A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse Chapter 58

Bei Nuan thought: Oh, what a saint, you know that as soon as you see our boss, you will be upset and conspiracy.

    But Lu Xingchi should agree.

    After all, the saint is also looking for a mysterious person, and it is related to the mysterious person. If there is a chance to approach her, it will be more convenient to find clues.

    The inhibitor on Du Ruo doesn’t know how long it will take effect. The team also needs to dig out the mysterious person to find a way to solve Du Ruo’s problem.

    Bei Nuan couldn’t help thinking about the appearance of the saint wearing a close-fitting dress and long hair.

    It should not be the type that Lu Xingchi would like.

    Lu Xingchi is so reliable, even if he is next to that saint, he himself will grasp the scale.

    Shouldn’t it?

    Bei Nuan raised his head and looked at Lu Xingchi, only to find that Lu Xingchi hadn’t stopped the saw in his hand and had just sawn off a piece of wood.

    The piece of wood fell into the pile of sawdust, and the raised sawdust flew in the golden sunlight.

    Lu Xing straightened up, and faintly replied, “I just caught a bad cold two days ago. I only got better today. Will it be contagious to the saint?”

    Jueniu has always sincerely treated their saint as a treasure and was startled. Immediately said: “You are right, if you have a cold, you must never approach the Yawen saint.”

    Then stepped back two steps, “I have been so close to you, have you not infected me?”

    Bei Nuan was thinking. It is rare for him to speak so unceremoniously when he heard him say again, “It’s nothing to pass it on to me. The point is that I have had the opportunity to talk to the saint in the past two days. It will be no good to pass it on to the saint through me.”

    He stood far away from Lu Xingchi, as if Lu Xingchi was a huge human-shaped cold virus.

    With sympathy, Jue Niu said to Lu Xingchi, “I know this kind of opportunity is rare, and you want to go too, but it’s really not OK if you have a cold. Let’s talk about it in a few days?”

    Lu Xingchi raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

    Bei Nuan was a little surprised at seeing the delay in landing.

    He actually didn’t agree. Wouldn’t he want such a good opportunity to find clues?

    When Juoniu left, Du Ruo said in a low voice, “I guessed that Lu Xing would be late, otherwise I will go and see?”

    “Stop making trouble.” Jiang Fei said, “That saint is not authentic, no one Don’t go.”

    Bei Nuan also whispered to Du Ruo: “Jiang Fei is right. The boy is outside, so you must be careful to protect yourself.”

    Lu Xingchi couldn’t help but hook his mouth.

    Several people picked up the saws and continued to saw the wood.

    Bei Nuan stood with the saw, worried.

    The virus on Du Ruo’s body is like a countdown bomb, and I don’t know when it will explode.

    Lu Xingchi saw her frowning with worry on her small face, smiled, and reached out to touch her head.

    “Don’t worry, there must be a way to the mountain.”

    Bei Nuan recovered, sighed, and glanced up at the hand he rubbed the top of her head.

    Suddenly realized one thing.

    The sun drenched people, the hot saw in his hand, and a comfort from Lu Xingchi.

    Bei Nuan quickly opened the taskbar.

    Sure enough, the “God’s Blessing” mission was completed.

    Below is a twelve-hour countdown, and there is a line of small words to explain: The

    benevolent god bless you, and may you have the ability to control the flames.

    It turned out to be a fire-controlling ability.

    Bei Nuan wanted to throw the saw in his hand directly.

    What kind of cheating god is this?

    In a tribe that worships the god of water and treats the god of fire as an evil spirit, it has the ability to control fire. Is there a wool for it?

    Maybe, they will be burned to death by someone as a witch… Oh no, drown, right?

    Bei Nuan looked at the taskbar carefully. The sentence in the explanation is too simple. What is the control method for this fire control?

    Do you control the size of the flame silently with your mind?

    Bei Nuan flipped through the space and found a lighter, but now there are people everywhere, so he can’t do experiments yet.

    Bei Nuan was thinking, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a group of people approaching not far away.

    Like a leader inspecting work, a very conspicuous man is surrounded by a group of people.

    The man is also dressed in white, but there is a white robe with a small stand-up collar and a big swing outside the white clothes.

    He has long hair, a handsome face, and his eyes are as calm as lake water, without the slightest ripples, as if the words abstinence were written clearly on his face.

    Seeing this man, Bei Nuan was thinking that he and Lu Xingchi must have a common language.

    Because in this chaotic apocalypse, this person also looks abnormally clean, his hair is shining in the sun, his clothes are not messy, and they are white to dazzling.

