A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse Chapter 61

   The next morning, Bei Nuan was gently awakened by Dan Sui.

    “Holy Lady of the Guardian? Saint Lady of the Guardian?”

    She didn’t have a loud voice, but she kept shouting persistently, and Bei Nuan had to open her eyes.

    I thought: It’s not easy to be a saint. It’s only a few hours. It’s just getting dark, and the birds haven’t gotten up yet. Are they going to get up and work?

    Dan Sui saw that Bei Nuan was awake, so he hurried out and asked someone to bring in water.

    Lu Xingchi seemed to have gotten up a long time ago, and was standing at the window, watching the ray of light in the distant sky.

    He walked back and smiled and said: “‘Sage of the Guardian’, this is the name that Jiahan helped you,’fake saint’, doesn’t it sound strange? It’s better to call it’real saint’.

    ” You mean Joan of Arc?” Beinen asked him.

    Lu Xingchi thought for a while, “Joan of Arc? This name is not bad, I think it sounds much better.”

    Even Lu Xingchi didn’t know, it seemed that there was really no Joan of Arc in their world.

    Bei Nuan seemed to be a little impressed. The map of this book is big and rough. The part of Europe that should be part of Europe is not a few small countries at all, but a unified big country. It is probably because the author wants to stand up and is too lazy to write carefully.

    Both England and France were eaten, and Joan was gone.

    Bei Nuan got up from the bed, raised her arms, and stretched her waist greatly.

    Lu Xingchi took a quick step back, as if he was afraid that she would run into him when she stretched.

    Bei Nuan also suddenly thought of her open finger.

    Fortunately, he didn’t meet him, otherwise the big boss Lu would suddenly speak the truth, and it would be impossible to end it.

    Dan Sui came in with someone carrying water, Bei Nuan got off the bed, and at a glance, he found that Lu Xingchi’s floor hadn’t been moved at all.

    Bei Nuan was a little puzzled, and didn’t know how he slept last night.

    But maybe he has the good habit of making the bed after getting up, he has always been very organized.

    While Bei Nuan was washing, Dan Sui stood beside him like the secretary to the president, reporting to Bei Nuan about today’s work schedule.

    “Holy woman, you have to go out first, lead everyone to worship the water god, and then come back to eat the breakfast prepared in the small kitchen. After breakfast, you have to go with Chief Kahan to fortune-telling today’s good and bad things, and decide what work the entire tribe can do today, or not. What do you do?” Being

    a saint is a lot of things.

    In the early morning, people are not allowed to sleep, and people must be called up to worship the god of water, as if they are forced to punch in the morning jog.

    “How will you worship the God of Water later?” Of course Bei Nuan won’t.

    Dan Sui smiled, “Don’t worry about the saint, just follow Chief Kahan.”

    Dan Sui brought Bei Nuan a new set of clothes.

    This time it was no longer the white clothes and white pants separated from top to bottom, but the long skirt that Yawen wore.

    The fabric is soft and the workmanship is fine, much stronger than the one sent yesterday.

    When Lu Xingchi saw that she was about to change clothes, he went out consciously, which made Dan Sui very surprised: the two people slept together at night and changed their clothes to avoid suspicion.

    Dan Sui helped Bei Nuan get dressed and brought another veil.

    The veil is quite thick, heavy and heavy.

    “Do you have to wear this?” Bei Nuan was a little bit painful.

    This thing is like a mask, obstructing breathing, right?

    “This is said in the prophecy. It must be worn.” Dan Sui explained, “It is said that the saint wearing a veil can help the saint to turn a good luck.”

    Dan Sui brought in a small cosmetic case and took out a lot of it from it. The thick and thin pens look like mascara and eyeliner, so I plan to greet Bei Nuan’s eyes.

    Bei Nuan was speechless: “Is this also what the prophecy said?”

    Dan Sui replied calmly: “It is said that the saint must draw her eyebrows and     eyes heavily in order to die.”

    Bei

Nuan : “…” No wonder Yawen dressed so strangely.

