Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

"This zombie is not simple." Song Fengfu felt a bit of difficulty even saying a word, let alone Lu Jingxuan or the onion baby below.

Nodding his head slightly, Lu Jingxuan felt that the zombies below were not so easy to deal with.

At least for now, they might not be able to deal with this zombie.

"Let's take a look first, if not, we'll withdraw." Lu Jingxuan said in a low voice while keeping his eyes on the zombies below.

The zombies coming from a distance seemed to be only interested in the baby onion in front of him, and he didn't even look at Lu Jingxuan and Song Fengfu on the tall buildings.

Human beings always want to see different things after watching too much.

For a zombie with some spiritual sense, the baby onion is obviously more appetizing to him.

Everyone in the live broadcast room saw that Baby Onion didn't show any fear in front of the big man, but instead had a rhythm of pounce on him at any time.

The people in the live broadcast room felt very annoyed when they saw such a scene.

This onion baby is so thin at first glance, how can he kill a zombie who is dozens of heads taller than him?

And that zombie is particularly terrifying, there is not a piece of intact skin all over the body, and some are just densely packed pimples covering the whole body.

Even on the head, there is no trace of any hair strands.

His eyes were gray, and he could no longer tell that he was a foreigner, but judging from the environment around the live broadcast room, he could still tell that he was in a country different from China.

After the water friends in the live broadcast room quickly discovered that this live broadcast was from abroad, many people were shocked at the moment.

The supernatural beings in the crystal base appeared abroad, and they also had the world's first wood-type pet baby. How did everyone live?

The barrage flew up again.

Most people want to know if this wooden pet baby can deal with the zombies in front of them.

The zombies were getting closer and closer to the baby onion, and the baby onion made a puff, and the white and tender radish hands instantly stretched out countless roots and spread towards the surroundings, forming countless roots and flying in the air.

This appearance has the aura of a white-haired witch.

Both Lu Jingxuan and Song Fengfu were shocked by such momentum.

"It seems that you, baby onion, are much more powerful than your master." Lu Jingxuan teased.

"Yeah, he's much stronger than my master, so I can relax a bit." Song Fengfu said lightly.

Lu Jingxuan laughed twice when he heard this, he stepped on a landmine, right?

The onion baby looked at the zombie in front of him like an enemy, and the zombie showed great interest in such a kawaii onion baby.

How did this baby onion grow?

It has hands and feet like a human.

While the zombie was observing the baby onion, the baby onion raised its tentacles and attacked the zombie.

The zombie who was attacked by the tentacles just glanced at it lightly, and didn't feel anything.

How would the dead feel to him?

It's just that he ignored the power of baby onion. The roots are not only used to kill zombies, but also to absorb zombies' bodies for nutrition.

The onion baby's cute eyes narrowed in a blink of an eye, and the originally soft fluff on the roots instantly stood up like a thorn, continuously sucking up the zombie's flesh and blood.

The zombie didn't realize that he had turned into a mummy until his head was pierced by a white root, and death followed.

The people in the live broadcast room were stunned when they saw the scene in front of them, and no one sent a barrage for a long time.

Everyone just felt as if their heads had been emptied.

"Hold the grass, hold it like this, whose baby is it?" After a long, long time in the live broadcast room, a bullet screen was sent, and this bullet screen made everyone wonder how the baby was trained.

Until the zombie died, Lu Jingxuan and Song Fengfu were still in shock.

"It killed the zombies?" Song Fengfu put away the camera, and the live broadcast was over.

"It seems that it can kill zombies without your teaching." Lu Jingxuan couldn't help but let out a faint smile when he saw the bones left all over the ground, and of course the zombie beads in his head.

Baby Onion is much more powerful than they imagined.

"Of course." Song Fengfu took out a large bucket from the space and filled it with water from the space.

Then Lu Jingxuan saw the onion baby jump upstairs, and climbed into the vat by himself.

The onion baby seemed very happy to see the water, and even started swimming in it.

Lu Jingxuan wanted to laugh when he saw Baby Onion.

"How do you know he wants to play with water?" Lu Jingxuan's eyes turned to Song Fengfu.

Didn't they use language to communicate? How did Song Fengfu know that Baby Onion wanted to play with water?

"I feel that his heart seems to be connected with me, and I can know what kind of thoughts he has through brain consciousness." Song Fengfu watched the onion baby become white and tender after washing his body, symbolizing The headed sphere also sprouted a shoot.

After seeing such a scene, Song Fengfu knew that the baby onion was growing.

"So that's the case, then it seems that we have to study how this onion baby can grow up and be stimulated." Lu Jingxuan thought that if the earth-type supernatural beings can tap their own abilities, then their future must be bright .

After putting away the zombie beads below, Song Fengfu yawned and watched the sun rise slowly in the distant sky.

And they didn't have a good rest all night, so they were really tired.

"Let's study these things slowly later. I'm very sleepy now, and I want to sleep." Song Fengfu rubbed her eyes. After all, she was really tired after not sleeping all night.

Lu Jingxuan looked at Song Fengfu's troubled look. It was indeed hard work. In addition, she used the earth ability like a demon before, and broke through the restrictions and got promoted. Presumably, this mental power consumes a lot, and the ability also consumes a lot.

Lu Jingxuan could feel that every time Song Fengfu used the power, her space would undergo a small change.

It was as if some life force had been sucked away.

Thinking of this, Lu Jingxuan felt that these supernatural beings were actually squeezing their own vitality by using their so-called supernatural powers, and people without space must be squeezing even more.

But in any case, the higher their level, the closer to the truth they should be.

Lu Jingxuan took out the RV and placed it on the roof. After letting Song Fengfu get in the car to rest, he thought that he should find a place alone to improve his abilities.

Earth-type ability, wood-type ability baby.

He wants to improve, and he has to find a way to improve.

After Song Fengfu chose to rest, Lu Jingxuan left the RV alone.

He is not afraid that something will happen to Song Fengfu, it is absolutely impossible for Song Fengfu to have an accident with a caravan.