A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse

How to deal with him was a problem; he couldn't just be left there.

Bei Nuan took the gun from his body and tried hard to drag him to the filing cabinet by the wall.

Unfortunately, the mustached man wasn't small, and after much effort, she couldn't stuff him in.

Bei Nuan pondered that the system stipulated that living people couldn't be put into the space, but it didn't say anything about corpses.

Bei Nuan found a distant corner in the space, spread out a disposable tablecloth, and threw him in.

Having dealt with him, Bei Nuan walked to the door and couldn't help but look at her finger again.

Perfectly intact.

Just now, when the mustached man was cutting, Bei Nuan had tried to transform.

When transforming, a part of the body could leave the body; as long as it wasn't too far, it wasn't a problem at all.

Bei Nuan was responsible for the concept, and the system automatically perfected the details. The finger was cut off, separated from the body, and there was blood everywhere, making it look real.

Bei Nuan cried and shouted, trying to imagine what it felt like to be in excruciating pain, but she wasn't confident in her acting skills.

After all, she had never had her finger cut off in her life.

Fortunately, if her acting wasn't good enough, her superpower could make up for it. She didn't even need to cry for real; she could produce as many tears as she wanted, successfully fooling Huo Ren.

The problem now was that Broom Brows was still outside keeping watch.

Bei Nuan grasped the doorknob and gently tried it; the door was actually locked.

Bei Nuan stuck her finger into the keyhole, letting it melt and deform inside.

The principle of a key should be using the teeth on the key to push each pin in the lock up to the appropriate position, so the lock cylinder can turn.

The problem was, where exactly was the appropriate position?

Even if she could transform, she wouldn't know.

Bei Nuan tried for a long time in the keyhole, poking around blindly, but it was no use at all.

She sighed and lay down to take a look; the door was made very tightly, with no gaps at all.

Bei Nuan reluctantly transformed.

Her height suddenly increased, and a mustache appeared above her philtrum. Bei Nuan took out her phone and looked at herself in the camera; she looked exactly like the mustached man in a tank top and shorts.

So ugly, Bei Nuan silently complained in her heart.

She raised her foot and kicked the door.

Broom Brows' voice came from outside, "Bro, wanna come out?"

Bei Nuan didn't make a sound and kicked again.

The door opened a crack first, and Broom Brows' eyes were in the crack. Seeing that it was indeed the mustached man kicking the door, he quickly opened the door, his eyes darting around suspiciously.

"Bro, you're done? Why are you acting so…"

Before he could finish "acting so," he would never "act" again.

Bei Nuan retracted her hand, which had turned into a long metal cone, and dragged the wide-eyed Broom Brows, who had collapsed to the ground, inside.

He had a bunch of keys on him that could open all the doors; Bei Nuan had just seen them.

Bei Nuan found the keys and put them away, confirming that this unlucky guy was also completely dead before nodding and putting him into the space to lie next to the mustached man, as neighbors.

With the two lackeys taken care of, there was still Huo Ren. Huo Ren had said earlier that he would be back in a while.

Xiao San had already confirmed that Bei Nuan's transformation was a real physical change. She wondered if she could transform a Minghong Saber. Even if she could really transform something like the Minghong Saber, she didn't know if it would be effective.

In any case, she could try to transform it first.

Bei Nuan stretched out her right hand, silently thinking about the Minghong Saber.

However, nothing changed. Instead, a warning popped up—

The Minghong Saber function is unreasonable and does not belong to this experimental world. "Whatever you want" is not supported.

Bei Nuan: "…"

Something that clearly existed was being called unreasonable?

Fine, then.

Bei Nuan had to give up on this idea and walked out the door.

There was more than one room in this underground shelter. Just as Bei Nuan was walking out, she suddenly heard movement in the next room.

Bei Nuan walked over and gently turned the doorknob.

It was also locked.

Could there be other people locked up here?

Bei Nuan took out the bunch of keys she had found on Broom Brows and tried them one by one. One of them could actually open the door.

Bei Nuan quietly opened the door.

