This time, Lu Chen’s face looked somewhat more pleasant as he ignored the flat pot and asked, “Space superpower?”
“I’m not sure yet; let me study it,” Su Mo replied, retracting the flat pot.
She was feeling quite annoyed now.
Scratching her itchy scalp, she pulled out a layer of dirt from beneath her fingernails and thought, ‘How long has it been since I last bathed?’ Feeling sticky all of a sudden, Su Mo sheepishly hid her hands behind her back and said awkwardly, “Is the bathroom still usable?
I want to take a shower first.”
“Wait,” Lu Chen left the room, and returned shortly after.
“The bathroom is just around the corner.
Go and wash up,” he said, and then conjured her suitcase from thin air.
Clutching the suitcase, Su Mo was overjoyed, “You stored my luggage!” She happily pulled out a few clothes, ready to get off the bed.
Lu Chen’s eyes softened as he helped her stand.
She tried walking a bit—her body felt much better after being in bed for such a long time.
She let go of Lu Chen’s hand to indicate she could manage on her own.
Just as she was about to walk out the door on her own, the man behind her called out to her,
“Su Mo”
Su Mo turned to look at him, waiting for him to continue.
“I’m really glad you’re still alive,” said the man, his deep voice sounding beautiful.
Thump, thump…
Why did it feel like her heartbeat was racing?
“Mm,”
After speaking, she almost ran away.
Both the room and the bathroom were on the second floor; downstairs, the door busted by zombies was temporarily blocked by Lu Chen with a refrigerator and a sofa.
As soon as Su Mo stepped out into the hallway, a foul stench hit her, and blackened bloodstains were everywhere—on the walls and the steps.
Below lay a fat man with a hole in his forehead as if something had pierced through it.
His facial skin was severely decomposed, exposing the gums, his body turned blue-black.
His pudgy hands sported sharp nails, and milky white maggots ceaselessly wriggled out of his mouth.