    Bei Nuan’s eyelashes were already long and many, but Dan Sui started hard, applying layer after layer of mascara like a wall.

    The eyelashes weighed two catties at a time, and there were two more black fans on the eyelids out of thin air, and they were too heavy to open their eyes.

    Dan Sui was still dissatisfied, and drew heavily on the eyeliner and the end of the eye, and covered it with layers of eyeshadow, as if he had painted a smoky makeup.

    Finally, she helped Bei Nuan comb her hair again, one part was draped down, and the other part was knitted into a complicated pattern.

    Bei Nuan waited for Dan Sui to work on her head, and was extremely boring, and took out a band-aid from the space.

    Bei Nuan wrapped her right index finger with Band-Aid, and quietly poked Dan Sui’s waist.

    Dan Sui laughed: “Holy girl, what are you doing?” After

    she finished laughing, she continued to fight with Bei Nuan’s hair seriously, without saying the truth.

    It can be seen that the band-aid has worked.

    When Bei Nuan was dressed up, wrapped in a long skirt and dragging a veil, her eye sockets were like pandas, with two large black eyelashes flashing out, and Lu Xingchi gave a soft “poof”.

    Bei Nuan squinted threateningly and asked him: “Doesn’t it look good?”

    Lu Xingchi’s mouth curled, and he leaned over in a salute, “The saint’s face is god-given, she is unparalleled.” His

    tone was so sincere that it was a lie.

    After Lu Xing finished the salute late, he noticed Bei Nuan’s fingers wrapped in band-aids, and asked her, “Your finger was hurt?”

    Bei Nuan expected that he would ask this, and nodded solemnly, “Although there is no wound, it is not. Knowing why, it hurts a bit in the morning, I think it’s more comfortable to wrap it up.”

    Bei Nuan was afraid that Lu Xingchi would ask her to open the band-aid to see what was going on, and he was even more afraid that he would touch it when he was happy.

    As a result, Lu Xingchi had no intention to look at it. He stood far away for fear and nodded, “Wrap it, then wrap it.”

    Bei Nuan held the wrapped finger and thought, if nothing unexpected happened , for a while. After the trial of Yawen, she will probably be able to leave.

    However, Yawen was not there.

    When presiding over the water god worship ceremony, there were only two people, Gahan and Bei Nuan.

    Yesterday, there was an altar beside the empty field of Guan Bei Nuan. Behind the altar was a wooden house with a large area. Now that the door is opened, you can see the god of water inside.

    Everyone in the tribe is concentrated in the clearing.

    When everyone saw Bei Nuan appearing behind Gahan, no one was surprised. The news that the True Saint had appeared had spread throughout the tribe overnight.

    The scene of Bei Nuan sitting on top of the sacred monkey in the flames, so many people have seen it with their own eyes, it is absolutely impossible to fake it.

    So as soon as Bei Nuan appeared this morning, everyone saluted Bei Nuan together, more pious than before when they worshiped Yawen.

    The appearance of the true saint means that Yawen is a fake, and everyone is speculating about Yawen’s future whereabouts.

    The absence of Yawen’s ceremony this morning seemed to be a signal, and the rumors were further confirmed.

    When Gahan saw Bei Nuan coming, he smiled a little, bowed the ceremony, presided over the ceremony with Bei Nuan, and worshipped the gods.

    It’s not difficult at all.

    Each step of Jiahan slowly, waiting for Bei Nuan to follow, as if he had endless patience.

    The slow and solemn rhythm of the ceremony seemed to be given a special meaning in the eyes of the tribe.

    Bei Nuan found that many people did not leave after the ceremony.

    They stood on the side of the road where Bei Nuan returned to the room, hoping to receive the blessing of the new saint.

    Dan Sui whispered to Bei Nuan, “Originally, the blessing of the saint was needed at the time of rebirth and death, because now they all think that you are the real saint, and the ones that Yawen blessed before are not counted, so you need You come to give them real blessings.”