    It seems to be a cleanliness patient again.

    The group of people came over here, Bei Nuan looked away and pretended to be busy with the saw.

    Lu Xingchi just rubbed Bei Nuan’s hair again, Bei Nuan raised his hand and smoothed the hair on the top of his head.

    At the same time, Lu Xingchi was sawing off a piece of wood, and the wood fell into the pile of sawdust, making a muffled noise.

    When Bei Nuan heard the sound, he turned his head and glanced at it.

    Suddenly, the ground leaped, and the piles of sawdust on the ground seemed to have been suddenly lit, and a large flame rose up.

    Sawdust is too easy to catch fire, the whole pile of sawdust is instantly ignited, and the flame is one or two feet high.

    The flame was too big, everyone around saw it.

    There are screams everywhere, probably in this tribe, most people have not seen the fire for a long time, and are a little scared.

    Bei Nuan stood there, staring at the flames wondering.

    This must be related to the fire control ability that you just got, but why did it suddenly catch fire?

    It’s all wood here, so it’s a big trouble to burn it.

    Lu Xingchi didn’t hesitate at all. Before everyone could react, he had gone to the place where they were building the house and shoveled the soil over with a spade. After a few times, the fire was put out.

    The movement here is so loud that all the people who inspected just now gathered around.

    “Why did it suddenly catch fire?”

    No one knew.

    The nearest Lu Xingchi and Bei Nuan are the most suspicious, but they are all wearing uniform white clothes and white pants, with only a thin layer of clothing, not even pockets, and there is no place to hide things that you want to hide.

    Someone whispered and mysteriously said, “This is the God of Fire causing chaos, right?”

    Someone pointed the finger at Lu Xingchi, “What’s the matter with this person? How would he know that by covering the soil, the fire can be extinguished?”

    Bei Nuan thought: Lu Xingchi is not stupid, is this common sense?

    Jue Niu came over and tried to squeeze into the crowd.

    He said to the man in the white robe: “Chief Jiahan, these people are newly recruited by the saint Yawen to the tribe today.” The

    meaning is obvious, they are people outside under the influence of the god of fire, naturally Know the method of extinguishing fire, there is no abnormality, and it will be enough to purify a few more times in the future.

    Bei Nuan thought, so the man in the white robe headed by him is the chief Jiahan of this tribe?

    Bei Nuan thought the Chief Kahan they had been talking about was an old man, but he didn’t expect to be so young.

    Bei Nuan suddenly understood, this chief is the object of saint Yawen who acted like a baby on the phone, right?

    Immediately replenish the chief saint’s love drama with one hundred thousand words.

    Kahan raised his hand to stop the chattering of his subordinates.

    He did not pursue the matter of the fire, and his focus was not on Lu Xingchi who could put out the fire at all. Instead, he looked at Bei Nuan with curiosity in his eyes.

    “You just joined the tribe? Where did you come from?” he asked Bei Nuan.

    The voice was steady and gentle, as if she was afraid that the voice would be louder, which scared Bei Nuan.

    Bei Nuan told him truthfully that he had come from across the border.

    He nodded, “Now there are zombies everywhere, don’t be afraid, stay here with peace of mind, it is much safer here.”

    Bei Nuan nodded, “Okay.”

    Someone next to him reminded in a low voice, “You can’t just say good, be right. The chief salutes.”

    Bei Nuan recalled the knowledge points of the salute, and with a little energy, he bowed the highest standard to the chief Gahan.

    All the people around suddenly laughed.

    Bei Nuan:? ? ?

    Is it wrong again?

    Gahan also smiled, “This is a gift only to the saint of the tribe. I am the chief, not a god, so I don’t need to be so solemn to me.”

    Suddenly, Gahan leaned over and bowed deeply to Bei Nuan.

    “This is a salute to the saint.” He explained.

    Then come again.

    “This is a salute to me.” The

    surroundings suddenly became quiet.

    Everyone realized that Chief Gahan, who had always only saluted the holy woman of Yawen, actually bowed to Bei Nuan.

    Kahan didn’t seem to notice the incident at all, didn’t say anything, passed them and continued to move forward.

    The group of people who followed him immediately left Bei Nuan and them and caught up with him.

    Bei Nuan watched his leaving back, and subconsciously scratched the top of his head.

    On the hem of Jiahan’s robe, who had already walked a few steps, a flame suddenly rose.

    There were people around him, and someone immediately noticed, screaming and desperately pulling at his clothes.

