Chapter 135
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Mo Yan sat on the bed with one leg and one hand on his knee holding his head. He carefully looked at the rather clean shop, and said secretly: my little zombie still likes to be clean.
My family?
The word suddenly came out, which stunned Mo Yan, and then a bright smile burst on his face. The word is good. I'm happy to hear it.
Mo Yan secretly read it twice again and gave his heart to read it sweetly.
After the sweetness, he turned and looked at the door. What's his little zombie doing?
Mo Yan sat on the bed and waited for more than ten minutes. The little zombie still didn't come back. He frowned, inexplicably worried, and the smile on his face gradually faded down.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, the little zombie still didn't come back. This time, Mo Yan couldn't sit still. He jumped up from the soft bed and walked out with a pair of long legs.
Obviously, he is a level-4 psychic zombie. Mo Yan also knows that the ability of little zombie in the zombie group is estimated to be the existence of dominating. Even if he runs to the crowd or the base, the human who has only been in the last two months will not be the opponent of little zombie. Even his first genius, who is called hope base, is estimated to be hanged by little zombie, But he was inexplicably worried about the safety of the little zombie.
Worried is very upset.
Mo Yan turned his hand, took out a cigarette from the space, controlled the power to light the cigarette, and even saved the lighter.
Mo Yan also has a space power, which is much larger than Huang Xiao's space power. Every time the space power is upgraded, the space will double, just like a growing small world.
Now he has three levels of thunder fire power and two levels of space power. It has been expanded from a large playground to a stadium. What remains unchanged is a Wang of spring water in the middle. Mo Yan has drunk it. This spring water is useless except sweet, so he usually takes a bath.
However, he uses it quietly. It's not easy to expose his space power, nor can it be revealed. It's because Huang Xiao, who grew up as a child, is also a space power. The space power has no means of attack and defense. It's just a mobile warehouse. He needs someone else's protection every time he goes out. Huang Xiao is already a little self-confident and blaming himself for being unable to fight, If his space power were exposed again, Huang Xiao would think more.
Therefore, Mo Yan's space power is rarely used. Generally, it is only used when he is alone. It is always Huang Xiao who does collective activities and loading things.
Mo Yan is not a confident person who will care about others. If Huang Xiao didn't grow up with him and have a good character, Mo Yan wouldn't think so much about how comfortable he is.
When the whole cigarette was finished, the little zombie still didn't come back. Mo Yan's eyebrows were tighter. He went to the railing and looked at the first floor of the mall. He saw the dense zombies below. It was terrible and gave people a headache.
But he just frowned, and then he put his hand on the railing without expression, stood on tiptoe, and the muscles on his arm bulged in an arc because of his action.
Just as he was holding the railing to jump into the zombie pile on the first floor, a roar came from below. Then Mo Yan saw the little zombie who had just disappeared roaring angrily and flying towards him with a pale face.
Mo Yan's heart was down, and his hand was removed from the railing. He stood where he was, narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the little zombie coming to him.
I found that the little zombie looked pretty.
Suddenly, he didn't come and looked at it carefully. He just looked at it in a hurry. The little zombie "caught" him, put him in his nest, pushed him to the bed and left.
After a careful look, I found that the little zombie liked it. Even the skin on his mouth made him feel very good-looking.
The clothes on the little zombie were dirty, but he seemed to be very careful. There was no blood on the clothes and exposed skin like other zombies. His arms and legs were white and thin. Of course, white was pale white, and the dead man's white. The waist is not very clear. The clothes are too big and completely cover the body. It's a pity for Mo Yan.
Looking up, the slender neck of the little zombie is pale, one side is intact, but it rots over and over again. The rotten meat hangs around the neck, giving people a very disgusting and bad feeling.
Mo Yan looked at the rotten meat on the neck of the little zombie, but his heart suddenly hurt. There was an unspeakable anger growing.
The little zombie became a zombie after his neck was bitten.
At that time, how painful and desperate should he be when he was bitten? Why wasn't he around the little zombie at that time?
Mo Yan's eyes lit up with anger. He wanted to blow the zombie that bit the little zombie, and he wanted to punch himself who was not around the little zombie at that time.