The fluorescent light inside was on. Under the pale light, a person was lying on the ground, looking like they were in great pain.

Bei Nuan walked over and crouched down beside him.

It was Song Ce again.

He seemed to be very unlucky recently; both times she had seen him, he had been in a miserable state.

He didn't have as many knife wounds as he did the last time she saw him in the small woods, but he wasn't much better. The clothes on his chest were soaked with blood.

He heard someone come in and opened his eyes slightly. When he saw who it was, he closed them again.

Bei Nuan sighed and said, "It's me."

Then she transformed back into her own appearance.

Hearing Bei Nuan's voice, Song Ce opened his eyes again. Seeing Bei Nuan, he smiled at her.

He opened his mouth and asked in a hoarse voice, "How many times have we met in total?"

Bei Nuan understood that this person was meticulous and didn't completely trust her because he saw her appearance changing.

"Three times in total so far," Bei Nuan replied. "Besides the last time in the small woods, we also met in the study of a mansion. You were reading a psychology book then."

Only Bei Nuan, Lu Xingchi, and Song Ce knew about this.

Song Ce visibly relaxed.

"My luck was bad. I ran into Huo Ren and his people not far after entering the blockade," Song Ce struggled to sit up. "Help me up."

Bei Nuan reached out to support him and couldn't help but take another look at the blood on his body.

"It's okay, the injuries aren't serious. They were just interrogating me; they don't want to kill me yet," Song Ce said, holding onto Bei Nuan's shoulder as he struggled to stand up.

Bei Nuan nodded. "I'll take you out."

She had to find a way to get Song Ce away from Huo Ren first.

"Wait a moment." Bei Nuan paused and transformed back into the mustached man's appearance.

Although it was ugly, it was better to transform for safety.

The two of them opened the door and moved forward step by step with difficulty. They finally got out of the underground shelter's layers of iron doors and went up to the first floor.

Someone was coming towards them.

It was Zhen Zhen.

She had just come in from outside, looking lost and dejected, walking forward like a wandering soul. After a few steps, she suddenly realized that there was someone in front of her.

She looked up.

Bei Nuan's mind raced—

She was with Huo Ren, so she probably knew that Huo Ren had captured Song Ce. Seeing Song Ce escaping, she would probably report it, right?

There was no choice but to kill her.

Unlike when she killed the mustached man and Broom Brows, Bei Nuan hesitated for half a second before acting.

In that half-second, Bei Nuan saw a shocked expression on Zhen Zhen's face. She stared at Song Ce, completely frozen.

"Huo Ren?" she finally reacted, stepping forward. "What's wrong with you?"

Bei Nuan immediately turned to look at Song Ce.

In Bei Nuan's eyes, Song Ce had turned into her father again.

He had activated his superpower.

Now, in Zhen Zhen's eyes, the mustached man was supporting Huo Ren as he walked out, and Huo Ren was injured, with blood all over his chest.

Song Ce immediately raised a finger and made a shushing gesture to her. "Shh, quiet, someone is chasing me."

In Bei Nuan's ears, the voice was exactly like her father's.

He even imitated the voice this time, doing a very good job.

Anxiety made Zhen Zhen confused, and she immediately fell for it.

She was about to cry and reached out to touch the injured area on Song Ce's chest.

Song Ce dodged her hand. "Let's go quickly."

Zhen Zhen quickly supported Song Ce's other arm, tears streaming down her face.

"I didn't mean to argue with you just now, but I really want this child. I know you don't want it, and it's no wonder you're angry…"

Bei Nuan didn't say a word, thinking, Wow, what a big piece of gossip.

So Zhen Zhen was pregnant, and they had been arguing upstairs about whether to keep the child.

Song Ce also understood.

Song Ce suddenly turned his head. "It was my fault," Song Ce said solemnly.

Zhen Zhen stopped and looked up at him.

Song Ce continued, "If I can live through this, we'll have the child."

Bei Nuan frantically thought: Isn't that too fake? Huo Ren would never say something like that, right? Would Zhen Zhen see through it?

Zhen Zhen's reaction was greatly beyond Bei Nuan's expectations.

