A cute, timid mushroom mistakenly takes the zombie king for her boyfriend and sticks close to him.

Oh no! What could be more terrifying than speaking ill of the Great Demon Lord and having him overhear it?

The little zombie was certain that this time, even its mother couldn't save it.

Although it was already dead, its body was still terrifyingly torn to pieces.

The little zombie was holding Meng Xiaoyou's hand, almost frantic, wishing it could pack her up and take her away immediately.

Meng Xiaoyou was unaware of the little zombie's troubles, only assuming it meant there was danger here, and nodded, "Okay, but I have to find a way to bring him along."

And they even brought along the big devil?

The little zombie was desperate.

"By the way, your special ability is spatial?"

“That’s right.” The little zombie didn’t know why its mother was asking this, but when it mentioned its special ability, it proudly raised its little head, the curve of which was exactly the same as when Meng Xiaoyou had threatened the zombies before.

"I also have spatial abilities, but I usually just use them to store odds and ends. I'll try to develop new functions."

"What?" The little zombie was stunned for a moment, then realized what she had said earlier. "Mom, are you going to put the big devil into the space?"

The next second, Meng Xiaoyou gave it a light flick on the forehead, "How can you talk like that? Don't call him the big devil."

The mushroom's force wasn't strong, but the little zombie still felt wronged. It covered its head and glanced at the "ice terracotta warrior" behind Meng Xiaoyou.

"That... is a giant zombie."

The mushroom snapped its fingers, breathed on it, and pretended to flick it again.

"Do you think you're a zombie and everyone else is a zombie? Don't call him a big zombie!"

The pitiful little zombie: "..."

A genuine giant zombie: "..."

Pei Sinian felt complicated. He had a strange feeling that even if he jumped up right now and told the little fool that he was a zombie, the little fool would glare at him and say, "Stop messing around."

This… Mr. Zombie didn’t know whether to be happy or sad, but his corpse calmed down, the layer of frost covering his surface disappeared, and he lay even more peacefully than before.

Meng Xiaoyou winked at the little zombie, as if to say: See, he's listening.

Little Zombie: "..."

It almost cracked.

Mom is bewitched and won't listen to it at all, let alone go with it. It can't abandon Mom, and right now the big devil is cunningly eavesdropping. Who knows, it might not be able to resist jumping up and tearing open its skylight in a moment...

The little zombie suddenly had a sudden idea. It grabbed Meng Xiaoyou, its face contorted with worry, and asked, "What should I do? He heard everything I said to him. What if he beats me to death?"

Except for its skin color, which is different from humans, it is similar to human children. Its big eyes are already very cute, and when it pretends to be wronged, it makes people feel even more sorry for it.

Meng Xiaoyou patted the zombie's head reassuringly, "It's okay. If he hits you, I'll talk to him. He's not petty, he definitely won't hit you again."

Mr. Zombie: "..."

Little Zombie: "What if he attacks you too?"

Mr. Zombie: "!"

That wretched brat! He actually spread rumors to his face. When did he ever lay a hand on that silly little thing?

Yesterday, he pinched her chin in anger, and she hasn't spoken to him for a long time since, not even letting him hug her!

If this little devil gets blamed, when will that silly boy ever agree to get close to him?

Fortunately, Meng Xiaoyou wasn't angry. Instead, she thought about it seriously: "Then let's cry together. I'll drown him with bubbles."

Mr. Zombie: "...?"

But that wretched brat kept asking, "What if he hits me when you're not around? And then makes me disappear completely?"

Meng Xiaoyou: "How could that be..."

Pei Sinian hesitated upon hearing her voice!

"How about this, if I disappear one day, it will definitely be him who did it, Mom, you have to protect yourself..." The little zombie sobbed, shouting but saying nothing, and it took Meng Xiaoyou a while to calm him down. Afterwards, she squatted down in front of Pei Sinian and began to study spatial abilities.

Normally, there is no oxygen in the space, so living things should not be stored there. But if small mushrooms can be stored there, then Pei Sinian should be able to as well, right?

With a mix of trepidation and excitement, Meng Xiaoyou released the special spatial bubble. After hesitating for a few seconds, still not comfortable putting Pei Sinian inside, she put her hand in first.

She often put her hand inside to retrieve things and didn't think anything of it. But when she tried to reach further in, a sudden suction force came from inside the space. She exclaimed in surprise, and the whole mushroom fell in.

The little zombie stared wide-eyed as its mother, who was so big, vanished into thin air: "Mom?"

She'd only managed to call out "Mom" halfway before Meng Xiaoyou came out again. Dizzy, she spun around twice, stumbled, and collapsed onto Pei Sinian, muttering, "Feeling nauseous..."

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"I see...I think I see...Dave..."

Little Zombie & Pei Sinian "???"

Mushroom took a moment to recover before perking up, excitedly tugging at Pei Sinian's arm: "It's your turn!"

Pei Sinian: "???"

Before he could figure it out, the soft, fragrant human had vanished—no, more accurately, he had vanished.

He couldn't move, but he was acutely aware that he wasn't in the underground passage, and he couldn't feel his hands and feet.

Pei Sinian frowned, but relaxed his brows only when he heard Meng Xiaoyou's cheerful voice.

“I put Pei Sinian in my spatial dimension, so we can leave now.”

Meng Xiaoyou rummaged through the space bubble, then tugged at it with both hands, causing it to expand and reveal miniature versions of everything inside.

There was a large amount of supplies collected earlier, a small ice block, a small mushroom, and a door.

The mushroom and the door appeared out of thin air when Meng Xiaoyou entered. The space emitted a faint purple light, and the small world was purple. The door was not big, only big enough for a cat to enter. There was an old man printed on the door. She would not mistake him even if he turned to ashes. It was the portrait of Dave, who raised the cowardly mushroom and all the plants—a simple line drawing.

The mushroom, growing on the door, was exactly like her original form, with a purple cap and irregularly shaped dark purple mushroom rings.

Beneath the cap are a pair of closed eyes, a white stem, and a slightly protruding, cylindrical mouth that occasionally releases bubbles with each breath.

Purple bubbles swirl around, nourishing this world like little sprites, bouncing and darting about. When Pei Sinian came in, they all found their toys and covered him in them.

Oh, right, the bubble wasn't big, but after Pei Sinian went in, it didn't get much bigger either. The space was limited, and after the space was compressed, he turned into a light blue, rhomboid ice crystal. If you looked closely, you could see that the edges were shimmering with golden light, which made the originally ordinary ice crystal instantly more and more upscale.

Through the reflection of the space bubble, the mushroom eyed the ice cube with longing, its fingers itching to grab it.

It looks beautiful, I want to touch it!

That ice block, which resembled a crystal, even shone; it was so beautiful. I wonder if it felt cool to the touch.

Unfortunately, just as Mushroom reached out her hand, she heard countless footsteps approaching her from the passageway not far away.