He didn't think about it at all. They didn't know each other when the little zombie was still human. It didn't matter to him that the little zombie turned into a zombie, but Mo Yan couldn't pass his level inexplicably.
"Roar"
The little zombie quickly stood beside Mo Yan, and with a strong hand, he resisted Mo Yan, who was a large part higher than him, and walked to his territory.
The fingernails on the hands of the little zombie are very long, and the nails of the zombie also contain viruses. After catching humans, even humans who have evolved into powers will have a chance to become zombies when caught by the zombie.
But the little zombie was very careful when he grabbed Mo Yan's hand. He seemed to know his particularity. When he grabbed Mo Yan, he was special and put away his nails. He was very careful in his movements, afraid that he would hurt Mo Yan.
Mo Yan, lying on the little zombie, naturally felt the little Zombie's caution towards him.
Mo Yan couldn't help but proudly evoke the corners of his mouth. Even if his realistic consciousness was very uncomfortable and damaged his image, it didn't affect Mo Yan's mood.
Mo Yan was quickly thrown back to the soft princess bed by the little zombie.
"Roar, roar."
The little zombie shouted to Mo Yan.
Mo Yan felt inexplicably that he had read the words of the little zombie.
The little zombie seems angry? Angry he's leaving?
No, no, he didn't want to leave.
Mo Yan raised his head and looked at the face of the little zombie. The face of the little zombie was as pale and terrible as his exposed arm. There were a few faint green veins. There was a scratch on his left face near his ear. The trace was very long, about five or six centimeters. Like the wound on his neck, the meat inside and next to it was rotten, which seriously affected the original good-looking face of the little zombie, It looks terrible and disgusting.
Mo Yan doesn't think that the wound on the face of the little zombie is the same as the wound on the neck, which makes Mo Yan feel distressed and angry. He doesn't feel that the little zombie is ugly and disgusting. In his opinion, the little zombie is the most lovely and best looking.
Mo Yan knelt on the bed, stretched out his strong long hand and held the angry little zombie in his arms.
The angry roar of the little zombie stopped abruptly with his action.
Mo Yan held the little zombie and pressed the head of the little zombie firmly on his shoulder socket. His nose was full of the rotten smell of the little zombie, as well as the ring smell of clothes and hair. But Mo Yan didn't smell these bad smells. He didn't change his face, and even had a faint happy smile. He gently patted the back of the little zombie with one hand, with some heartache and comfort.
He was happy with the special, angry and various emotions of the little zombie, and loved the experience of the little zombie.
"Little guy." Mo Yan said this title, feeling something wrong. He didn't know what was wrong, but it was a little awkward.
He looked serious, as if he were thinking about something important in life. Suddenly, a big smile rose on his face, "baby, baby."
He read the title several times and felt more and more comfortable. Although it was strange to call a zombie a baby, he couldn't stop saying that he was happy. Even the little zombie roared because of the name in his arms.
Although the voices are the same, Mo Yan knows that the little zombie likes this name.
He smiled at his unreasonable and absurd idea.
"Baby, I don't want to run." Mo Yan explained. He inexplicably felt that the little zombie was angry because of this, "I want to find you, baby."
"If I don't go, how can I be willing to go?"
He thought his little zombie understood.
Sure enough.
"Roar"
This time, the voice of the little zombie was a little lower. Although it was still very big in Mo Yan's ears, beauty appeared in the eyes of his lover. Mo Yan felt that his little zombie was coquettish and shy because of his words.
The corners of Mo Yan's mouth aroused. He felt that the little zombie was lovely. He didn't want to. He looked at the little zombie and listened to the voice of the little zombie. He was satisfied and happy.
After living for more than 20 years, Mo Yan raised this mood for the first time.
This little zombie is his baby. Mo Yan thought more and more, regardless of the mess on the little zombie and the cold skin of the little zombie, a pair of big hands reached into the clothes of the little zombie and touched the skin of the little zombie.
There is no warmth of living skin, and there is some cold stiffness, but Mo Yan feels very good.