She looked up at Song Ce, frozen in place, with large tears gushing out of her eyes, streaming down her face.

"Really?" she cried, but with a smile on her face. "Are you serious?"

Bei Nuan witnessed what it meant to be overjoyed for the first time.

Bei Nuan quietly nudged Song Ce, telling him not to deceive her and to leave quickly.

"Let's go," Song Ce said gently to Zhen Zhen.

Zhen Zhen quickly supported Song Ce towards the door, but before they could leave, someone else came in.

This time it was even worse; Huo Ren had returned.

Huo Ren rushed in and bumped into Bei Nuan and the others, pausing in surprise.

Bei Nuan knew why he was surprised because, in his eyes, it was just the mustached man and Zhen Zhen supporting Song Ce as he escaped.

However, the most surprised was Zhen Zhen.

In her eyes, she was supporting one Huo Ren, and another Huo Ren walked in from outside. Huo Ren had suddenly become two, leaving her dumbfounded and unable to move.

Huo Ren's mind worked quickly, and he immediately understood the situation.

He frowned at Zhen Zhen. "How stupid can you be? This is the one I captured. Didn't I tell you that he has a superpower that allows him to turn into the person someone likes…"

Huo Ren paused halfway through his sentence, looking at Bei Nuan—that is, the mustached man in his eyes—in surprise.

Bei Nuan heard him stutter for the first time.

Huo Ren asked Bei Nuan, the fake mustached man, "You… couldn't… be seeing… me too, could you?"

Bei Nuan: "…"

Huo Ren continued, "No, I told you about his superpower. Or are you a traitor?"

Huo Ren took out a gun, pointed it at Song Ce, and said impatiently to Zhen Zhen, "Come here."

Bei Nuan thought, he was letting Zhen Zhen go over first.

It seemed that even someone as ruthless and perverted as Huo Ren, who had someone like Zhen Zhen by his side who was unconditionally good to him, would still be a little moved.

However, Zhen Zhen looked at him, then looked up at Song Ce, not moving at all.

Huo Ren laughed in anger. "Are you stupid? Can't you even recognize which one is me?"

Zhen Zhen suddenly asked him, "What clothes was I wearing when we first met?"

Huo Ren opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

He had forgotten.

Zhen Zhen turned to Song Ce.

Song Ce looked down at her and smiled at her.

"A light purple sweatshirt, jeans, and white sneakers," Song Ce said. "But I didn't pay much attention to your clothes at the time. I only saw your eyes. I've never seen such beautiful eyes."

Zhen Zhen looked up at him, a little choked up.

Bei Nuan silently clenched her hand, and the cheat sheet she had just created on her palm for Song Ce disappeared.

Bei Nuan certainly remembered Zhen Zhen's outfit when she first met her by the river.

Because at the time, her mind was filled with thoughts of how a girl who looked so innocent and student-like could be mixed up with such a group of people.

At that time, the zombie virus had just broken out, and Zhen Zhen had just met Huo Ren. There were no resources in the apocalypse, and Bei Nuan thought she probably wouldn't have changed her clothes.

She had guessed correctly.

Besides what Bei Nuan had written, Song Ce had also improvised a bit, and he had done a good job.

Saying that he only noticed her beautiful eyes and such, girls liked to hear those kinds of words the most, and it also left him room to maneuver.

Zhen Zhen was indeed convinced.

Without waiting for the Huo Ren opposite her to give her any other evidence, she suddenly took out a small silver pistol from her pocket, held it with both hands, aimed it at Huo Ren, and fired several shots without hesitation.

As she fired, Bei Nuan saw Huo Ren's face twist, turning into the same expression he had when he killed the Saintess Ya Wen in the tribe last time.

He probably hadn't expected that Zhen Zhen, who had always been good to him no matter what, would actually dare to shoot him.

It was like breaking the tacit agreement between the two of them that "no matter what I do, you will love me."

Huo Ren certainly believed that he didn't need to remember what clothes she had worn or what she had done. No matter what, Zhen Zhen should love him, follow him, and be unreservedly devoted to him.