    Bei Nuan didn’t understand, “Why do you wish?”

    Jia Han, who was walking in front, heard it, and turned his head to point Bei Nuan, “You just need to tap their forehead with the tip of your right index finger. “

    Right hand, index finger?

    Bei Nuan thought, blessing people with her fingers wrapped in band-aids, it didn’t seem too solemn.

    But band-aids can’t be taken.

    Take off the band-aids and point them all the way with this finger, this tribe is probably going to collapse with its polite and abstinence now.

    Bei Nuan stretched out his left hand, “The right hand is injured, right?”

    Jia Han was taken aback and compromised, “Of course it works. The saint uses which finger to use.”

    The men, women and children of the tribe are pious. Waiting on the side of the road.

    In a wide range of expectant eyes, Bei Nuan clicked all the way, and the people she had clicked deeply saluted.

    In the crowd, a little boy nodded his forehead by Bei Nuan and suddenly spoke.

    “May I ask the saint, will the end of the world really come?”

    His eyes were pure, and he waited for Bei Nuan’s answer, his eyes full of trust in Bei Nuan.

    “No, there is no end.” Bei Nuan bent down to comfort him, “Although this horrible zombie virus outbreak, it is not the first time, nor will it be the last. Have we survived every time?”

    She was right.

    Earthquakes, storms, plagues, and famines, for thousands of years, humans have struggled all the way and survived every time.

    Lu Xingchi followed not far behind him, and Bei Nuan took a quietly, showing that the Virgin’s value increased.

    “The saint, will you really save us all?” The little boy looked at Bei Nuan expectantly.

    Bei Nuan hesitated for a moment.

    She really wants to say that no one can save you, only oneself can save yourself.

    Unfortunately, this is not what the saint should say.

    Countless pairs of eyes fell on Bei Nuan, full of expectation. In this hard and desperate time, they all pin their hopes on illusory beliefs.

    Bei Nuan finally smiled gently at the little boy and promised him: “Yes, I will definitely save you.”

    Lu Xing took a deep look at Bei Nuan.

    Bei Nuan took a deep look at the Virgin Mary.

    The Notre Dame value has risen again.

    Bei Nuan lied to so many people, felt a little guilty, and subconsciously clenched her hands. Fortunately, she was immune to “True and Sincere”, and there was no need to tell the truth, otherwise the image of the saint would have to collapse in public.

    Hearing Bei Nuan’s words, everyone on the side of the road saluted Bei Nuan deeply.

    Bei Nuan nodded and nodded like a hamster, but wondered in his heart, where did Yawen go?

    Did you go out to find a mysterious person again?

    There was such a big event last night, and I still thought about looking for a mysterious person, so my mentality was really good.

    When I reached the end of the road, someone suddenly rushed over.

    She was a middle-aged woman with a mess of hair that hadn’t been combed for a long time. Although she was also wearing white clothes, she was dirty.

    “Holy woman!” She rushed to Bei Nuan and suddenly knelt down.

    Bei Nuan was taken aback by her.

    “Saint, I have never believed in that Yawen, I know, you are the true saint who can save us!”

    Someone next to her was scared when Bei Nuan saw her, and he quickly pulled her up and talked to Bei Nuan. Explanation.

    “Don’t be afraid of the saint, this is the sister-in-law of Zhimin. Her husband and two children were bitten by zombies, and she was crazy. Chief Jiahan saw her being pitiful outside by herself, so she received it from our tribe. It’s okay. .”

    Wife-in-law Zhi Min just knelt down and refused to get up, looking up at Bei Nuan expectantly.

    “Saint, you will save everyone, right? You will save my child, right?”

    But isn’t her child already a zombie?

    Her eyes were eager, and she was full of trust, waiting for Bei Nuan’s answer.

    Bei Nuan felt softer and replied, “If I can, I will definitely save them.” When

    Zhi Min’s wife heard it, she finally felt relieved and knelt on the ground, crying bitterly.