    Jiahan turned around and saw it too.

    He was much calmer than others, and immediately unbuttoned his clothes and took off the robe covering the outside immediately.

    Someone took a bucket of water and poured it on, and the fire went out.

    There are no dangers.

    But Bei Nuan is going crazy.

    What’s the matter with this power, over and over again, setting fire everywhere uncontrollably?

    If this goes on, there is no guarantee that life will be caused.

    Bei Nuan opened the taskbar again and looked around carefully, but did not find any instructions for how to use it.

    Bei Nuan sighed and scratched his head in pain.

    Not far away, where Bei Nuan was looking, a tree suddenly caught fire.

    This time everyone has experience. Someone rushed over with a basin of water and poured it directly on the tree to put out the flames that had just started.

    All the people who worked were silent.

    It doesn’t seem to be a good sign that there are fires again and again.

    Jia Han was very calm.

    He glanced at the blackened tree trunk, “It’s okay, don’t be afraid, probably because we are busy building camp recently and neglected to sacrifice. I will sacrifice to the God of Water in a while, and tomorrow will be fine.” It

    seems that everyone has said to him. Very convinced, they all bowed deeply to him, and went on to work.

    Jiahan also took people away.

    But Bei Nuan always felt that before leaving, he seemed to give her a deep look.

    Bei Nuan carried the saw, looked at the sawdust on the ground, and figured it out.

    The same thing happened just three times when the fire broke out.

    For the safety of everyone’s lives, Bei Nuan decided to experiment now.

    After a large pile of wood, she found a hidden place, secretly grabbed a large handful of sawdust, and planed a large handful of soil from the ground like a little mouse.

    Then staring at the sawdust, he touched the hair on the top of Lu Xingchi’s head that he had just touched.


    The moment her fingers touched her head, the little flame sprang up happily on the sawdust.

    Bei Nuan knew it.

    Can’t touch the hair on the top of the head.

    Bei Nuan tried again, and found that as long as he concentrated his mind, he could control the size of the flame at will.

    If it weren’t for this tribe that regards fire as the source of evil, this ability would actually be quite fun.

    It seems that in the next twelve hours, you must not touch your head with your hands. Anyway, there are only twelve hours in total, and it will be fine. It is not a big deal.

    It didn’t take long before it was time for lunch. Someone brought food over, and everyone ate exactly the same.

    When Bei Nuan saw it, it was a bit painful.

    Lu Xingchi’s crow beak, when he was playing Werewolf Killing, cursed the cheating people to eat cassava, but now he really wants to eat boiled cassava.

    The conditions here are better than those on the island. In addition to cassava, there are other dishes, and everyone has a portion.

    But cassava is still the staple food.

    They are all high-yield crops that can survive the famine. Is potato bad? Is sweet potato bad?

    Why does this place like cassava so much?

    After lunch, the sun burned the ground like a fire. People like them don’t have to build houses anymore, they have to change shifts.

    Lu Xingchi and the others were taken away, and there were other jobs to do. Bei Nuan was assigned to go back to the tent with the women to do needlework.

    Bei Nuan half-heartedly learned from others how to hemming fabrics, while silently thinking in her heart:

    Never meet, never meet.

    I don’t know why, when I don’t need to worry about this, I don’t have any problems at all. Now I can’t meet my head, but my head is itchy.

    Especially the top of Lu Xing’s head that he had touched lately, as if he had a lot more nerves than elsewhere, and he kept feeling itchy.

    Bei Nuan made up his mind that after this unlucky countdown was over, she must treat her head well.

    Grab as you want, or knead as you want.

    Bei Nuan’s seaming work proceeded extremely slowly. Before dinner, the hem of a piece of clothing was not locked.

    Because there is no electricity, it gets dark, everyone is like a bird, ready to clean up and go to bed early.

    When Bei Nuan was tossing around in pain and couldn’t scratch his head, someone came in the tent.

    It was an acquaintance who came.

    Saint Yawen walked in front in a white dress, followed by several women, and went straight into the tent.

    One of the middle-aged women stepped forward and pointed at Bei Nuan.

    “Saint Yawen, I can see clearly, it is her.”

    Bei Nuan 😕

    The middle-aged woman was emotional, but she still fought desperately against Xiuye’s evil fire, keeping her tone as respectful as possible to the saint.

    “I was standing on the ladder behind the house and looking down. I just saw her hiding behind the wood. She didn’t even move, so I lit the fire.”

    Bei Nuan: “…” You

    can see her when the fire is so good. , The eyes are so good.