Touching, Mo Yan suddenly stopped and looked at his palm rigidly. He said in a secret way, does he have a fetish for corpses?
Thinking of those zombies outside, Mo Yan shivered. No, no, he only did this to the little zombie baby in his arms.
When Mo Yan was wandering, the little zombie suddenly pushed Mo Yan away. Mo Yan was stunned. The next second, he saw that the little zombie had just put a cloth bag in his arms.
Mo Yan saw that his little zombie came back with a cloth bag.
The little zombie looked at him and the cloth bag in his arms.
Mo Yan understood the meaning of the little zombie.
He opened the cloth bag in his arms and was stunned. The cloth bag contained a lot of food, such as canned meat, ham, vacuum packed chicken wings and so on.
Mo Yan didn't expect that the little zombie had just gone out to find food for him. He looked at the food and raised his mouth uncontrollably.
The little zombie pointed to the cloth bag again.
Mo Yan pushed the food away according to the action of the little zombie, and saw the dense crystal nuclei under the food. He roughly calculated that there were about 200.
In such a short time, his little zombie not only found him food, but also played so many crystal nuclei for him, and most of them are attribute free, and he can absorb them.
Mo Yan looked at the cloth bag in his hand and inexplicably raised an idea.
His little zombie is to keep him?
The author has something to say: Mo Yan: my gold Lord is a little zombie. He is so cute and wants the sun
Zhang Lixin et al:... Were you caught by zombies and poisoned by zombies? Brain mutilation like this?
Zombie: roar
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Mo Yan sat on the bed with one leg and one hand on his knee holding his head. He carefully looked at the rather clean shop, and said secretly: my little zombie still likes to be clean.
My family?
The word suddenly came out, which stunned Mo Yan, and then a bright smile burst on his face. The word is good. I'm happy to hear it.
Mo Yan secretly read it twice again and gave his heart to read it sweetly.
After the sweetness, he turned and looked at the door. What's his little zombie doing?
Mo Yan sat on the bed and waited for more than ten minutes. The little zombie still didn't come back. He frowned, inexplicably worried, and the smile on his face gradually faded down.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, the little zombie still didn't come back. This time, Mo Yan couldn't sit still. He jumped up from the soft bed and walked out with a pair of long legs.
Obviously, he is a level-4 psychic zombie. Mo Yan also knows that the ability of little zombie in the zombie group is estimated to be the existence of dominating. Even if he runs to the crowd or the base, the human who has only been in the last two months will not be the opponent of little zombie. Even his first genius, who is called hope base, is estimated to be hanged by little zombie, But he was inexplicably worried about the safety of the little zombie.
Worried is very upset.
Mo Yan turned his hand, took out a cigarette from the space, controlled the power to light the cigarette, and even saved the lighter.
Mo Yan also has a space power, which is much larger than Huang Xiao's space power. Every time the space power is upgraded, the space will double, just like a growing small world.
Now he has three levels of thunder fire power and two levels of space power. It has been expanded from a large playground to a stadium. What remains unchanged is a Wang of spring water in the middle. Mo Yan has drunk it. This spring water is useless except sweet, so he usually takes a bath.
However, he uses it quietly. It's not easy to expose his space power, nor can it be revealed. It's because Huang Xiao, who grew up as a child, is also a space power. The space power has no means of attack and defense. It's just a mobile warehouse. He needs someone else's protection every time he goes out. Huang Xiao is already a little self-confident and blaming himself for being unable to fight, If his space power were exposed again, Huang Xiao would think more.
Therefore, Mo Yan's space power is rarely used. Generally, it is only used when he is alone. It is always Huang Xiao who does collective activities and loading things.
Mo Yan is not a confident person who will care about others. If Huang Xiao didn't grow up with him and have a good character, Mo Yan wouldn't think so much about how comfortable he is.
When the whole cigarette was finished, the little zombie still didn't come back. Mo Yan's eyebrows were tighter. He went to the railing and looked at the first floor of the mall. He saw the dense zombies below. It was terrible and gave people a headache.
But he just frowned, and then he put his hand on the railing without expression, stood on tiptoe, and the muscles on his arm bulged in an arc because of his action.
