Zombie Apocalypse: Reborn With A Farming Space

Chapter 167 167: Atoms Combination ( 2 )



In the blink of an eye, the female zombie disappeared instantly. At the same time, Jiao Lizhi coughed up several mouthfuls of blood and collapsed.

"Ah Zhi!"

Jin Xuyan rushed toward her and caught her before she hit the ground. He gently patted her cheeks and called out in panic, "Ah Zhi, open your eyes. Ah Zhi!"

At the same time, inside Jiao Lizhi's space, the female zombie sprawled on the ground. She raised her head and growled at Jiao Lizhi, hatred burning in her black eyes.

Seeing the emotion in those eyes, Jiao Lizhi asked coldly, "Mo Binxue, you have your consciousness, don't you?"

"Grrhhh…!"

Getting a response, Jiao Lizhi smiled faintly and said, "In our previous life, you lived like a princess thanks to my care and support."

"You were the only friend I had—my trusted aide. I treat you even better than how I treat myself. I thought we were a team and you have my back. But you... you pushed me to the zombies and watched as I was torn apart and eaten alive."

A flicker of confusion passed through the female zombie's eyes as she listened.

Jiao Lizhi's expression turned cold as she continued, "Mo Binxue, without me, you were nothing. Look at yourself now. You are no longer human—so why bother clinging to life?"

As soon as she said these words, she raised her hand and swung it down. In an instant, the pressure on Mo Binxue increased by a hundred fold.

Boom! Crack crack crack!

The female zombie was crushed by an invisible force, pinned to the ground so hard she couldn't even lift her head.

Her bones were crushed and regenerated continuously. But the regeneration of her bones couldn't catch up with the speed of them shattering.

Though she appeared calm, Jiao Lizhi's mind was on the brink of collapse. She was only at level one, so it was nearly impossible for her to control a level-four zombie, even with the help of her space.

To prevent any mishap, she walked toward the zombie. When she reached her, she created an ice dagger and stabbed it into the zombie's skull.

Crack!

With a twist of her wrist, she split the rotting head open. Before the black blood or decaying flesh could touch the ground, it turned into mist and was absorbed by the space.

She stood still, watching as her space absorbed Mo Binxue piece by piece.

Unfortunately, the zombie was no longer human and couldn't feel pain. Otherwise, it would have been far more satisfying to watch her suffer. The pain must be so painful—perhaps even more so than being devoured alive by zombies.

When Mo Binxue completely disappeared, Jiao Lizhi let out a long sigh of relief and closed her eyes. A moment later, she lost consciousness and fell to the grassland.

At that moment, the fog surrounding the edge of the space and the sky receded by 200 meters. Her mental power had increased after finally taking her revenge

Outside the space, Jin Xuyan was still anxious and panicked. As he carried her on his back, running toward his team to find Gao Bohai, he suddenly heard a soft snore.

He stopped in his tracks and turned his head slowly, staring at her in disbelief. After a long pause, he finally let out a soft chuckle.

Glancing up at the high metal wall, he decided to let his team handle the zombies for now. Feeling exhausted, he sat down on the ground, hugging Jiao Lizhi close.

While she slept peacefully in his arms, he drank some water and ate a few bites of compressed biscuit to recover his strength before he absorbed some fire-type crystal cores.

Meanwhile, on top of the wall, Yu Fuyun observed the battle for a while before walking over to the Wen brothers. Standing beside Wen Mo, he asked, "Brother Wen Mo, can you help me make an air gun?"

When he heard his words, Wen Kai laughed and commented, "Kid, that's a good idea."

Wen Mo, a huge weapon enthusiast, was very familiar with air gun designs. He nodded and got to work, creating three BB guns, nine CO₂ cartridges, and fifteen magazines. Afterward, he filled the magazines with 6mm BBs.

Once done, he handed a BB gun and five magazines to Yu Fuyun. He looked at the empty cartridges and reminded him, "Without CO₂ cartridges, these won't work."

Just then, Qin Luzi walked over and said, "Give the cartridges to me."

Wen Mo passed them to him and asked, "Luzi, you think you can fill these?"

"I will give it a shot," Qin Luzi replied casually.

He focused his mind and began sensing the air around him. After a few moments, he picked up on tiny sparks of energy—atoms.

A smile formed on his face as he guided his energy to draw in the atoms, combining them inside the cartridge. As he compressed the CO₂, it slowly turned into liquid and filled the containers.

Everyone nearby glanced at him in amazement. Not far off, Feng Yun watched with great interest.

It seemed elemental-type abilities weren't limited to manipulating their element—they could also create things, as long as the base materials were present and could be controlled by the ability users.

Thinking of this, Feng Yun recalled the composition of methane—one carbon atom, four hydrogen atoms. It was highly flammable, and even a small spark could cause an explosion.

Once Qin Luzi finished filling the cartridges, he handed them back to Wen Mo and said, "If you need a refill, just let me know."

"Okay," Wen Mo nodded.

Now, with a new weapon option, they didn't have to worry about running out of ammunition. Seeing this, Feng Yun walked over and said, "Brother Wen, I want one too."

Knowing he had plenty of metal bullets stored in his space, Wen Mo gave him a gun, three cartridges, and five magazines.

Feng Yun then walked up to Qin Luzi and asked, "Brother Qin, can you feel the atoms in the air?"

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