Fast Travel: Endangered Pup Rescue Project

The battle was very fierce. In the end, even Song Xia was almost exhausted and used his last strength to drive away the low-level zombies.

She leaned against the wall, staring at Song Ziming and the others with her dark eyes. When she saw that everyone was fine, she closed her eyes heavily.

"Let's go back to the new district!" Lao Hei and Lao Luo were happy, but Song Ziming and the others hesitated.

"what happened?"

"Mother Song is not well. We don't want people in the new district to take risks with us."

"Sister Song has joined us in fighting the zombies. There will be no problem and no one will reject her."

Song Ziming still shook his head: "It's better that you go back first, we'll talk about it later."

Zhong Xun came over and listened and nodded: "You decide for yourself, but remember that the new district will always wait for you to come back. You are the hope of the new district."

"Okay, we'll go back."

Before he left, he invited Guan Hao, but Guan Hao said that he was only here for Song Zile, so he rejected his kindness. Zhong Xun was not angry either. His mentality has changed a lot now and he is no longer as radical as before.

He thought that Jin Lao was the same, otherwise when he led the superpowers on a trip, he would not have promised him so confidently that he would protect the safety of the White Tiger Base and the new area before they returned.

It was Song Xia and these children who changed them and let them know that they could support the survivors in this apocalypse without using radical means. What survivors in the apocalypse need is not a leader who plays with power, but a leader who plays with power. A guide who truly leads everyone to find hope.

Now he only hopes that Song Xia will get well as soon as possible. Whether she is a superpower or a zombie, as long as she is sensible, she is the belief of everyone in the new district.

After sending everyone away, Song Ziming and the others unanimously decided to drive back to the orphanage where they grew up.

After being away for so long, the place has changed greatly. Mutated plants have taken over the surrounding area, causing cracks in the house and turning it into a dilapidated house. Fortunately, Song Ziqi's small green plants can communicate with these mutated plants, so they can temporarily stabilize the orphanage.

After cleaning Song Xia's room first, then the cooks cooked and the choppers chopped firewood. No one was idle.

When Song Xia woke up, she smelled a wonderful fragrance. As soon as she got up, Song Ziqing brought hot water in. As if he didn't see her sharp teeth and steel-like nails, she smiled and asked her if she wanted to drink water.

"Mother Song, the rice is not ready yet, you have to wait for a while. You haven't eaten for a few days, and we know you are hungry, so the second sister made your favorite fried pork with chili, but the mutated chili that the eldest brother found was a bit spicy. Are you choking?"

So this amazing flavor is fried pork with chili? The taste is quite overbearing.

Song Xia licked her lips, but why did she eat these meals? She should be eating the child in front of her. It's fragrant and meaty, and it looks delicious at first sight.

So she bared her sharp fangs, but Song Ziqing was not only not afraid, but also took a closer look: "Mother Song, I know you feel uncomfortable after not brushing your teeth for a few days, but they are very clean without any moths."

Song Xia sounded ridiculous. How could she have moths?
What she wanted to show was his sharp teeth. It was best to scare this little brat away. She was very dangerous!

"Would you like to change clothes, or take a shower first before eating?" Song Ziqing showed off her superpower excitedly, "Mother Song, I have the water superpower now. I can gather a lot of water. Let Song Ziqing collect the water." Can you warm it up? I'll get you some clothes." Take a shower? What kind of bath?

Only then did Song Xia have time to look at herself. She didn't know who had changed her previous clothes. She was now wearing a light yellow dress and trousers. The material was so soft that it could be torn with just a scratch of a fingernail.

She looked at the opened hole and glanced outside the door uneasily. Fortunately, the cubs didn't see it, otherwise it would be embarrassing if they saw that she had damaged her clothes.

But why should she consider the opinions of these brats?
Song Xia wrinkled her nose, forget it, he is a brat after all, so it's not like he can't be indulged.

In just a moment, Song Ziqing and Song Zian got the hot water. Song Zile stood at the bathroom door holding a soft towel and home clothes, looking at him eagerly.

Song Xia touched his head. She remembered that this little kid seemed to be in pain before. Is he feeling better now?

Song Zile narrowed his eyes in comfort, and then Song Ziqing and Song Zian were so jealous that they wanted to be touched, so Song Xia was delayed at the bathroom door for a long time. They were both brats, and it was hard for her to refuse, otherwise she would cry ugly.

After closing the bathroom door, Song Xia stared at the water for a while. She was a zombie, so she still wanted to take a bath?
After struggling for a while, I finally gave in. Forget it, let’s just wash them. The cubs seemed to love being clean, and the water and clothes were all ready. How sad would they be if they didn’t wash them themselves?
To be honest, taking a bath was not a good feeling for her, but she still forced herself to use shower gel. Fortunately, she didn't have hair, so she didn't have to apply that thing called shampoo again.

After making sure that all the areas were clean and there was no odor, Song Xia put on the fragrant and soft clothes. However, thinking about washing like this every day in the future, her face fell a little when she walked out of the bathroom.

"Come for dinner, Mother Song." Song Ziqi finished the last vegetable. Song Ziming and the others served the dishes, filled the rice, and set the chairs exactly the same as before the apocalypse.

Song Xia looked at this scene, and her eyes felt a little hot for some reason. What happened to her? What kind of weird emotion is this?

However, just as she was moved, the black stone on her chest affected her emotions, causing her emotions to dissipate, and a certain impulse in her mind became stronger and stronger.

no! She gritted her teeth and couldn't hurt these little cubs!
"Mother Song, what's wrong with you?" Song Ziqi and the others looked over anxiously and moved chairs for her to sit down.

Song Xia clenched her fists. She must not do anything impulsive. No one or anything could influence her!

With her dark eyes glowing, Song Xia roared, then suddenly reached into her chest and pulled out the half-melted black stone. The black-red blood instantly soaked her clothes.

"Mother Song!" Song Ziming was panicked and at a loss, his eyes full of fear.

Song Zile quickly used his spiritual power to protect Song Xia's wounds. Then Song Ziqi pulled out a few leaves from a small green plant, chewed them up with her mouth, and applied them to her wounds.

Song Xia stared at the black stone. It was this thing that had always affected her, and now she was asked to put it back.

With a "bang", she hit the wall directly, and then Song Zile placed it in a special radiation-proof box as quickly as possible.

It was also at this moment that everyone heard Song Zile's cry for the first time. It was as if he had cried out all the suppressed things in his heart. It was better to cry out, so as not to get stuck in the hole the longer he held it in.