Something happened. This is not going to be bloody.

Chapter 300 God-level Doll - Ready to Go

After a brief moment of sadness, the two began to look for a suitable weapon.

Ye Chaoqiu found the rolling pin, and the couple looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time. The rolling pin used in their city home was not strong enough and had a small attack range.

Fang Zhen found the kitchen knife that had been used at home for several years, but when they thought of the attack distance, the two shook their heads. However, the kitchen knife was still put into the space for emergency use.

How could a normal modern family have cold weapons? In the end, the two of them searched through boxes and cabinets but couldn't find any weapons that looked safe. Fang Zhen finally took the load-bearing iron rod used for pull-ups at home, and Ye Chaoqiu took a half-meter-long wooden shoe horn.

The two looked at the shoe horn again and again, and they always felt that it was a funny weapon that was obviously bluffing.

Ye Chaoqiu said helplessly: "I really don't have anything else. This is at least half a meter long. If the zombies get close to me, I can swing it twice."

"Okay then, take this first and we'll look for it on the way."

There was no water, electricity or gas at home, so the two of them dismantled the sofa, brought a large iron pot to the living room, lit a fire in the pot, and hung a small cooking pot above it. There was not much water in the house to cook, so they could only barely boil the five remaining eggs.

Ye Chaoqiu ate three, Fang Zhen ate two, and even drank the water used to boil the eggs.

After putting out the fire, the two men looked at the door that had been knocked out of shape. They prepared themselves mentally and decided to go out and kill the zombie that had come out of nowhere while they were full.

Fang Zhen gripped the door handle tightly, opened it, and kicked the door hard with both feet.

The zombie was shaken by the door and took a step back, then rushed over again with its fangs and claws bared. Fang Zhen hit it forward with an iron rod in his hand. The roar and the sound of the man pounding hard echoed in the small space.

The zombie was a female. She was wearing torn clothes and her deformed facial features and limbs looked very scary.

The zombies' skin looked as rough as the skin of an elephant in a zoo, with cysts protruding in some places, and an unpleasant smell of decay emanated from their bodies.

Fang Zhen's hands were shaking, and he was shouting loudly. Actually, he was shouting to give himself courage. He said:

"Wife, don't come forward, protect yourself, I am much stronger, I will beat this monster into a pulp today. This ugly thing."

Ye Chaoqiu clenched the shoe horn in her hand, her fingers turned white from the force, and she stared nervously, even forgetting to respond to the man's words.

After all, Fang Zhen had no combat experience. Just when he was being defeated and the zombies were about to grab his arms, his savior arrived.

A thin vine came out from Ye Chaoqiu's belly button, moved along his clothes, and finally came out of his sleeve and went straight to the zombie. In the blink of an eye, the zombie was tied up. Two sharp vines forcefully pierced the zombie's already gray eyeballs, and blue-black blood flowed out.

There is an imprint of Zhou Hong's soul on Zhou Leng's soul, and the navel is the place where Ye Chaoqiu and Zhou Hong were most closely connected. It is the place where the mother and daughter are connected, and it is also the key to Zhou Leng's ability to successfully display his supernatural powers.

Snapped.

A transparent, crystal-like object was pulled out of the zombie's eye socket by a vine.

Fang Zhen looked at his wife in surprise, and Ye Chaoqiu lifted up his clothes as if he had sensed it.

The vines seemed to know that they had attracted attention, and suddenly withered and scattered, and the crystal-like object also dissipated as if its energy had withered.

If the two of them had not seen the vine disappearing from the belly button with their own eyes, they would have thought they were hallucinating.

Fang Zhen raised his foot and kicked the dead zombie hard into the corner, then he took a step back and closed the door. The two of them stared at the bulging belly.

Ye Chaoqiu explained: "I don't know what happened. It's not under my control. Could it be the baby? But..."

Fang Zhen asked: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Ye Chaoqiu shook his head.

Zhou Leng, who had hidden his merits and fame, moved comfortably, then kicked the person who was blocking his way hard in the belly.

Seeing the little feet on the exposed belly, the new parents were dumbfounded.

The two of them threw all the plans of going home and looking for supplies out of their minds. They tiptoed to the bedroom, closed the door, and sat on the still intact bed, looking at each other in silence.

After a few minutes, Fang Zhen pointed at his belly and whispered, "Could it be that this baby has become a spirit? It's only five months old. Could it be that the baby has supernatural powers too?"

Ye Chaoqiu stroked her belly and said proudly:

"What do you mean by a spirit? My baby is gifted. He is protecting his mother. If it weren't for my baby, would the two of us be able to defeat that zombie? Since my baby is so powerful now, we can't just keep calling him baby. I think we should give him a name."

Fang Zhen also put his hand on his wife's belly. His face showed happiness and worry. After a while, he said:

"Let's call him Jia'an, Fang Jia'an. I hope our family can be safe and sound."

Ye Chaoqiu whispered to her belly, "An An, Fang Jia An, baby, you will have a name from now on."

When Zhou Leng heard what her prospective parents said, she shook the umbilical cord in her hand helplessly, wondering when this day would end.

Because the threat outside the door was lifted, the two exhausted people suddenly relaxed. In just five minutes, Fang Zhen fell asleep on the bed.

Ye Chaoqiu stroked her belly and said softly, "Jia'an, you have to protect yourself first. Mom will also protect you. You have to grow up healthy."

The woman didn't expect any feedback. She just put her hands on her abdomen and slowly closed her eyes to rest for a while. She was too tired. Although she didn't care about the knocking outside the door, she fell asleep quickly because her nerves were relaxed.

When I opened my eyes again, half a day and a whole night had passed, and the sky was slightly bright. I looked at the alarm clock on the bedside, which was still working, and it was four o'clock in the morning.

Fang Zhen woke up because he was hungry. He lit a fire and planned to cook some porridge, but when he saw that there was not much water left in the tank, he became troubled again.

"ah!"

"what happened?"

Fang Zhen turned to look at his wife. The noise she made made him worried.

Ye Chaoqiu stretched out his hand, and Fang Zhen saw a water ball floating from his wife's direction and falling into the small cooking pot.

"Is it still Jia'an?"

Ye Chaoqiu nodded slightly.

After listening to this, Fang Zhen turned around and went into the second bedroom.

Ye Chaoqiu followed and saw her husband taking out a photo of his mother from the space and placing it on the table, while he knelt there and kowtowed three times and nine times.

"What are you doing?"

Fang Zhen kowtowed all the way before he stood up and answered:

"Our mother must be blessing you and Jia'an. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence? Jia'an was normal before, but now he is so extraordinary. I think it must be our mother who is blessing us. If Jia'an wasn't my child, I would want to call her my ancestor. I'll kowtow to her a few times."

There were tears in the corners of Ye Chaoqiu's eyes but she couldn't help but smile. She took a step forward and reached out to touch her mother in the photo. Her mother was looking straight ahead with a smile on her face, as if she was looking at her.

"Mom, Jia'an and I will definitely live well under your blessing."

Fang Zhen reached out and touched his wife's belly. He said seriously, "We are trying to live a better life under the protection of our mother and Jia'an."

Ye Chaoqiu wordlessly slapped her husband's hand away, then whispered, "We have to work hard to protect Jia'an, too. Put away the photo of mom, we have to get ready to leave. I see some people are running out of the community in groups, let's go pack up our supplies, and then figure out how to get back home."

The couple put away the photos and searched the house carefully again. They picked up their weapons again and prepared to go out.