Yanong left the olympian tablet in the cold space to integrate better with the both green tablets.
The other powers are just floating around there.
She looked around the room, and carefully picked up a brass vase.
These power Jewels, she left without much protection this time. However, once a few more days pass, it will be utter idiocy to do so.
The zombies did never grow in power enmasse, but the talents and mutants existed among Zombies from the very beginning.
The Worst part of this phenomenon is that sensitive zombies are more powerful than sensitive humans.
I.e. due to their nature of not picking fights with any random tom dick and harry, they exhibit a power similar to psychics. By the animal instinct, they only pick weaker zombies to pick upon.
Overtime, they grew way too strong.
So strong, I was able to affect all the zombies in a half circle from the N city to the capital in a half circle shape.
It is only a wild guess made from an analysis with big data, However, now that she is in her university, Yanlong had a strong feeling most of those psychic zombie coalition came through their university.
So, Yanlong just can not go away from her university without confirming the truth of the assumption.
If it is true, she must kill both those zombies before they grow any more strong.
If it is false, she really needs to speed up her hunt outside the university to blitzkrieg style kill all, never take prisoners style attack.
Whatever it may be, her hunt inside the university must go on.
However, today, she's too tired, so she will sleep after the chores.
She opened the stone she embedded with the silver princess cut style, and tried to sense the movement within.
The zombie seemed to have been mashed in to a pulp.
Yanlong sent cactus-grow into the mix, all the cactus-grow, plus a great deal of water.
She stayed out of the cactus's firing range, and gently tipped enough of the entire strange mix into the hourglass standing to the side of the cactus.
She made this arrangement just now with a pipe attached to the cactus and bottom of the plastic bucket.
It was a great experiment, for Yanlong realized she could transmit her powers through the blood string.
As long as she extends the blood string, she could use her little candle light, her little summer breeze, her golf ball-sized supremely slow waterball, and ignition spark level lighting.
Well, she could use her metal ability too, and she can use and retrieve a small metal ball the same size a dung beetle can carry.
I.e. Her current strength is the same as that of a dung beetle.
Yanlong was filled with self pity for her incredible variety but too weak powers.
Thankfully, she stole the right kind of ability.
For this, she will definitely pay back Huo Mei.
However, for tonight, feeding the cactus is done, so she arranged her little doggy bed, and curled up to sleep.
Thankfully, their university is connected to a mountain reservoir, so, even if the current is gone, water will not.
The system is also very well made and self maintaining, so it will take a long time before it truly gets corrupt.
Or at least, Yanlong hoped so.
The next day dawned bright, and quite clear, compared to the green fog of the last three days.
Before she had settled her plan for the night, she had told Ru Feng that she wanted the rest of the key sheets too. He told her he will take them out and meet her at eight o'clock.
However, the Apocalypse began before that.
She got caught in the bathroom.
She bet Ru Feng similarly got caught in the safe area he talked about.
So, Yanlong is first going to visit that safe area.
It is on the sixth floor of the left side building. It also has the same pattern as the right side building. From the tenth floor onwards, it's a boys dorm.
Instead of six, whole of ten floors are given for dorms, on top of that, single male professor quarters.
It's a very conservative style of distribution, but it made quite a good sense to keep it that way.
Elevators are different for family areas, and professors quarters.
They could only ever be entered with security cards.
Or, if someone hacks into a system and makes a master key like Ru Feng.
All the same, Yanlong carefully went down four floors in the air vent.
At first, she was extremely angry with her age regression, but nowadays, she thanked gods for her small size and big stamina.
She has always been a strong girl, but only now, she's realizing how much of this athletic strength she lost during her stay in hospital when she was young.
She spent two years in hospital during the time she was a baby, and once done, she couldn't do a lot of things her fellow mates did.
She could not run at the same speed, she did not have the same physical ability, despite having those abilities two years ago.
Now, however, she has those legendary days she only remembered through one or two memories. One memory is climbing up stairs of a really big mountain from the beginning to end.
On the route, aunties and uncles all told her mother how lucky she is to have a kid who never asks to pick her up.
Another is lying in the bed very irritatedly, hearing the doctor say that she needs to have two injections instead of one from today onwards.
After that, it's a blur of white sheets and quarantine.
All the same, she overcame the bloody struggle.
Thankfully, thinking about all those things, the ladder of four floors is over very fast.
Yanlong carefully crawled into the air vent.
She doesn't have a map, but she's an apocalypse survivor.
When you don't have a map for a rectangle, begin from the corner, and finish up to the next door you see.
Do not take shortcuts, do not give in to flights of fancy.
She started from the right most corner.
The first thing she saw was a toilet.
Yanlong is very thankful she's wearing a mask.
She moved a board very gently, and put in a blood string through the gap. She wanted to see if she can use her senses the same way she did her powers with blood string.
She absolutely could.
She spread blood string like a spider web across the ceiling, and sensed the room.
A bloody struggle happened here.
There was only one zombie in a closed cubicle.
Yanlong looped a blood string around the ceiling hook, put another loop around the zombie, and pulled it by putting leverage on the ceiling hook.
The zombie's head dropped off in a moment.
Yanlong pulled back the blood string, and retrieved the three pronged brass accessory she made today morning.
She looped it through the blood string, and sent it to the zombie's head soon, she retrieved the nuclei.
However Yanlong did not retrieve it.
After all, Zombie's head fell in the toilet, and she had no intention of touching that nuclei without it being washed.
She left the brass accessory outside, and cut the blood string from her finger.
Something smaller than a drop of blood got smeared on the floor.
Yanlong extended another blood string, and cleaned the nuclei.
It's a power nuclei and water attribute.
No great desires, neither does it have any special skills.
This guy really did not have any goals or desires.
He must have studied because his parents pushed him and he's got talent.
Then I got into a lackluster department, and then passed some kind of government exam.
Yanlong barely retrieved the bead when she heard zombies roar.
There are quite a few.
What the heck?
In every zombie novel she read, university boys are very over eager to kill zombies and escape their fate. Why are her university mates so cautious?
She crawled away from the bathroom extremely fast.
A fireball burst through one of the false ceiling boards for a moment.
Yanlong held the first available nuclei and absorbed it.
It's water nuclei, with talent leaning towards moving water.
She produced a water ball quickly, and doused the fire in the ceiling board.
Thankfully, neither the fire, nor sparks reached any flammable places.
Yanlong thanked her lucky stars and continued her search.
She has seen many strange scenes that reaffirmed her belief of men being strange.
There was a boy who was sitting in the corner and crying, and there were four zombies in the room, all tied to bed.
Then, another boy sat in his room, with the door locked, and stared out of the window despondently.
She kept searching for the location Ru Feng described, a closed room with a cabinet full of lights and a monitor attached halfway in between.
And along with the monitor, there should be a proper desktop computer in the room.
And she found such a room.
Only, it did not have a boy she had seen before the apocalypse.
Instead, it held a child with the same nine power stones locket. Yanlong could clearly tell the little boy had the same hair and eyes as RuFeng.
The only thing she could rejoice about is he is at the least potty-trained.