Just as he was holding the railing to jump into the zombie pile on the first floor, a roar came from below. Then Mo Yan saw the little zombie who had just disappeared roaring angrily and flying towards him with a pale face.
Mo Yan's heart was down, and his hand was removed from the railing. He stood where he was, narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the little zombie coming to him.
I found that the little zombie looked pretty.
Suddenly, he didn't come and looked at it carefully. He just looked at it in a hurry. The little zombie "caught" him, put him in his nest, pushed him to the bed and left.
After a careful look, I found that the little zombie liked it. Even the skin on his mouth made him feel very good-looking.
The clothes on the little zombie were dirty, but he seemed to be very careful. There was no blood on the clothes and exposed skin like other zombies. His arms and legs were white and thin. Of course, white was pale white, and the dead man's white. The waist is not very clear. The clothes are too big and completely cover the body. It's a pity for Mo Yan.
Looking up, the slender neck of the little zombie is pale, one side is intact, but it rots over and over again. The rotten meat hangs around the neck, giving people a very disgusting and bad feeling.
Mo Yan looked at the rotten meat on the neck of the little zombie, but his heart suddenly hurt. There was an unspeakable anger growing.
The little zombie became a zombie after his neck was bitten.
At that time, how painful and desperate should he be when he was bitten? Why wasn't he around the little zombie at that time?
Mo Yan's eyes lit up with anger. He wanted to blow the zombie that bit the little zombie, and he wanted to punch himself who was not around the little zombie at that time.
He didn't think about it at all. They didn't know each other when the little zombie was still human. It didn't matter to him that the little zombie turned into a zombie, but Mo Yan couldn't pass his level inexplicably.
"Roar"
The little zombie quickly stood beside Mo Yan, and with a strong hand, he resisted Mo Yan, who was a large part higher than him, and walked to his territory.
The fingernails on the hands of the little zombie are very long, and the nails of the zombie also contain viruses. After catching humans, even humans who have evolved into powers will have a chance to become zombies when caught by the zombie.
But the little zombie was very careful when he grabbed Mo Yan's hand. He seemed to know his particularity. When he grabbed Mo Yan, he was special and put away his nails. He was very careful in his movements, afraid that he would hurt Mo Yan.
Mo Yan, lying on the little zombie, naturally felt the little Zombie's caution towards him.
Mo Yan couldn't help but proudly evoke the corners of his mouth. Even if his realistic consciousness was very uncomfortable and damaged his image, it didn't affect Mo Yan's mood.
Mo Yan was quickly thrown back to the soft princess bed by the little zombie.
"Roar, roar."
The little zombie shouted to Mo Yan.
Mo Yan felt inexplicably that he had read the words of the little zombie.
The little zombie seems angry? Angry he's leaving?
No, no, he didn't want to leave.
Mo Yan raised his head and looked at the face of the little zombie. The face of the little zombie was as pale and terrible as his exposed arm. There were a few faint green veins. There was a scratch on his left face near his ear. The trace was very long, about five or six centimeters. Like the wound on his neck, the meat inside and next to it was rotten, which seriously affected the original good-looking face of the little zombie, It looks terrible and disgusting.
Mo Yan doesn't think that the wound on the face of the little zombie is the same as the wound on the neck, which makes Mo Yan feel distressed and angry. He doesn't feel that the little zombie is ugly and disgusting. In his opinion, the little zombie is the most lovely and best looking.
Mo Yan knelt on the bed, stretched out his strong long hand and held the angry little zombie in his arms.
The angry roar of the little zombie stopped abruptly with his action.
Mo Yan held the little zombie and pressed the head of the little zombie firmly on his shoulder socket. His nose was full of the rotten smell of the little zombie, as well as the ring smell of clothes and hair. But Mo Yan didn't smell these bad smells. He didn't change his face, and even had a faint happy smile. He gently patted the back of the little zombie with one hand, with some heartache and comfort.
He was happy with the special, angry and various emotions of the little zombie, and loved the experience of the little zombie.