    Lu Xing, behind him, took a few steps forward and protected Bei Nuan, like a star’s bodyguard, and separated the crowd that was moving forward. “The saint has something else to do.”

    He guarded her out of the siege before whispering: ” Bei Nuan, don’t get too deep into the play. You are not really a saint, so you don’t have to promise them.”

    He was right.

    Just be a saint for two and a half days, don’t have to think so much.

    In a blink of an eye, Bei Nuan left the matter behind and began to ponder today’s breakfast.

    The breakfast was really good, with no trace of cassava, and a very tasty curry chicken.

    Bei Nuan spent all of the people, and sat down to eat with Lu Xing late, planning in his heart that if he stayed for a few more days, he must get Du Ruo over as an attendant.

    You must compete with Du Ruo for delicious food.

    After breakfast, it is time for divination.

    The divination was held in the place where Jiahan lived, and Bei Nuan Yudan took the great secret to go there. Before he arrived, he met Yawen.

    Even if she was wearing a veil, only half of her face could be exposed, Bei Nuan could see that she was triumphant.

    She also saw Bei Nuan, and looked up and down Bei Nuan’s new dress. Two steps closer, she actually bowed to Bei Nuan.

    Dan Sui immediately became angry behind him.

    She whispered to Bei Nuan: “The meaning of the ceremony she gave was’You are my junior, and you will listen to my teachings in the future’.”

    Understand, provoked by saluting.

    Although Bei Nuan hasn’t figured out their complicated etiquette until now, it doesn’t matter.

    Bei Nuan took a picture of the gourd and drew a dipper, and paid the same way, but made a strange gesture with her finger.

    Yawen has been in this tribe for so many years, and has long been familiar with every salute posture, but Bei Nuan’s gesture is the first time I have seen it.

    Yawen frowned, “What kind of gesture are you? If you want to be a saint, you don’t even

    know how to bow …” Bei Nuan replied calmly: “This posture of bowing was created by me. It means that you are My junior, but I don’t even want to teach you, because you are so annoying.”

    Yawen was violently burned by Xiuye’s evil fire, and her breathing was unsatisfactory.

    “You wait,” she said in a low voice, “I’ll ask someone to clean up you.”

    Bei Nuan thought to herself, it seems that she has moved in for the rescue.

    No wonder I went out early in the morning.

    I don’t know what kind of god her rescuer is that can make her courageous like this.

    However, at the door of the place where Kahan lived, Kahan and a group of chiefs were standing there, waiting for them to come to divination, Yawen suppressed the fire and rushed to the side in front of Bei Nuan.

    Bei Nuan was not in a hurry, nor arguing with her, and followed her with a smile.

    Jia Han took the crowd a few steps to meet them, and bowed to them first.

    Everyone hurriedly followed to salute.

    Bei Nuan had already seen clearly. Just next to the room where Kahan lived, there was a small water god statue. On the wooden table in front, there was a bamboo tube filled with bamboo sticks.

    Yawen passed by Jiahan and the others in a magnificent manner, and walked directly in.

    At the right time, Bei Nuan, who was behind her, pulled out the band-aids wrapped in her fingers, and reached out to touch her back.

    “Sage Yawen, don’t you wait for the chief?” Bei Nuan asked sincerely in a low voice.

    This is a very common problem and there is nothing wrong with it.

    Yawen glanced back, her voice was loud and natural, and she answered very smoothly: “Jiahan? What do you wait for him? He has a cold personality. After so many years, I can’t sleep with him after so much effort. I don’t want to sleep anymore. Time was wasted on him.”

    Everyone heard it.

    Everyone’s jaw dropped.

    What did you hear? ? ?

    The two women following Yawen looked at Yawen in panic, and shouted together: “Saint?”

    Yawen herself covered her mouth under the veil, and her eyes were almost falling out.

    But three minutes hasn’t arrived yet, even if she doesn’t ask, her mouth will automatically speak endlessly.

    “Those attendants are OK, but I’m tired of it. I’ll change to a new one in two days.”

