Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 138 I'm Knocking on the Head in the Apocalypse 2

By the time Qingmo finished knocking on the heads of this street, she already had 89 crystal cores.

They encountered humans along the way. Some ran away as soon as they saw Qingmo, while others tried to attack her. They treated everyone the same and knocked them all down. What if one of them was a superhuman? It wouldn't hurt to knock them down and see.

There's no need for a sword anymore; why go through that extra step? This iron rod isn't just any ordinary iron rod; it's a high-grade spiritual weapon. You can't break anything with it, so it's perfect for crushing people.

Although magical artifacts cannot be used without magical power, their material is from the cultivation world. All we need is their hardness, making them perfect for use as weapons.

After Qingmo finished collecting the crystal cores, she looked back and exclaimed, "Hey! This street is a bit dirty!"

"Awooooo!!!" (I declare that I am the coolest kid on this street.)

They found a shop, pried open the door, and as soon as the door closed, Qingmo entered the space.

First, I'll take a shower and change into clean clothes. Even though I'm a zombie, I still need to maintain a sense of ritual. I'm a clean zombie.

After finishing cleaning up, I took out the crystal core and started absorbing it. Hey, this is good about zombies; they don't pick and choose crystal cores and can absorb any type. It's different for ability users; they can only absorb crystal cores of the same type.

Soak the crystal nucleus in the spiritual spring water, wash it clean, and then put it in your mouth to chew. You can't taste anything, but your teeth are really good.

No wonder superhumans can absorb it just by holding it in their hands, and zombies have to eat it; it turns out it's mainly because they have good teeth.

After eating the crystal core, Qingmo felt that the hunger she had felt from not eating for a long time had disappeared. It seems that zombies don't necessarily have to eat raw meat. It's just that the raw meat is very attractive and is the only smell that zombies can detect. It smells delicious.

"Aww...!" (I've reached level two!)

Qingmo was just a little short of leveling up to level three when she noticed that she would occasionally want to howl, as if she were a zombie.

Level 2 zombies are a bit more agile than Level 1 zombies, but they are still slow, so you still have to fight monsters to level up.

Once she becomes a high-level zombie, she'll have her underlings offer her tributes, hehehe!

They moved to a spot with more zombies and continued their attack, reapplying their speed and defense talismans. With an air of indifference, the little zombie arrived, wielding an iron bar.

"Awoooooo!!!" (Hehehe!!!)

Something seems off. My brain isn't working properly and I can't quite remember. Oh well, why bother trying? I'll just have to think of something.

We walked and knocked as we went, hitting any zombie we saw with a stick, like playing whack-a-mole, it was actually quite fun.

Just then, a group of people passed by. Qingmo's disproportionate limbs made her look like a zombie, and she was actually killing her own kind and collecting crystal cores. The man in the lead's eyes lit up.

"This zombie is interesting; perhaps the crystal core inside it is very useful," the man said.

The others nodded in agreement, and then they gathered around Qingmo.

We are still in the early stages of the apocalypse, and many people are unaware of the importance of crystal cores. However, those who have awakened their superpowers have all read a few novels, and the smart ones have already started leveling up and fighting monsters.

Qingmo had just finished tapping a cute little thing when she turned around and looked at the group of people. Her dead fish-like eyes revealed a clear stupidity as she tilted her head to look at them.

At the command of the leading man, several men rushed forward.

Qingmo: A head delivered to your door is a free lunch; if you don't knock on it, you'll want to knock on it again.

The leading man shot a small flame at Qingmo. Qingmo's cloudy eyes lit up. This must have a crystal core. She let out a series of howls and charged forward.

The small karami, in a short while, crumbled into pieces.

Having obtained two crystal cores, I curled my lip. Humans, how utterly boring. (???)

There were only a few people scattered around, mostly ordinary people. It was more fun to smash zombies, as the chances of zombies dropping crystal cores were much higher.

Ordinary people without superpowers don't have crystal cores, but ordinary people who become zombies might be able to get crystal cores.

Hey! I think I've discovered a way to make money.

Then she could just turn ordinary people into zombies and then knock them on the head, right?

Wow, another day of being amazed by my own intelligence.

And so, Qingmo went further and further down the path of head-banging and cultivating zombies.

When you encounter an ordinary person, just scratch them and let them go. After all, it takes time for the crystal core to form. For people with superpowers, just scratch them. It's easier to tell them apart because they know how to use their powers.

Wherever I go, I go into every shop I come across and buy everything, no matter what it is.

Well, we have unlimited storage space, so let's just treat it as collecting junk.

This time it's different from the last apocalypse. She's a zombie. She's leaving a way out for humans, but who's leaving a way out for her? They're naturally opposed.

She's so powerful, if she becomes a high-level zombie, she'll look no different from a human and be able to hide.

What? Sister, why should I?! We're zombies now, zombies, different species. It's either you die or you die. Anyway, she doesn't want to die. Reject moral blackmail.

Qingmo is happily leveling up, and humanity has also come to its senses after the initial despair and confusion, since staying home means starving to death.

Ordinary people began venturing out to find food, while those with superpowers began hunting zombies. The authorities quickly responded, organizing manpower to establish bases and rescue the people.

Our male and female protagonists, Ling Fan and Luo Yao, coincidentally live in the same building. We mean, they've lived in the same building for so long and never met before, but they met at the beginning of the apocalypse. What a coincidence!

Some people with superpowers awakened their abilities on the first day of the apocalypse, while others awakened them gradually over time, but most were just ordinary people.

There are also some ordinary people who are bitten by zombies but do not mutate; instead, they become superhumans. However, such cases are extremely rare.

It doesn't mean that just because he was bitten and didn't mutate, he won't get infected if he's bitten again in the future.

Even if a person with superpowers is bitten, they will still mutate. It's just that some people have special constitutions and happen to be bitten by a zombie, which triggers their superpowers. They might not be so lucky next time.

The male and female protagonists were naturally among the first to activate their superpowers, especially the female protagonist, who also possessed a space-based superpower.

However, her space is different from others. She starts with 100 square meters, while others only have 5 square meters and can only expand by gradually upgrading their level. Moreover, hers can keep food fresh.

The female lead should have special treatment, otherwise why would she be the female lead? The male lead would be fine with the female lead as his storage, otherwise how can their relationship develop?

Before the apocalypse, Luo Yao was just an ordinary office worker with a withdrawn personality. With her height of 170 cm and good looks, she exuded a cool and aloof aura.

If Luo Yao, who is 170cm tall, and Qing Mo, who is 150cm tall, stood together, they would be a stark contrast.

All I can say is that cuteness pales in comparison to sexiness.

The little potato, huffing and puffing as it digs into its head: Is this even human speech?