Chapter 48: 48： Powder snow mountain

She walked to the side of the flower basket, looked at the flower basket under her feet, and rubbed the greasy, stinky hair in an annoyed manner, holding the withered flower in the flower basket and became annoying, and then squatted down and reached out her hand. , Venting anger generally lowered a flower in the flower basket with yellow petals and powdered snowy mountains, and took it out from the nutrient mud, ready to throw it on the ground and step on it.
He frowned, staring at a bulging green tendon on the back of his hand.
The back of her hands was full of dirty blood. It could be her own, or it might have been accidentally stained with zombie blood when killing the zombies. Anyway, she did n’t have any water to bathe, and they all mixed together and solidified. Enron It is also impossible to tell which ones are her blood and which ones are zombies.
But this is not the point. The key is the blue tendons bulging on the back of her hand, much like those on the zombie forehead. Anran hurriedly grabbed the powder snow mountain and rubbed her forehead. There was no blue tendon, then the Where did this blue tendon come from?
As soon as I had this idea, Enron felt that the blue tendon on the back of the hand was swelling. This kind of pain had always been there when she hadn't noticed it, just like when she was eating avocado that day, it seemed that something would be on her. The back of his hand broke out.
I just Enron was too tired these two days. She has been ignoring the discomfort on the back of her hands selectively, but she did not expect that the problem was so serious.
Will she become a zombie?
An Ran's scared heart was about to shake, she sucked her nose, and some nervous started rubbing the tendon with her other hand.

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"I ca n’t become a zombie, I ca n’t be a zombie, my daughter is so young, she ca n’t live without me, I ca n’t, ca n’t, you walk away, you walk away, you disappear, you disappear, walk away, I do n’t want to Become a zombie, please hurry up, hurry up ... "
As she rubbed, the hand that bulged a tendon, the powder snow mountain that was originally held, and the dried leaves, as if adding water, suddenly filled up, and then slowly slowly It started to sprout and grow roots. The original withered flower fell down, and from the lush branches and leaves, another flower emerged. Then, in the eyes of Enron's frightened dementia, a delicate flower bloomed. Powder Snow Mountain.
The blue veins on the back of Enron's hands disappeared slowly during the flowering process.
"what!!!"
She yelled and was so frightened that she lost the dazzling powder snow mountain, looked at the zombies in the place, and ran quickly to the blue light room, then stopped in front of the blue light room door, anxiously Turning around, he returned to the flower basket, picked up the withered flower basket and the tender and delicate powder snow mountain, and stumbled back to the doll's side.
The materials in the lounge have been organized by her. The last zombie on the fifth floor was solved by her. Her pocket is full of glittering diamonds. She bulged most of the pockets. In addition, she collected them. Many banknotes were put in the big backpack behind.
The two children were sleeping, one was placed in a baby basket and the other was placed in a fruit basket. This big bag looks like a refugee who is going to flee when he just goes away. When he leaves, he carries a backpack and lifts it. The basket can go.

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