Salted Fish Zombie

Chapter 66.1

Ning Su reached out his hand because he wanted to give him this flower.
He tidied up his appearance because he wanted to welcome his sacred flower in the best way possible.

Ning Changfeng was taken aback by his solemn demeanor.

At this moment, he deeply felt the sincerity of Ning Su's faith.

Far surpassing his own.

He really couldn't understand how the other did it; he thought his level of faith was already quite high.

It was something he had achieved from the beginning by self-hypnosis, by using the bloodline inheritance skill to forcefully break down the overpowering self-consciousness.

"Why are you so devout in your faith in the Flower God?"

Devotion was something he found hard to comprehend; he was simply curious.

Ning Su said, "Do you know what matters most to someone who grew up without parents?"

Ning Changfeng didn't know why he was asking such a question seriously. "Food, companionship, protection, and the like, I suppose."

The young man spoke words he didn't understand. "He provided me with all of those."

For some reason, Ning Su's memories were clearer than those of ordinary people. At the age of two, he already had clear memories.

At the age of two, most toddlers had just learned to walk.

At the age of two, he had already been kicked out of his first foster home.

He survived by relying on the lily flowers from the back mountain.

If every year in the past had one vivid image in his memory, then at the age of two, he was a little boy covered in scratches, sitting alone on the deep green vines, stuffing blood-red flower petals into his mouth.

During his childhood, whenever he had nothing to eat, he would eat the blood-red flowers.

It was the lily flowers that kept him alive.

It was the lily flowers that kept him company.

At times, the lily flowers gave him a sense of security.

Because he always knew he wouldn't starve, at least there were lily flowers to eat.

Sometimes, with his stomach growling and exhausted, he would come to the side of the lily flowers and stuff the petals into his mouth.

Other times, when he was covered in wounds and lost in despair, he would find solace by the lily flowers and sleep on the vines.

When he went to school, he carried a bag of lily flowers, never worrying about not having money to eat outside.

He chose biology as his major in college because of this miraculous lily flower.

As the apocalypse approached, he thought he would die. But when he woke up lying on the lily flowers at the edge of a cliff, he saw a four-petal blood flower in front of him. That's when he truly awakened his dark, supernatural powers.

He was expelled from the survivors' base, and when he turned into a zombie, he knew it was because of this ability. He didn't rot and didn't lose his human consciousness; he became a zombie that knew how to bite.

From the age of two that he could remember, to entering this game, his life was inseparable from the lily flowers.

Originally, he had no obsession.

Until he encountered the lily flowers repeatedly in this bizarre game.

From the birth of the lily flower when Snowball died, to absorbing the resentment of monster children in the ancient castle, and then to this world, once again, grabbing a four-petal blood flower from the Dark Swamp.