    Saint Yawen nodded and glanced at Bei Nuan, “Today, even Jia Han’s clothes are lit, there must be an evildoer who is making trouble. Grab her and throw it into the salt river tomorrow to worship the water god.”

    Bei Nuan 😕 ? ?

    This saint, kills when he says kill, is it so casual?

    The tone was natural as if to throw a piece of clothing into the salt river for a wash.

    Very Huo Cheng’s style.

    Several women behind Yawen came up immediately and grabbed Bei Nuan.

    “Let’s put her in a cage first.” Yawen glanced at Bei Nuan, gave a casual command, and turned away.

    Several women escorted Bei Nuan to a large empty field in the middle of the camp.

    The empty field is surrounded by a circle of newly planted saplings with a height of one person, and there is an altar, but it is now empty.

    To the side, there were several iron cages lined up, probably only half a person tall, and they looked like they were used to shut down wild beasts.

    The middle-aged woman who complained pushed Bei Nuan into one of the iron cages, pushing Bei Nuan staggered.

    She locked the cage door with a lock.

    “The saint confessed, call a few men over tomorrow morning and sink her into the salt river with the

    cage .” She said that the cage was too short to stand, and Bei Nuan simply sat down cross-legged.

    There is nothing to worry about.

    Tomorrow morning, if Lu Xingchi finds out that she is missing, he will definitely come to her.

    So the people in the Baibang tribe saw wood for a long time and sewed a piece of clothing. It is estimated that they will have to turn their faces in the end.

    Bei Nuan glanced contemptuously at the small broken lock on the cage door.

    The only problem is that tonight will probably sleep in the open air all night.

    The women locked the cage door, turned away from Bei Nuan no longer.

    Bei Nuan suddenly thought of mischief.

    Bei Nuan put her elbows on her knees, looking at the backs of the women, with the other hand happily scratching her head, which was already very itchy and very wanting to scratch.

    The middle-aged woman who had just complained hadn’t walked a few steps before, and a small flame suddenly rose from the bottom of her clothes.

    The flames scorched up along the clothes, emitting a dazzling light in the night, and several women were taken aback and screamed desperately.

    Several people jumped, tore and tugged, and finally got off the burning clothing.

    They looked back at Bei Nuan in horror. They didn’t dare to come back and fled. They didn’t know if they went back to heal their injuries or went to sue their saint again.

    Bei Nuan thought to herself, just putting a small fire on and not burning her hair is already a good deed every day.

    She couldn’t lie down in the cage, so Bei Nuan leaned on the iron railing and became confused.

    When I was drowsy, I suddenly heard a small voice.

    Bei Nuan opened his eyes.

    A pair of dark eyes was looking at her very close, still upside down.

    Turned out to be the Great Sage.

    It was hanging upside down on the cage, blinking, looking at Bei Nuan.

    The gap between the iron cage railings was big enough for it, and it got in by itself.

    Seeing Bei Nuan opened his eyes, it seemed to be very happy, and swiftly jumped onto Bei Nuan’s lap, humming and harp, not knowing what he was talking about.

    “Why are you here?” Bei Nuan was extremely surprised.

    It’s a pity that the Great Sage can’t speak.

    Bei Nuan then figured it out. Although it was hidden last night, it has been quietly following them all the way to here.

    “You came to me, are you hungry again?”

    Bei Nuan took out a handful of dried tapioca from the space.

    The Great Sage took her hand and ate the dried cassava before jumping off her knee.

    Bei Nuan thought it was full and planned to leave, but saw that the Great Sage arrived at the cage door and pulled the lock on the cage door.

    Bei Nuan laughed, “I can’t open it, it’s okay, someone will let me out tomorrow.” The

    Great Sage looked back at her, as if he didn’t quite understand what she was talking about, and suddenly squeezed out of the iron railing again. Disappear into the darkness.

    Within a minute, it came back again, with a thin branch in its little paw.

    It carefully poked the branch into the key hole of the lock and stabbed it all at once.

    It really wants to release Bei Nuan from the cage.

    Bei Nuan was suddenly moved.

    She rescued it from the cage last time, now it’s her turn to rescue her.

    This little monkey is better than many people.

    “In fact, if you really want to save me,” Bei Nuan suggested sincerely, “Do you remember the person who locked you up last time? Just go find him and bring him over.” The

    Great Sage heard her speak, It’s still a long list, looking back at her, the expression is completely-

    I don’t understand.

