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

    Fu Erdie's ability entered Sang Wenhao's body without any hindrance. The flying metal couldn't actually scratch her.

    Just pushing and pulling with the little friends, she felt like she was on vacation.

     Pushing and pulling with Sang Wenhao, she felt that she was going through a calamity.

    I was not physically hurt, but mentally I always felt that those flying metal pieces would hit me.

    Fu Erdie introduced the supernatural power into Sang Wenhao's body, and suddenly and keenly found that Sang Wenhao's flying metal wind has weakened a lot.

    Sang Wenhao also noticed this and looked at her in surprise.

    The two looked at each other again, then closed their eyes and felt with their hearts.

    As Fuerdie inputs more and more abilities, Sang Wenhao’s metal element becomes less and less restless. When Fuerdie stops at her critical point, basically There was only a bit of slowly floating metal **** left, and there was no large piece of metal to damage Sang Wenhao's energy body.

    Fu Erdie breathed a sigh of relief, slowly changed the direction of energy, and pulled back the energy on Sang Wenhao's side. As a result, as soon as it moved, Fu Erdie found that the metal wind had a counterattack.

    What?

    After hesitating for a while, Fu Erdie still did not give up her previous plan and continued to recover her energy.

    When she pulled all her powers back, Sang Wenhao's body had returned to the state of riots before.

    However, when Fu Erdie pumped the energy of the other party into her body, the state of rioting was reduced.

    Fu Erdie only felt that the moment she inhaled the energy, her strength increased a lot. She felt that her muscles were stronger and stronger, and she could smash a zombie's head with one punch without tools.

    Thinking like this, she opened her eyes, and the other hand that was not holding Sang Wenhao tightened, and asked Luluo to help bring a brick and squeeze it hard.

    “…”

    Hands hurt!

    She put down the intact brick, and asked Luluo to bring a plank over.

    This time, Fu Erdie squeezed the board relatively easily.

    Fu Erdie continued to push and pull with Sang Wenhao.

    Finally, she came to a conclusion that the energy corresponding to different individuals and different species gave her different gains. And the gain she brings to the other party is also different.

    The plants will completely relax her spirit and heal her wounds during the energy exchange.

    She can give some of her own healing properties to plants, so that they have a certain healing ability.

    This kind of healing is not on the same level as the house’s healing, it’s just basic hemostasis and draws the wound. The end of the treatment will leave scars that are not as thorough as the treatment of the house. But it's also a great ability.

    The energy exchange between her and Sang Wenhao seems to have no healing effect.

    Whether she absorbs energy or injects supernatural powers, she can calm the supernatural agitation in Sang Wenhao's body, but it cannot be cured, nor can she remove the fine and dense scars that Sang Wenhao has created.

    What Sang Wenhao gave her was a brief increase in strength and physical strength during the energy exchange.

    It seems that this kind of energy exchange has no substantial and continuous use for both parties, but Fu Erdie feels that it takes a long-term practice to determine whether it is useful or not. What if this change is very small and difficult to detect? It is possible that after a period of persistence, her overall physical quality will improve, and Sang Wenhao's power stability will also improve.

    After the experiment, Sang Wenhao and Fu Erdie said good night.

    Before going out, he paused: "Will you always live in 16-1?"

    "Huh?" Fu Erdie was still thinking about the power, but didn't react.

    Sang Wenhao pointed to 16-2 where he lived: "Most rooms on this floor are actually larger than 16-1, you are the master here and live in a small room , but my mother-in-law and I live in a big house, and it doesn't feel good. If you want to move to 16-8, I can help you move."

    In the houses on each floor of Building 7, No. 8 is the largest and brightest room.

    Fu Erdie shook her head: "No, I'm used to living here."

    The room became quiet again. She sat on the balcony with her dog in her arms, and thoroughly sorted out the matters related to her powers, and finally returned to the question of finding her parents.

    To find parents, be sure to have transportation. Vehicles and assault boats should be prepared.

    She is very happy that Sang Wenhao is willing to help her, so she also needs to ensure that Sang Wenhao is in a healthy and comfortable state at all times.

    But she can only relieve the riot of power, and the plant can only stop the trauma.

    Only the house can guarantee Sang Wenhao's health, and obviously, the house cannot be taken away.

    Before she thought, her blood could mutate the vehicle, but it turned out that it didn't work.

