Title: A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse
Translator: Little Bamboo Spirit

Chapter 259 - If he wasn't that type of person, I wouldn't exist (1)

Bei Nuan didn't move, so Lu Xingchi didn't move either. He gently stroked her back. It was as if he could stay with her like this until the end of time.

After a long time had passed, Bei Nuan finally spoke. "I harbored resentment when I first found out about my dad's death."

Bei Nuan buried her face in his chest, and her voice was muffled as she said, "I really wanted to ask my dad, did you think about me when you rushed forward to save your coworker? Did you regret saving that person that didn't deserve to be saved?"

Title: A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse
Translator: Little Bamboo Spirit

Chapter 258 - This was something that she had burned a long time ago (3)

They returned to District 3, Building 12, Section 2.

In front of Apt 602, Bei Nuan silently prayed before inserting the key.

The key still got stuck in the lock, and she couldn't unlock the door. Lu Xingchi stepped forward and offered his help.

Title: A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse
Translator: Little Bamboo Spirit

Chapter 257 - This was something that she had burned a long time ago (2)

There was a supermarket near the bank. The supermarket doors were open, and the shelves were empty. Other survivors had taken away all the useful things a long time ago, especially the food. There was nothing left.

Lu Xingchi had nimbly cleared out the zombies on the road, and now he cleared out the supermarket.

Title: A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse
Translator: Little Bamboo Spirit

Chapter 256 - This was something that she had burned a long time ago (1)

The bank had safe deposit boxes, but it unfortunately didn't go up to box 21908.

Jiang Fei said, "This bank must have multiple branches in this town. We won't have time to search all of them today."

Bei Nuan suddenly had an idea.