    Bei Nuan thought for a while, and made a gesture with one hand in the shape of a claw, and pressed the palm of the other hand.

    “Do you remember the person who used the cage to buckle you? It’s the cold one, who doesn’t even smile. Go and find him.”

    Da Shengyuan stared at her with slippery eyes, trying to understand her.

    After understanding for a long time, he suddenly got out of the cage and disappeared.

    Just when Bei Nuan thought it was really late to find Lu Xing, it came back again, dragging a big blanket.

    The big sage is too small and the blanket is too big. It took a lot of effort to pull him to the cage, and then he wanted to pull it into the cage.

    Bei Nuan quickly helped it pull the blanket in, and suddenly understood.

    It was wrong.

    Probably it understood the words “cold” and thought Bei Nuan was very cold.

    Bei Nuan couldn’t laugh or cry.

    I don’t know where the blanket came from. It looks pretty. It is embroidered with intricate patterns and decorated with long tassels on all sides.

    The little monkey looked at Bei Nuan invitingly, and Bei Nuan reached out and touched his head and put the blanket on him.

    It’s really warm.

    There was a sudden movement not far away.

    A large group of people came over here.

    At the forefront was the saint Yawen, and among the people behind were a few women who had just locked Bei Nuan.

    Bei Nuan could hear that someone was saying: “I saw her set a fire with my own eyes! The fire suddenly appeared, especially evil!”

    Bei Nuan didn’t care about anything, and said to the Great Sage first: “Great Sage, hurry, hide Get up.”

    This time the great sage looked at Bei Nuan, and then at the people coming here, and immediately understood her.

    It swishes up like a small arrow, and hides it for the first time.

    But the hiding place is very problematic.

    It rushed to Bei Nuan, jumped on Bei Nuan’s shoulder in twos and threes, and hugged Bei Nuan’s head with all his hands.

    Bei Nuan: “…”

    Its small paws are directly on Bei Nuan’s head.

    It was too nervous, and Bei Nuan’s scalp hurt when his paws caught him, and Bei Nuan hurriedly broke his paws with his hands.

    The finger touches the top of the head.

    At this moment, Bei Nuan was trying to look up at the Great Sage, but the Great Sage was behind her head and couldn’t see it. As far as her eyes could be, the canopy of the small tree next to her.

    As if being sprayed by a flamethrower, a few trees beside the empty field ignited raging flames.

    The burning tree crown is like a huge torch, illuminating the entire empty field.

    Bei Nuan was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hands.

    The group of people walking here can all see that in the light of the flames, the girl in the cage is wearing a tapestry with complicated patterns, sitting cross-legged and dignified, riding a small monkey on her neck, firmly hugging Holding her head.

    Everyone was stunned.

    Bei Nuan accidentally set off the fire again, not daring to pull the Great Sage again, and when he looked up, he saw a strange thing.

    The large group of people who had just walked this way violently suddenly all knelt down and knelt together.

    Only the saint Yawen, standing alone, was also staring at Bei Nuan blankly.

    As if seeing the most terrifying sight in the world.

    It took her a long time to find her voice, and yelled at the people behind her with a dumb throat, “What are you doing on your knees? Stand up and throw her into the salt river for me now!”

    But no one moved.

A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse

A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse

Score 9.4
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2020 Native Language: Chinese
Bei Nuan found herself in an apocalypse novel that didn’t have a romantic pairing and became the holy mother female supporting character that specialized in being a drag to the team. In the end, she sacrificed the team to save a city of people and was cursed out by the readers. Bei Nuan: I know the male protagonist and the plot. I’ll definitely be good at playing the female support character’s second chance. There was a ding in her head. The task of the Holy Mother has begun. Play the role of a holy mother in front of the male protagonist. You can leave this world when you get to 100%. Bei Nuan: “…” [Although I do good things every day, I’m really not a good person.] *** The male protagonist, Lu Xingchi, had a bug-level existence and easily crushed everything, but one small detail left his team being wiped out. The first thing he did after he was reborn was to plan on throwing that holy mother white lotus into a pile of zombies. But, as the days dragged on, he found it harder and harder to do so. *** System: New task unlocked: Within the next 24 hours, acting like a holy mother in front of the male lead will not give you any Holy Mother points. Acting like a holy mother in front of Male B, Male C, and Male D will get you double Holy Mother points. Bei Nuan: There was such a good thing? Lu Xingchi discovered that that girl, who had solemnly vowed yesterday, “I’ll follow you every step of the way. Every second that I’m separated from you is a waste of my life,” had disappeared.


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