With a safe environment, Lin Qingqing could finally calm down and practice her Alien Energy.

She started with the most basic ice cubes. At first, the ice began to slowly change shape under the control of her Mind Energy. It grew longer and longer until a sharp awl appeared at the end.

"Although it doesn't look very good, it is still much more destructive than an iceberg."

Lin Qingqing couldn't help but find it funny when she thought of how she had used ice cubes to smash people.

As she continued to carve and process the ice awl, Lin Qingqing planned to try to make them as sharp as blades.

However, this process was not simple. She tried again and again. Every time her psychokinesis was nearly exhausted, she would stop, sit cross-legged, and meditate in place of rest.

The quiet atmosphere made it easy for people to meditate. Moreover, Lin Qingqing found that meditating after consuming psychokinesis was better than simply sleeping and resting. Moreover, after meditation training, her mind could become more agile and focused.

"It seems that meditation can indeed speed up the recovery of psychokinesis." Lin Qingqing was a little excited. She felt that she had picked up a golden finger, which made her sigh that she was finally lucky once.

Thinking that she not only recovered but also had the Alien Energy after the apocalypse, Lin Qingqing was in a particularly good mood. No matter how boring the practice was, she didn't feel bored. Instead, she found it more and more interesting.

Anyway, there was something to eat in the kitchen, so it didn't matter if she didn't go out. Practicing and studying Alien Energy became her greatest interest. Everything was going on in an orderly manner in the boring practice. "It seems like I've reached my limit. What should I do next?"

On this day, Lin Qingqing looked at the 12 identical ice blades in front of her and rubbed her chin, lost in thought.

In just a week, she had completed the second transformation of the ice awl, turning the rough ice cone into a thin ice blade. The ice blade was only the size of a palm, shaped like a willow leaf throwing knife, light and sharp.

However, the number of twelve was already the limit. After that, no matter how hard she tried, she could not add another one.

"Perhaps my Alien Energy is not strong enough. I wonder if it will increase in the future."

Lin Qingqing muttered to herself as she played with the ice blade. She did not dwell on what she could not do and turned to develop other functions.

"The ice is quite hard apart from its sharpness," Lin Qingqing commented. Looking at the protective shield she had found in the guardroom, she came up with a new idea. She was ready to turn the ice into a defensive shield. This idea was not aimless. The ice shield had also appeared in the dream of fighting black fish.

With a rough appearance in his mind, the ice shield was quickly completed. It was almost the same as the one in her dream, except that it was much smaller and could only cover half of her body.

"This ice shield is too much of a waste of my Alien Energy. After condensing it, I won't have the energy to do anything else."

Moreover, the ice shield was very heavy. Unless she stayed where he was, it would be a burden if she held it in her hand.

Lin Qingqing smacked her lips discontentedly. She did not want to be beaten passively all the time. In the end, she changed the ice shield, which was half the height of a person, to an ice armor that could be attached to the surface of the body to resist harm. Although it could not cover the whole body, it was enough to be a life-saving means at a critical moment.

"Alas, I don't know when I can use my Alien Energy as casually as I did in the dream."

She didn't know how other Aliens used their Alien Energy. She figured out everything all by herself. Fortunately, there were a lot of videos about the use of weapons download before. Although they were only basic information, at least there was a correct direction to use as a reference.

Since she had the ice armor and the ice blade, she began to study how to launch the ice blade and hit the target from a distance.

Lin Qingqing drew an arrow target on the wall on the first floor and then condensed an ice blade, trying to throw it out as a real flying knife.

However, after practicing for two days, she found a problem. Due to the material problem of the ice knife, she could only hit the target within five meters. If the target was further away, its power would be seriously insufficient.

Looking at the center of the target ten meters away, Lin Qingqing suddenly thought of the fireball that Zhou Mang had fired when chasing after her.

Although the fireball was only the size of a ping pong ball, it could hit wherever he pointed. It was much better than throwing a knife. "Hey! I'm so stupid!" Lin Qingqing slapped her forehead hard and cursed in her heart.

"I'm the Alien. Why do I always want to do it myself? Zhou Mang didn't throw the fireball with bare hands. Why didn't I think of it before?"

Unfortunately, she was so focused on running for her life that she didn't notice how Zhou Mang did it.

But she believed that she would definitely find the trick if she tried more. Lin Qingqing stopped practicing with the flying knife. In the following days, she only studied how to control the ice blade with her mind.

The ice blade was originally formed by her Alien Energy. When she tried to attach her psychokinesis to it, she found that the communication was so smooth, as if the ice blade were a part of her. Looking at the ice blade floating in the air, Lin Qingqing almost jumped up in excitement.

She had seen the power of Zhou Mang's fireball before, but she didn't know how powerful her Ice Blade was.

Once again, she came to the target that she had drawn before. This time, she did not use any external force, but the ice blade could accurately hit the center of the target from ten meters away.

In addition, she could also control the ice blade to change directions in the air, which was exactly the same as the fireball that Zhou Mang had attacked her with. On the 40th day of the apocalypse.

The number of ice blades that Lin Qingqing could control at the same time increased day by day, from one, two, four, to eight. The number of eight was the limit. Lin Qingqing was going to use them as her trump card.

Until today, she had been in this kindergarten for half a month. Although she didn't have to worry about food and drink, it was not a good idea to stay here forever.

"I haven't received any news from the outside world for so long. I wonder how humans and zombies are doing now."

With a certain level of self-protection ability, Lin Qingqing began to think about where to go next.

There were many zombies in the big city, but there must be many more people alive. Therefore, if she wanted to get information, she had to find them first.

Before leaving, Lin Qingqing made a convenient weapon for herself.

She found a knife that was as long as a man's arm in the kitchen, which should be used by the chef to cut bones. The knife was sturdy and sharp, much better than a kitchen knife.

Lin Qingqing found a sharpening stone, ground the knife again, and then replaced the wooden handle of the knife with a steel pipe that was more than half a meter long.

With this new weapon, the deformed folding shovel retired gloriously.

Lin Qingqing nodded with satisfaction, loaded the rest of the supplies into the truck, and drove away from this safe place.

In fact, as long as no one found out, she could continue to live a half-secluded life, but the fear and uneasiness brought by the end of the world had been lingering in her heart.

Not to mention that she had made a deadly feud with Zhou Mang and his men before. If she encountered them in the future, they would definitely fight to her death.

In order to live a better life in the future, Lin Qingqing finally chose to leave the comfortable area and took the initiative to adapt to the doomsday world.

She didn't want people like Zhou Mang to threaten her life anymore. Instead of hiding in fear all day long, she might as well hold the initiative firmly in her hands.

Doomsday was indeed a disaster for all mankind, but for Lin Qingqing, it was a new life, a new beginning.

When she saw the ugly zombies on the side of the road again, she was no longer afraid. She even had the mood to guess what they looked like when they were alive, what their identities were, and how they died.

The apocalypse was approaching at midnight. These zombies either escaped later or had not returned home yet.

The middle-aged man in formal clothes must be a corporate slave who worked overtime. His hair was dyed with personality and his clothes were full of holes. He was either engaged in street art or a gangster. In addition, there were more security guards in uniforms.

Without the fear of the zombies before, now seeing them again, Lin Qingqing could completely separate herself from her former peers.

"From the moment you turned into zombie, as your former identity as human beings were already not existed. Now we are two completely different species, and it is not too much to say that we are natural enemies!"

Lin Qingqing felt that there was no point in pursuing the identities and past of the zombies when they were alive. The zombies in her heart were just symbols. In order to survive, she would no longer have any psychological burden or pressure to kill zombies.

She wanted to live, and she wanted to live well.