Chapter 302
Rebirth Stockpiling: The Little Girl Sweeps Through the Apocalypse
"Exactly! Just think about it, if Ling Jing bites someone, that person becomes completely under his control.
If he bites all of us, wouldnât the whole world be under his command?
Thatâs terrifying!
And another thing, Iâve heard that Ling Jing never eats with everyone during meals. Not just one meal, but every single day.
As the saying goes, skipping one meal makes you hungry, but he skips all three meals every day. Isnât that strange?
Whatâs even weirder is that he feeds his puppets raw meat!
Tell me, apart from animals, what else loves raw meat?"
"Zombies!"
"Exactly, zombies!"
"So, if Ling Jing doesnât eat with everyone, does that mean heâs also eating raw meat like his puppets?
And to avoid being seen as different, he hides away and secretly eats raw meat by himself?"
"Yeah, I think thatâs highly possible!"
"Oh my god, what kind of monster is Ling Jing? He can control zombies, eats raw meatâcould he also be a zombie?!"
"!!!"
"That could really be the case!"
"Thinking about it gives me chills! Itâs absolutely chilling!"
"..."
Meanwhile, Yun Xiaoxiao and the others were completely unaware of this conversation.
They were busy counting the supplies and crystal cores they had gathered that day.
"I didnât steal it!"
A furious voice suddenly rang out.
The voice was loud, and everyone nearby turned to look.
A girl with a bun hairstyle was glaring at a middle-aged man, her face filled with anger.
"Stop lying! Little girl, donât you know stealing is wrong? At such a young age, youâre already stealing and refusing to admit it!"
"I said I didnât steal it, and I didnât!"
The girlâs voice was full of both frustration and defiance.
The middle-aged man pointed at the jade pendant hanging around the girlâs neck.
"This is the only keepsake left by my late wife. It was custom-made, and thereâs no other like it in the world. I lost mine this morning, so if itâs not you who stole it, who else could it be?"n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The girl kept denying it, which only made the man angrier.
He had lost his pendant that morning and had searched everywhere for it.
Now, it was hanging around this girlâs neckâhow could it not be her?
The girl touched her pendant, her eyes red.
"Iâve been wearing this since I was a child. How could it be yours? If you lost yours, why donât you go look for it instead of accusing me? This is bullying!"
"Little girl, letâs be fair. This pendant really is the only keepsake left by my late wife.
If you like pendants, I can get you any style, any design you want.
Just âââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââgive this one back to me, okay?"
The manâs tone softened a bit.
It was clear he had deep feelings for his late wife.
"This is mine. How can I give it back? What am I supposed to return?" The girlâs eyes were filled with stubbornness.
The onlookers couldnât stand it anymore.
"Little girl, Iâve seen Brother Wangâs pendant before, and itâs exactly the same as the one youâre wearing.
Stop lying.
Even if you admit you stole it, we wonât blame you.
Whatâs important is to admit your mistake and correct it.
Just give it back to Brother Wang. He needs it to sleep peacefully every night."
"Yeah, pendants arenât even valuable these days. There are jewelry shops everywhere. You can get any pendant you want. Why steal someone elseâs?"
"Why wonât you listen? I didnât steal it. This is mine!"
"Has anyone seen her wearing it before?" A woman stepped forward.
She glanced around. "If anyone has, please come forward and vouch for this girl."
But after waiting for a while, no one stepped forward.
"Iâve always kept it hidden under my clothes. Itâs been cold, so no oneâs seen it before."
Seeing the distrustful and suspicious looks from everyone, the girl grew anxious.
"Stop explaining. Explaining just means youâre hiding something. Just give it back."
"Yeah, stealing is stealing. Acting like this only makes people look down on you more."
"She didnât steal it."
Just as most people were convinced the girl was a thief, and others were still undecided, a young voice spoke up.
The crowd parted, and Yun Xiaoxiao stepped forward.
"This big sister is telling the truth. The pendant really is hers."
Hearing Yun Xiaoxiaoâs words, the girl was so moved she almost cried.
When everyone had labeled her a thief, having someone suddenly stand up for her felt like a miracle.
It was like someone stranded in a desert for days, dying of thirst, suddenly finding a sip of sweet water.
She looked at Yun Xiaoxiao with gratitude.
"Little Base Leader Yun, have you seen her wear it before?" someone asked.
Yun Xiaoxiao shook her head.
"Then..."
Everyone was puzzled.
If she hadnât seen it before, why was she so sure the pendant belonged to the girl?
Many had questions, but out of respect for Yun Xiaoxiaoâs position, they didnât dare ask.
Finally, the middle-aged man couldnât hold back.
"Little Base Leader Yun, can I ask why youâre so sure the pendant belongs to this girl?"
Yun Xiaoxiao shook her head. "I canât explain it."
Everyone: "..."
At that moment, Yun Xiaoxiao noticed someoneâs gaze seemed off.
His eyes kept darting toward the middle-aged man.
She suddenly had an idea.
"However, I can try to help you find the real thief."
Hearing this, everyone looked at her curiously.
Yun Xiaoxiao walked up to a man in a gray down jacket.
The man hadnât expected Yun Xiaoxiao to approach him, and for a moment, he looked panicked.
He had just heard her say she was going to find the real thief.
Had she figured something out?
The man avoided eye contact, forcing an awkward smile.
"Little Base Leader Yun, what... what do you need from me?"
"Did you take the pendant?" Yun Xiaoxiao asked directly.
In truth, the manâs thoughts had already betrayed him.
She just wanted to confirm it further.
Sure enough, the man immediately shook his head in denial.
"How could I? Iâm a grown man. What would I do with a pendant? I donât even wear that kind of thing."
Yun Xiaoxiao continued calmly, "Did you lose it, or did you hide it somewhere?"
The man didnât understand why Yun Xiaoxiao kept asking questions after he had already denied it.
He didnât answer.
But the moment she asked, he had already subconsciously revealed everything in his mind.
Yun Xiaoxiao raised an eyebrow and pointed at him.
"The pendant is in your tent."