"Little guy." Mo Yan said this title, feeling something wrong. He didn't know what was wrong, but it was a little awkward.
He looked serious, as if he were thinking about something important in life. Suddenly, a big smile rose on his face, "baby, baby."
He read the title several times and felt more and more comfortable. Although it was strange to call a zombie a baby, he couldn't stop saying that he was happy. Even the little zombie roared because of the name in his arms.
Although the voices are the same, Mo Yan knows that the little zombie likes this name.
He smiled at his unreasonable and absurd idea.
"Baby, I don't want to run." Mo Yan explained. He inexplicably felt that the little zombie was angry because of this, "I want to find you, baby."
"If I don't go, how can I be willing to go?"
He thought his little zombie understood.
Sure enough.
"Roar"
This time, the voice of the little zombie was a little lower. Although it was still very big in Mo Yan's ears, beauty appeared in the eyes of his lover. Mo Yan felt that his little zombie was coquettish and shy because of his words.
The corners of Mo Yan's mouth aroused. He felt that the little zombie was lovely. He didn't want to. He looked at the little zombie and listened to the voice of the little zombie. He was satisfied and happy.
After living for more than 20 years, Mo Yan raised this mood for the first time.
This little zombie is his baby. Mo Yan thought more and more, regardless of the mess on the little zombie and the cold skin of the little zombie, a pair of big hands reached into the clothes of the little zombie and touched the skin of the little zombie.
There is no warmth of living skin, and there is some cold stiffness, but Mo Yan feels very good.
Touching, Mo Yan suddenly stopped and looked at his palm rigidly. He said in a secret way, does he have a fetish for corpses?
Thinking of those zombies outside, Mo Yan shivered. No, no, he only did this to the little zombie baby in his arms.
When Mo Yan was wandering, the little zombie suddenly pushed Mo Yan away. Mo Yan was stunned. The next second, he saw that the little zombie had just put a cloth bag in his arms.
Mo Yan saw that his little zombie came back with a cloth bag.
The little zombie looked at him and the cloth bag in his arms.
Mo Yan understood the meaning of the little zombie.
He opened the cloth bag in his arms and was stunned. The cloth bag contained a lot of food, such as canned meat, ham, vacuum packed chicken wings and so on.
Mo Yan didn't expect that the little zombie had just gone out to find food for him. He looked at the food and raised his mouth uncontrollably.
The little zombie pointed to the cloth bag again.
Mo Yan pushed the food away according to the action of the little zombie, and saw the dense crystal nuclei under the food. He roughly calculated that there were about 200.
In such a short time, his little zombie not only found him food, but also played so many crystal nuclei for him, and most of them are attribute free, and he can absorb them.
Mo Yan looked at the cloth bag in his hand and inexplicably raised an idea.
His little zombie is to keep him?
The author has something to say: Mo Yan: my gold Lord is a little zombie. He is so cute and wants the sun
Zhang Lixin et al:... Were you caught by zombies and poisoned by zombies? Brain mutilation like this?
