But the ice blade was obviously not that easy to make. Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and in the end she only made the imaginary ice blade into the shape of an ice pick.

At the same time, she could also feel that the connection between herself and the ice was getting closer, as if she could see the ice elements inside through the skates, holding hands tightly together.

Mu's mother looked at it, curious in her heart. She asked, "How can you make ice?"

Lu Xiran replied: "This should be called superpower."

Lu Xiran took out a walnut from his pocket and tried to chop it with an ice pick. The hard walnut was immediately cut into two halves like tofu.

Lu Xiran felt that her ice was quite easy to use, but it took too long to condense. She frowned, thinking of the dangerous situation now, and made up her mind.

She had to turn the ice skate into something.

The most important thing is to pay attention to the sharpness of the edge of the knife.

If it's a stick, it doesn't take long, just make sure the ice is long and hard enough.

After lunch, Lu Xiran and others each took a big bag and carried it on their backs. The Mu family members each took kitchen knives and fruit knives for self-defense. Lu Xiran went out with the ice pick he had condensed.

Perhaps because of the ice element, Lu Xiran didn't feel very cold while holding on to the ice cone.

A few people first observed at the window, and now there was no one on the street. Everyone seemed to realize that something was wrong, and those who could hide hid in their homes or in the hospital.

"Hey! Look, look there!" Mu's mother excitedly pointed at a figure wandering not far away. To be precise, it was no longer a human being. There were large chunks of rotten flesh on his face and everywhere on his body.

There was blood all over him, and he was making a hissing sound from his mouth, and he was walking in an abnormal posture.

As if hearing Mu's mother's voice, the zombie turned around, its white eyes unfocused. The zombie howled and rushed towards the four of them. When it rushed over, there were a few more

The zombies heard the sound and joined the rushing team.

Mu's mother was so scared that she screamed and hid behind Mu's father.

Lu Xiran noticed that the curtains on the third floor opposite moved. It should be that the people opposite who were watching the same situation were also frightened.

There was a sound of banging on the iron door downstairs, and after a while, the doorbell also rang, but at this time, no one dared to press the button to open the door.

Lu Xiran frowned and said, "This won't work."

She walked over and observed the situation in the corridor through the peephole.

The door opposite was closed, and there was no one in the corridor.

Lu Xiran ignored Mu Zhiyuan's obstruction and slowly opened the door. The Mu family lived on the second floor, and the first floor was a shop. At this time, the iron door downstairs was closed, and there were four or five zombies banging on the door downstairs.

Lu Xiran walked to the iron gate. The zombies became even more excited when they saw her. Some of them stretched their hands into the iron gate, trying to catch Lu Xiran.

Their nails were at least three centimeters long, and their fingernails had turned black. Their hands were covered with blood and dirt. Their rotten and smelly mouths were open wide, dripping drool, and some even dripped blood. Lu was shocked to see it.

Xiran was extremely disgusted.

She raised the ice pick in her hand and stared at one of the zombies. She gasped heavily and tightly held the ice pick in her hand. In the next second, she used all her strength and plunged it into the zombie's head.

Some blood spattered on the iron door, and some spattered on Lu Xiran's face. She frowned and her hands shook a little.

Lu Xiran exhaled a breath of turbid air and pulled out the sharp blade with a snort.

Looking at the rotten flesh splashing on the ground, Lu Xiran moved his steps away. After a while, he stepped on the rotten meat again and crushed it hard.

She had done a lot of mental construction for herself before. She told herself that if she didn't do anything, the zombies would do something to her.

No matter what, she must muster courage for the sake of her relatives or herself.

The zombie slid down slowly. The other zombies didn't care about their "companion" at all. They trampled him under their feet and continued to scream, trying to break through the iron door and take a bite of meat.

Lu Xiran held on to the iron railing next to her. When she turned around, she found three people from the Mu family gathered at the door, looking at her in horror, unable to say a word.

Mu Zhiyuan took his parents into the house, and the three of them sat on the sofa in silence.

After a while, Lu Xiran also came up and closed the door.

Everyone's eyes fell on the ice in her hand, and blood slid down the edge of the ice pick.

She had just dealt with the remaining zombies gathered at the door. After dealing with them, as if she felt a breakthrough, Lu Xiran entered the bathroom, crushed ice formed in her palms, and rubbed her face.

The cold feeling made her feel much better.

She tried to control the generation of ice again. This time she tried to turn the ice from a stick into a long needle. She hoped that her superpower could also be used for long-distance attacks during melee combat. If she could turn it into an ice needle, then she could

Shooting ice needles from a distance will make it safer.

But it was a bit strange. She had just felt a breakthrough, but when she looked at the ice she had formed, the effect was almost the same as before, with not much progress.

Her ice needles took longer than ice picks. The ice needles should not only be sharp but also hard, but the two often cannot coexist on ice needles.

She thought for a moment and tried to gather the skate again. This time she was more serious and focused, and the skate faintly took shape in her hand.

Lu Xiran was a little happy and kept condensing superpowers on the skates.

When the ice blade was about to take shape, she suddenly felt something in her body breaking through an obstacle, and a light flashed across the edge of the ice.

Ice blade shaping.

Lu Xiran looked at the ice blade in his hand. The hard ice blade was no longer transparent or translucent, but pure white.

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Lu Xiran walked out, looked at the three members of the Mu family sitting on the sofa and said, "Are you leaving now?"

The three members of the Mu family: "..."

To be honest, they weren't afraid at first, but when Lu Xiran came back after going out for a while, they were a little afraid.

Mother Mu asked tentatively: "Why don't we go?"

Lu Xiran said: "I definitely want to go out and take a look, and I also need to save something."

Dad Mu said: "You guys wait at home, Xiao Lu and I will go out and take a look." Dad Mu planned to leave his wife and children at home while he and Lu Xiran went out.

Mu Zhiyuan disagreed: "Xixi and I can go out. You guys wait for me at home."

Now Mu's mother was even more unhappy and said: "No! How can you go out! I don't agree!"

Mu Zhiyuan began to comfort his mother again, and persuaded Mu's mother by saying that he had grown up, needed to exercise, and wanted to investigate the current situation.

Lu Xiran couldn't say anything now, so he just sat aside and waited for the result. When it was about time, Mu's mother relaxed and said, "Then I'll go with you."

In the end, Lu Xiran walked in front holding his own ice skate, and the remaining three people walked behind each holding kitchen knives, fruit knives and various knives.

Dad Mu quietly walked to the parking lot, quickly drove his car, and drove towards the shopping mall.

It was just noon, and the streets seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes. There was no one in the usually lively streets, and there were many places where vehicles collided with each other. There were some zombies wandering on the streets. When they heard the sound of cars, they immediately used abnormal postures.
Chapter completed!