    She spoke clearly, and her voice was loud, as if she was afraid that others would not be able to hear it.

    The scene was silent.

    Even if she was a saint, she couldn’t make such an ugly reputation of the tribe, Jia Han stepped forward and directed the two women who followed Yawen.

    “Yawen is sick, you send her back to rest.” For the

    first time, he only called her Yawen in public, without adding the word “saint”, as if putting “Yawen” and “saint” together , Is the shame of the tribe.

    The two women immediately stepped forward and took Yawen’s arm and walked out. Yawen herself panicked and knew that she had to go.

    She followed them, but her mouth was out of control.

    “Kahan, you wait for me, you are partial to that new saint, I have already found someone to come over, when you two are unlucky.”

    Saying this is equivalent to tearing his face with Chief Kahan.

    Jia Han was not angry, his face was calm, but his brows were a little worried.

    After they walked away with Yawen, Jia Han said lightly to Bei Nuan, “Please tell the saint to tell the good or bad of today.”

    Bei Nuan smiled happily at him, went to worship the god of water, and shook from the bamboo tube. Sign it out.

    Someone took it right, and came back

    with joy and announced: “Today is auspicious, everything is suitable.” The whole tribe is immersed in the joy of everything, and all the pillars and beams that pay attention to the day in the building are arranged.

    Bei Nuan feels lucky and draws a good luck for everyone. Today’s saint’s work has been successfully completed, and he will go back to rest with Great Secret Dan.

    However, before noon, Jiahan sent someone to call Bei Nuan, saying that a faraway customer had arrived.

    Bei Nuan was curious, “What is the far guest?”

    The person who came scratched his head, “It’s an outsider, who has been to our tribe before. Every time I bring something, I say it is for assistance. Talk to the chief and the saint of Yawen. Very familiar.”

    Lu Xing couldn’t follow this kind of meeting with outsiders. Bei Nuan only took Dan Sui to the place where Jia Han lived.

    Before walking outside the door, Bei Nuan heard a familiar voice coming from inside.

    It’s a male voice.

    The tone is unruly and lazy, as if every word is a gift from him to others, and every sentence is obviously mocking.

    As if to ignore everyone in the world.

    He was saying: “The new saint? What kind of? I must see it.”

    Bei Nuan’s heart stopped beating.

    Huo Cheng.

    Bei Nuan’s first reaction was to turn around and run away.

    This person is moody, does not act according to common sense, and regards human life as horrible, and Bei Nuan does not want to stay for a minute by his side.

    However, Dan Sui and the guard at the door had already exchanged salutes, and said in a crisp voice: “The Saint Guardian is here.”

    Bei Nuan judged quickly.

    The hairstyle and the clothes on the body are all different. The face is covered with a thick veil, only a pair of eyes are exposed, and the eyes are painted with terrible heavy makeup, which should be unrecognizable.

    Huo Cheng is not familiar with Bei Nuan.

    From the first encounter on the riverside, Huo Ren shot the ship owner and broke. There was a conversation between the two, and then they took the boat to the other side. He sat far away and only glanced at Bei Nuan.

    Later, when he arrived at the 9th prison, he called Bei Nuan to admire him “fishing for zombies” on the gate. The time the two people really got together did not add up to half an hour.

    You can take a bet.

    Bei Nuan bit his head and walked in the door.

    Sure enough, Huo Cheng was leaning comfortably in the wooden armchair, his long legs stretched out obliquely, still in that cynical look, his thin lips pressed contemptuously.

    Seeing Bei Nuan come in and glanced at her dress, there was no special reaction.

    Fortunately there is a veil and heavy makeup on the eyes.

    The prophecy is right, this thing can really turn the saint into good luck.

    Bei Nuan lowered her eyes and deliberately covered her eyes with fan-brushed eyelashes.

    As soon as he entered the door, Bei Nuan could see clearly that besides Huo Ren, there was another acquaintance.

    Zhen Zhen also came.

A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse

A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse

穿成末世圣母女配
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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