"Just telling the truth."
The red-haired young man scoffed, then suddenly fired a few shots outside with the gun in his hand.
Qin Yan craned her little neck to look and finally saw the zombies they had been talking about.
They looked like dead, rotting people who had come back to life.
Not only did they move, they stank, too.
Qin Yan wasn't particularly scared. After all, she had seen plenty of anomalies.
She just hugged Qin Zhuo tighter and... checked around herself.
"Jelly?"
She called softly, and a cold tentacle lightly touched her neck.
Good, Jelly was still there.
Then she pulled a plump little hamster out of her pocket.
There was also Little Dragon Treasure, who had shrunk and coiled around her wrist.
This was a skill Little Dragon Treasure had gained after receiving the Inheritance, allowing its body to grow or shrink.
Little Butterfly was there, too.
The others weren't there. Jinbao, Lingti, and Jixiang were all missing.
She didn't know where Tuantuan had gone, either.
But she wasn't worried about Tuantuan. That fellow had no fighting ability, but no one could break through its defenses.
Not even Jinbao or Jixiang could do it. It was ridiculous.
"Well, look at that. You even brought toys and little animals along while fleeing."
The others in the vehicle had also spotted Meimei, the little hamster.
"Little one, do you remember where your home is?"
Qin Yan was far too clean, and her fair, spotless, chubby little body looked out of place in this apocalypse no matter how they looked at her.
After all, according to this instance's setting, it was already the tenth year of the apocalypse.
They had seen other children in this world. They were no different from beggars, every one of them little more than skin