Ultra: Little Zombie's Expired Food

(Memories of Bai Luo)

Bai Luo shivered in the iron cage. Several men's voices rang out above her head: "I heard that your mother wants to give you her special powers?"

"Doesn't she have the skill of Devour?"

"That's right. Her mother is only a second-level psychic, and her abilities are half-disabled."

"Where is her mother's crystal core? Dig out her mother's crystal core and feed it to her."

"How does it feel to devour your own mother?"

"No, I don't want it, I don't want it."

No matter how Bai Luo struggled, a big hand pinched her jaw, forcibly pried it open, and stuffed the crystal core covered with brain matter into her mouth.

"Inject her with the zombie virus. It just so happens that the laboratory is short of a test subject. Number."

The cold needle pierced into her skin, and Bai Luo's vision was already blurred by tears: "Mother."

The woman who always held Bai Luo in her arms was dragged by the man by her ankle and thrown into a garbage truck nearby like garbage.

"It's good that he died. The zombies are still short of food."

"Maybe, after this little girl is sent over, she can even eat a piece of her mother's meat."

"Mother." The zombie virus spread in the body. At the same time, a pair of snow-white wings spread out behind Bai Luo, wrapping Bai Luo's broken body.

"Little darling, you have to live."

"Little darling, one day, you will walk out of this hell."

"My dear, mother will always protect you."

"Little cutie..."

Bai Luo couldn't survive the zombie virus and was transformed into a zombie. His stiff body made it difficult for him to even walk.

The experimenter in a white coat just glanced at Bai Luo, recorded Bai Luo's information, and turned away: "Experimental subject number, first-order zombie, supernatural devouring."

"Experimental subject number 1, organ transplant experiment."

"Experimental subject number 1, limb amputation experiment."

"Test subject number 1, self-healing test."

"Experimental subject number..."

"Experimental subject number 1, no longer valuable for experimentation, throw it to the zombie animals as feed."

"Teacher, isn't there a zombie with immune abilities? The higher-ups ordered that only low-level zombies can be used as feed."

"It has no experimental value anyway, so just throw it away."

"it is good."

Bai Luo, covered in blood, was dragged and thrown into the feed truck, with a deathly silence on his pale little face.

"Hehe~ho~"

Bai Luo was thrown into an iron cage of a black dog like garbage. The black dog seemed to have been hungry for a long time and pounced on him when it smelled the blood on Bai Luo's body.

The sharp fangs tore at Bai Luo's broken body, but his zombie-like body did not feel much pain.

Bai Luo raised her eyes, her gray gaze fell on the black dog that was tearing her apart, her pitch-black fingertips stretched out and pierced fiercely into the black dog's injured abdomen.

She wanted to live, even if she didn't know why she should live, she would fight to survive.

The zombies and the black dog tore each other's flesh and blood until the black dog's limbs were torn off by Bai Luo's sharp claws, and she was left with only one intact hand.

There were bite marks all over his body, his legs and left arm were scattered on the ground, and even his pale face had a large piece of flesh torn off, revealing his white bones and snow-white teeth.

Bai Luo gripped the ground with his fingertips, dragged his broken body, slowly and firmly dug out the crystal core in the black dog's brain and swallowed it, and the torn wings reappeared behind him.

"Huh~" I want to live.

Bai Luo took the black dog's supernatural immunity as his own. In order to avoid being discovered, Bai Luo disguised himself as a black dog and folded the wings behind him.