Qiao Mu caught the fruit and looked around her. "Qiuqiu, where are you?"
She didn't hear from Qiuqiu anymore, but the water child stumbled toward her as the space they were in shook.
It clutched to Qiao Mu's skirt with two transparent arms and urged, "Masta, Masta, quickly eat it."
Qiao Mu also knew that she was in critical condition right now.
An advanced-level zombie had bitten her arm. Under these circumstances, she was going to zombify in less than 15 minutes.
However, she could clearly sense that there seemed to be an intangible force inside her body suppressing the corpse poison.
Even though Qiao Mu was puzzled, she had no time to ponder over it, and she quickly swallowed the fruit at Little Water's urging.
"Where did this fruit come from?" Qiao Mu hastily asked, "Where is Qiuqiu? Why didn't Qiuqiu come out to see me?"
The water child immediately hung its head and whimpered, afraid to answer her.