    But ask Sang Wenhao to lift the vehicle to the 16th floor, can the house promote the mutation of the vehicle?

    Fuerdie thinks this is impossible.

    The house is special.

    It may even be unique in this world.

    Maybe it was the first day of the apocalypse that accidentally crushed the crystal core of the speed zombies, maybe it was because I wanted to become a power user at that time, opened the window and let the house moisten the first day of the apocalypse rainy day.

      corners and corners…

    So many maybe and coincidentally mixed together to form the now mutated powerful house. It is rare and unrepeatable.

    So this journey to find parents, either a heavenly healer, or the house follows her.

    But when she asked Sang Wenhao at night, Sang Wenhao said that he had only heard of one healer.

    That person is in the largest power user team in the university town, and usually only treats the boss alone, and the treatment effect is similar to Luluo, and it is enough to protect the boss and a few core members.

    Fu Erdie felt that she should not have the qualifications to attract the attention of a large group of power users, so she could only give up.

    The only option left is to take the house with you on the road.

    Fuerdie: “…”

    She looked at the wall, and the wall drew an [ovo] looking at her.

    "Can you be big, small and beautiful?"

    Fuerdie was joking, wanting to see what new expressions could be drawn on the walls.

    Wait for a while, but the wall doesn't respond.

    Looks like the few emotes have run out.

    It is twelve o'clock in the evening and she is not very sleepy.

    It may be that I push and pull with the children a lot during the day, and the spirit is nourished very well.

    She got up, took the pen and paper, and drew a lot of simple emoji and sticky emoticons.

    Without her explanation, the house automatically understood the meaning when it saw these expressions.

    "By the way, if there is something you agree with, or you can, tick √. If you don't agree, you can tick x. Do you understand?"

    The house hesitated, gathered the white light, and drew a √ on the wall.

    Fu Erdie gave a thumbs up: "Yes, yes, apply what you have learned!"

    She washes up and prepares for bed.

    But when I came out of the bathroom after washing, I suddenly found that the hook on the wall was still there.

    Fu Erdie touched the wall: "It's okay, the front display can be scattered when there is no communication."

    Not only did the wall not disperse, but when Fu Erdie spoke, the hook flashed brighter.

    Seeing Fuerdie looking at it and trying to understand its meaning, it led Fuerdie to get the water glass on the table.

    Fu Erdie picked up the animation peripheral water cup bought in junior high school: "Do you need it?"

    Wall:【√】

    Fuerdie tentatively took the cup and put it on the wall.

    Spots of light poured into the cup densely, and soon, the cup staggered up and down surrounded by the light spots, and then staggered back to the dining table not far away.

    Fu Erdie's pupils shrank, and a bold guess came to her mind: "You tick, do you want to say that you can become smaller?"

    Wall:【√√】

    Fu Erdie's mind turned and quickly corrected: "It's not bigger or smaller, but, you can not only stay in the house, but also transfer and attach to other objects? Is the request special?"

    Wall:【√√√】

    Fu Erdie took a deep breath and asked what the house had for this item.

    However, for the house, this question is beyond the outline, and it is impossible to express its meaning.

    Fuerdie: “…”

    No sleep! She is going to tutor the house all night, literacy!

    Not only the house, but also the kindergarten children! Give me all the early education, learn Pinyin!

    She took out the pinyin torn from the dictionary, almost trying to make up for it overnight.

    But this time the plants were not very obedient, they all pushed her into the bedroom and urged her to sleep.

    Fuerdie: “…”

    She didn't know for a while whether the group of children wanted her to go to bed earlier, or if she didn't want to be ravaged by make-up classes at night.

    She was in good spirits. She was lying on the bed with her dog in her arms, thinking that it would take a long time to fall asleep, but she fell asleep almost as soon as she touched the pillow.

    When I woke up the next day, it was already ten in the morning.

    She was a little surprised. It seems that I couldn't sleep all night the day before yesterday. Even if the spirits are replenished by the plants, I still need to make up for the sleep.

    She went out and saw Sang Wenhao who was practicing supernatural abilities in the corridor, and asked him to come over to help record the video.

    Sang Wenhao held up the tablet for unknown reasons and photographed Fu Erdie.

    Under the camera, Fu Erdie was holding the pinyin table on the first few pages of the dictionary, next to each other, and reading a pinyin for each pinyin. After reading all the pinyin, she began to speak, and pointed out the pronunciation of each word of the sentence in the pinyin table as an example.