In his eyes, Zhen Zhen firing a gun was undoubtedly a betrayal of him: she had chosen a gentler, more considerate version of Huo Ren.

Huo Ren's mouth twisted into a hideous smile.

The bullets couldn't hit him. As soon as Zhen Zhen finished firing the bullets, he shot Zhen Zhen directly.

He was in a fit of anger, and his mind was very unclear.

Now was the time.

Bei Nuan let go of Song Ce and rushed forward a few steps.

An arc flashed through the air.

The Minghong Saber flew over Huo Ren and was thrown to Bei Nuan.

Bei Nuan caught it and stabbed it into Huo Ren's chest.

The Minghong Saber flashed with a cold light, easily and effortlessly, as if stabbing into tofu, stabbing all the way through.

Huo Ren, who had always killed people casually, was instantly killed just like that, without even having time to react.

He was still staring in horror, completely not understanding where the Minghong Saber had come from.

According to the law that bad guys always get up after they die, Bei Nuan wasn't too relieved and added a few more stabs.

Lu Xingchi came in from outside and smiled at her. "Alright, that's enough. He should be completely dead."

Just now, when Huo Ren asked Bei Nuan if she was a traitor, Bei Nuan had seen Lu Xingchi come back from outside, carrying the Minghong Saber in his hand.

He was very alert and immediately hid when he saw Huo Ren and the others.

Bei Nuan asked Lu Xingchi, "Did you feel the words I wrote just now?"

"How could I not feel them?"

Lu Xingchi's expression was a little speechless.

"There were four big words written on your chest in metal—I am Bei Nuan—and then it turned into 'He is Song Ce,' with a big arrow pointing to the side."

Bei Nuan helped him add, "And 'Give me the saber.'"

Bei Nuan had created metal words on the skin of her chest, turning herself into a human-shaped display screen.

The words were hidden in her clothes, so others couldn't see them, but Lu Xingchi could feel them very clearly.

He had discovered that she could transform in various ways in the car, so he was likely to believe her.

In Lu Xingchi's eyes, there was a strange man wearing a tank top and shorts supporting an injured Bei Nuan with Zhen Zhen, and Huo Ren was opposite them.

With his intelligence, if he was given a little more hint, he should be able to figure out the current situation.

Bei Nuan had just used Zhen Zhen to stall for time so that Lu Xingchi would have time to react.

The two of them worked together tacitly and finally successfully took down Huo Ren.

Bei Nuan turned around and saw Zhen Zhen lying on the ground, with Song Ce holding her.

Her injury was on her chest, very serious. She looked like she couldn't be saved, gasping for breath, with blood foam constantly overflowing from the corners of her mouth with each breath.

However, her eyes were fixed on Song Ce, unmoving.

Song Ce held her in his arms and lowered his head to kiss her forehead.

"I always thought I didn't love anyone," Song Ce said to her in a low voice. "Now I realize that the one I love is you."

He played this scene to the end.

Bei Nuan thought, Zhen Zhen had followed Huo Ren for so long, didn't she know what kind of person he was? How could he say such gentle words?

She was just trying to deceive herself.

In Song Ce's gentle voice, Zhen Zhen closed her eyes.

Footsteps came from outside, and someone hurried up the stairs. It was a patrolling soldier.

As soon as he entered the small building, he saw Lu Xingchi and the others, glanced at them, and then looked around suspiciously.

"I thought I heard gunshots here, so I came to check it out. Is everything alright?"

Dawn was breaking outside, and the gunfire had stopped long ago.

Author's Note:

Wolf Werewolf Killing Cast List:

Lu Xingchi: Seer

Bei Nuan: Hidden Wolf

Xiao San: Cupid

Zhou Cang: Elder of Silence (eliminated)

Jiang Fei: Guardian

Du Ruo: Half-Blood

Xie Yuanqing: Piper

Lao Hu: Diviner

Huo Ren: Evil Spirit Knight (eliminated)

Xiao Shouzi: Raven

Yuanyuan: Little Girl

Sheng Yi: Avenger

Song Ce: Face Changer

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