The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies-Chapter 313 - 312 Mothers are naturally protective of their calves

Chapter 313: 312 Mothers are naturally protective of their calves

The number of survivors in D City kept increasing.

When it came to zombies, many still wore expressions of terror.

But those who had made it to D City were generally quite bold.

Being bold often meant having more money, more resources.

And women who came to D City to sell themselves were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

Among them, Qin Xiaolan was thriving...

Deep within D City, Hua Mi held a two-meter-long knife, slicing off the head of a zombie opposite her, she shouted back,

"Caixia, help me extract the Crystal Core."

Her body was not in a good state to do so.

Shi Caixia reluctantly ran over, with a string of zombies trailing her, she chopped off a zombie’s head while skillfully stomping another one’s skull to pieces.

From a pile of mushy brain matter, she picked out a Zombie Crystal Core the size of a pomegranate seed, and tossed it to Hua Mi,

"Catch."

Hua Mi’s movements were clunky but accurately caught the Crystal Core handed to her by Shi Caixia.

Turning around, she saw Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng’s face bore a simple smile as he watched Shi Caixia come over, scratching his head he asked,

"Xiaxia, have you agreed to marry me today?"

He really did ask Shi Caixia the same question every day, no matter how long he fought zombies or how long it had been since he had slept.

He would always make sure to hang around Shi Caixia at least once a day.

Shi Caixia gave Zhou Cheng a cold look, remaining silent.

Right then, Shi Caixia took out her phone and glanced at the screen.

There were dozens of missed calls, most of them from Zhong Zimo.

Zhou Cheng, standing nearby, sneaked a peek and said in his honest manner,

"Secretary Zhong sure is persistent, calling Xiaxia dozens of times a day. Unlike me, I don’t call. I just come to find you in person."

Not far away, Hua Mi, clutching her stomach, leaned against the garbage truck by the roadside and glanced over at Zhou Cheng.

Then, she heard Zhou Cheng speak with an earnest face,

"Secretary Zhong is cultured and smart, staying safe outside D City and still pursuing Xiaxia from afar. But me, I’m so foolish that I dive into danger wherever it lurks..."

Hua Mi took a closer look at Zhou Cheng, opening her mouth to speak.

Zhou Cheng looked up at Hua Mi, signaling her to hurry along.

With him by Xiaxia’s side, there was no need for Hua Mi to speak.

Indeed, Zhou Cheng was a sincere and honest person.

Hua Mi touched the tip of her nose, tactfully turning around to leave.

Her figure was bulky and awkward, and she had just reached the next street when several men approached her from all directions.

Judging by the setup, Hua Mi snorted coldly, steadying herself by placing her hands on her hips, and stood her ground.

She was all too familiar with this kind of situation.

Perhaps her calmness was unsettling; the first man to reach her said with ill intent,

"Pregnant woman, we recently slept with a woman. She didn’t want money, didn’t want resources, she just wanted us to take revenge for her."

Hua Mi planted her two-meter-long knife into the snow, leaning on it as she asked,

"What woman? What grievous enmity do I have with her that she would seek revenge on me in such a manner?"

How many men had she slept with for free?

Looking at the approaching men from all directions, there were quite a few.

Hua Mi covertly counted them: one, two, three, four... twenty-seven.

All these men had been with her for free.

The leader scanned Hua Mi’s belly with a look of regret.

He didn’t answer Hua Mi’s question, but said,

"Too bad. I’m not interested in whatever deep grudge you have, but seeing your belly, you’ll end up in a zombie’s mouth sooner or later. Better we kill you now and fulfill our promise."

It was said that Hua Mi had a lot of money on her.

This was Qin Xiaolan’s claim.

Before she slept with any man, she would state her terms: she would take no money and ask for not even a bite to eat.

But these men had to help her kill Hua Mi.

As long as they killed Hua Mi, the money on her would belong to these men.

If they agreed to Qin Xiaolan, they could sleep with her.

Sleeping with this old and ugly woman actually didn’t matter.

But they had received some very tempting news.

The pregnant Hua Mi was said to carry enough money to buy an entire Xiang City Base.

For most men, that was incredibly enticing.

With so many zombies in D City, a pregnant woman wouldn’t survive anyway, so rather than letting Hua Mi die in the mouths of the zombies, it’d be better if she died by their hands.

Hua Mi shrugged, watching the man opposite her draw a knife, its point aimed at her belly.

She shook her head,

"Provoking me is fine, but aiming your knife at my baby is not."

A mother’s instinct is always to protect her child.

She swiftly pulled out the long sword buried in the snow and with one slice, severed the knife-holding arm of the man before her.

The second stroke chopped off the man’s neck. frёewebηovel.cѳm

Because the sword was too long, a good two meters in length,

The man’s hot blood didn’t splatter onto Hua Mi.

She stepped back, and the man behind her lifted his weapon, swinging it towards Hua Mi’s back.

Hua Mi, as if she had eyes on her back, pregnant belly and all, blocked with a backhand swing of her sword.

She looked up, the cold, bloodthirsty light in her eyes projecting through her protective goggles at the men opposite her, eager to pounce,

"Do you know who you bought your weapons from?"

Before her words had even fallen, the men from all directions rushed at her.

They were indeed the bravest among the survivors.

Brave enough to stand out from the survivor ranks and be the first to face zombies head-on.

Brave enough, too, to seize this unjust fortune.

Hua Mi hadn’t called for help, even though Gong Yi had given her a whistle for garrison use.

If she blew this whistle, all the nearby garrison forces would rush to her aid in time.

But Hua Mi didn’t have time to blow the whistle.

She swung her long sword with a whoosh, her movements clumsy and ponderous with her swollen belly.

Yet no one could touch her.

No one knew how she, with such a bulky figure, managed to flow like a cloud and water, cutting down every man on that long street who attacked her in half.

This might remain an unsolvable mystery.

Dozens of sweeping robots converged from all sides, along with a garbage truck slowly approaching from the end of the street.

In a short while, the corpses were cleaned up from the ground.

Even the freshly tainted snow was scraped clean.

The entire long street appeared as if nothing had happened.

Holding her blood-dripping long sword, Hua Mi continued strolling to the next street over.

It was there she encountered Qin Xiaolan.

Under her hat, Qin Xiaolan’s hair was as dry as dead straw.

Her dead fish-like eyes were staring fixedly at Hua Mi,

"How did you escape?"

Standing in the wind and snow, Qin Xiaolan, on the verge of collapse, cried out shattered at Hua Mi,

"I ask you, how did you get away? Huh? Why, why did you have to escape?"

"Why didn’t you go and die?"