    Fu Erdie shared five tablets, took five pinyin videos, and then used her own wired printer to print the pinyin "teaching materials", and handed out one copy.

    "Remember, remember all, and you can refer to Pinyin when you speak later!"

    After doing all this, she went back to teach the house a lesson.

    Can't remember for a while? It's ok. Think about what you're going to say.

    Furdie wrote Roman numerals that are easier to understand on the paper to teach the house to recognize the order.

    "Come on, now is the first word, have you figured out its pronunciation? I'm starting to read the first word of the pinyin table now? When you read the corresponding pronunciation you want, You tick."

    A √ flashed on the wall, and then disappeared immediately, indicating that I knew it.

    "Ah... love... ow..." Fu Erdie read carefully.

    Sang Wenhao and the little old lady who were watching the whole process: "…"

    They silently put Fu Erdie's brunch on the table, hoping that she would not forget to eat it.

    After tossing for a noon, Fu Erdie finally got the message the house wanted to convey.

    [I can enter the objects that are closely related to you. 】

    Furdie took a sip of water to moisten her throat.

    She thought, the relationship here is close, either it refers to the things that are often used with you, or it refers to the special meaning, or the previous things that carry a lot of memories.

    The mug used as an example for the house was bought when she liked to watch an animation in junior high school. Later, I almost forgot the plot of the animation, but because the cup is very cute, I have not thrown it away, and I have been using it all the time.

    It meets the above three conditions of Fuerdie's guess at the same time. Now where to find an object that also qualifies?

    If she can find out, the problem that has plagued her for so long will be solved! She can really carry the house in her pocket!

    "Now in this room, except for the cups that can be put in for a while, are there any other objects?"

    Wall: [x]

    Fu Erdie frowned in thought.

    This home is actually a second-hand house that her family bought for her when she graduated from college two years ago. After all, I lived for two years.

    Some of the things in the house were moved back from the dormitory, and some were moved from the original rooms of my parents and grandmothers. However, most of them are new purchases, and there is indeed no deep and close relationship.

    Speaking of this, Fu Erdie remembered a toy from her grandmother's house.

    When I was a child, my parents traveled abroad for a long time and she was brought up by my grandmother.

    Grandma's house has always had a room that belongs to her, and every corner in it has a little bit of her life and growth. One of the gift boxes, dedicated to dolls and flowers, is her favorite. The dolls are often changed, and the flowers are often withered.

    Instead, the pink big gift box carved with a cute rabbit has been placed on the table, like a beautiful display cabinet and decorative shelf.

    Thinking of this, Fu Erdie had a smile on her cheeks and eyes.

    It was a good time back then, the bedroom was small, but the heart was full. Every day I was carefree doing what I liked, and I could be happy for days with a new flower.

    A gust of wind blows in the hallway. The seeds of dandelion floated from nowhere, and entered the door of 16-1, which was always open for the convenience of the plants to make up lessons, and landed on the pinyin table.

    Fu Erdie didn't care too much, just looked down.

    The tiny flying fox just stopped on [wei].

    Another gust of wind, the next drop of dandelion seeds...

    [xian]

    【wei】【xian】

    Dangerous…? !

    The relaxed expression on his face disappeared instantly.

    The plants in Building No. 7, including the green radishes with "green radish trees" in the flower beds downstairs, did not report to the police.

    This dandelion is not from Building No. 7, but from other floors!

    "Mr. Zhang, hide!" Fu Erdie immediately said loudly, "Someone came to our community, we haven't reached Building 7 yet, but it's almost time. Dandelion is warning."

    Sang Wenhao immediately said, "I'll go to the top of the building to see."

    He was afraid of exposing his vision, so he did not fly from the outside, but walked up the stairs with a gun on his back and a walkie-talkie, quickly rushed to the 24th floor, and then bowed to the rooftop.

    Identify a direction that seems to be moving, pick up the sniper rifle and use a multiplier to look at it, and my pupils shrink.

    It was them? !

    Why are they here! ?

    No wonder Dandelion is so laborious to report!

    Every one of these people can be dealt with. But more than twenty together...

    He took out the walkie-talkie and whispered: "It's the largest power team in the university town, a power gang composed of twenty-three people. Everyone is a power user. They..."

    Sang Wenhao's voice was difficult: "They like to grab supplies, crystal cores, and various things, and grow through the crystal cores they grab. I can't beat them."