The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-1992

All of a sudden, the members of the Flaming Red Squad, who were ready for a battle, saw that the huge creature had turned its body around and changed its direction. They were then relieved.

"I thought there was gonna be a bloody battle, but it turned out that fellow was so kind that he didn’t come in the end." Shile grabbed his head. They had no experience in fighting undead creatures. Now, they suddenly had to fight with a high undead creature; he really had no confidence in his heart.

"Scared me to death." A group of teenagers breathed a sigh of relief. They really did not dare to fight; everything came so suddenly that they were not mentally prepared.

Zhanye stared in the direction the high undead creature had fled, and with a swoosh sound, his complexion became extremely ugly.

"Zhanye, why do you look so nervous? It's gone now." Shile laughed and patted his friend’s shoulder. Why did this guy have an ugly expression on his face?

Zhanye turned pale as he looked at Shile.

"It... It was running in the direction of our camp."

"Camp? It's all right. It's no big deal. We'll go back and rebuild our tents..." Halfway through Shile's words, he suddenly trailed off, and his expression became as ugly as Zhanye’s.

A group of teenagers seemed to understand something. They looked in the direction of the camp and shouted together:

"Little guy!"

In the camp, Taotie, who was lying on his stomach inside the tent, shrunk himself into a ball then rolled about.

The food that Zhanye and others left behind had all been eaten up, and the snacks Shen Yanxiao gave him had also been eaten up. Now, he could only lie here in boredom.

He wanted to go to the woods with Shen Yanxiao, but she was afraid that Zhanye and the others might sneak back, and it would be bad if they couldn’t find him there, so he just stayed obediently.

"Ah ah ah ah! I'm hungry. Hungry to death!" A ball-shaped Taotie rolled out of the tent, and his pair of pitiful big eyes looked around at what he might be able to eat.

Tent?

No, master said it was for them to sleep.

Stone?

No, it's for making bonfires.

Charcoal?

Can't eat that, it will likely expose me.

Wuhuhu, was he going to dig the ground and eat dirt?

Taotie pitied himself for having nothing to eat. He hesitantly squatted on the ground and draw circles.

But a violent shock caused the circle drawn by Taotie to be distorted at once. He raised his head in doubt and suddenly saw a huge thing running in his direction.

A series of question marks floated above Taotie’s head.

The high undead creature was fleeing desperately. It was able to feel that the group of undead that attacked it before was still pursuing it. So it had to flee quickly.

The miserable high undead creature felt very unlucky. It just came out to find a large and sumptuous meal. How could it be spotted by such a group of cruel undead? In normal times, those undead were, at most, just their rations. Who would have thought it would be injured directly by them?

As it was grieving for its poor luck, the high undead creature suddenly found what it suspected to be an undead camp on its escape route. Thinking of the grief and indignation it suffered from being hunted down by the undead, it decided to get its revenge!!!

Even if they bit it to death, it was still going to destroy their camp!

Suddenly, the high undead creature found a small, round figure in the camp. He was looking at it with his head raised in ignorance, and his big eyes were filled with curiosity and questions.

Strangely enough, it didn't feel half of the aura of the undead on the little fellow.

The aura of that little fellow opposite it was very strange. If seemed as if... it was like the death energy of the undead, but also a little different.

But what was confusing was that the other party didn’t even have the slightest sense of panic after seeing it.