Zombie: roar
Thank you for your support ~
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Mo Yan sat on the bed with one leg and one hand on his knee holding his head. He carefully looked at the rather clean shop, and said secretly: my little zombie still likes to be clean.My family?The word suddenly came out, which stunned Mo Yan, and then a bright smile burst on his face. The word is good. I'm happy to hear it.Mo Yan secretly read it twice again and gave his heart to read it sweetly.After the sweetness, he turned and looked at the door. What's his little zombie doing?Mo Yan sat on the bed and waited for more than ten minutes. The little zombie still didn't come back. He frowned, inexplicably worried, and the smile on his face gradually faded down.After waiting for more than ten minutes, the little zombie still didn't come back. This time, Mo Yan couldn't sit still. He jumped up from the soft bed and walked out with a pair of long legs.Obviously, he is a level-4 psychic zombie. Mo Yan also knows that the ability of little zombie in the zombie group is estimated to be the existence of dominating. Even if he runs to the crowd or the base, the human who has only been in the last two months will not be the opponent of little zombie. Even his first genius, who is called hope base, is estimated to be hanged by little zombie, But he was inexplicably worried about the safety of the little zombie.Worried is very upset.Mo Yan turned his hand, took out a cigarette from the space, controlled the power to light the cigarette, and even saved the lighter.Mo Yan also has a space power, which is much larger than Huang Xiao's space power. Every time the space power is upgraded, the space will double, just like a growing small world.Now he has three levels of thunder fire power and two levels of space power. It has been expanded from a large playground to a stadium. What remains unchanged is a Wang of spring water in the middle. Mo Yan has drunk it. This spring water is useless except sweet, so he usually takes a bath.However, he uses it quietly. It's not easy to expose his space power, nor can it be revealed. It's because Huang Xiao, who grew up as a child, is also a space power. The space power has no means of attack and defense. It's just a mobile warehouse. He needs someone else's protection every time he goes out. Huang Xiao is already a little self-confident and blaming himself for being unable to fight, If his space power were exposed again, Huang Xiao would think more.Therefore, Mo Yan's space power is rarely used. Generally, it is only used when he is alone. It is always Huang Xiao who does collective activities and loading things.Mo Yan is not a confident person who will care about others. If Huang Xiao didn't grow up with him and have a good character, Mo Yan wouldn't think so much about how comfortable he is.When the whole cigarette was finished, the little zombie still didn't come back. Mo Yan's eyebrows were tighter. He went to the railing and looked at the first floor of the mall. He saw the dense zombies below. It was terrible and gave people a headache.But he just frowned, and then he put his hand on the railing without expression, stood on tiptoe, and the muscles on his arm bulged in an arc because of his action.Just as he was holding the railing to jump into the zombie pile on the first floor, a roar came from below. Then Mo Yan saw the little zombie who had just disappeared roaring angrily and flying towards him with a pale face.Mo Yan's heart was down, and his hand was removed from the railing. He stood where he was, narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the little zombie coming to him.I found that the little zombie looked pretty.Suddenly, he didn't come and looked at it carefully. He just looked at it in a hurry. The little zombie "caught" him, put him in his nest, pushed him to the bed and left.After a careful look, I found that the little zombie liked it. Even the skin on his mouth made him feel very good-looking.The clothes on the little zombie were dirty, but he seemed to be very careful. There was no blood on the clothes and exposed skin like other zombies. His arms and legs were white and thin. Of course, white was pale white, and the dead man's white. The waist is not very clear. The clothes are too big and completely cover the body. It's a pity for Mo Yan.Looking up, the slender neck of the little zombie is pale, one side is intact, but it rots over and over again. The rotten meat hangs around the neck, giving people a very disgusting and bad feeling.Mo Yan looked at the rotten meat on the neck of the little zombie, but his heart suddenly hurt. There was an unspeakable anger growing.The little zombie became a zombie after his neck was bitten.At that time, how painful and desperate should he be when he was bitten? Why wasn't he around the little zombie at that time?Mo Yan's eyes lit up with anger. He wanted to blow the zombie that bit the little zombie, and he wanted to punch himself who was not around the little zombie at that time.He didn't think about it at all. They didn't know each other when the little zombie was still human. It didn't matter to him that the little zombie turned into a zombie, but Mo Yan couldn't pass his level inexplicably."Roar"The little zombie quickly stood beside Mo Yan, and with a strong hand, he resisted Mo Yan, who was a large part higher than him, and walked to his territory.The fingernails on the hands of the little zombie are very long, and the nails of the zombie also contain viruses. After catching humans, even humans who have evolved into powers will have a chance to become zombies when caught by the zombie.But the little zombie was very careful when he grabbed Mo Yan's hand. He seemed to know his particularity. When he grabbed Mo Yan, he was special and put away his nails. He was very careful in his movements, afraid that he would hurt Mo Yan.Mo Yan, lying on the little zombie, naturally felt the little Zombie's caution towards him.Mo Yan couldn't help but proudly evoke the corners of his mouth. Even if his realistic consciousness was very uncomfortable and damaged his image, it didn't affect Mo Yan's mood.Mo Yan was quickly thrown back to the soft princess bed by the little zombie."Roar, roar."The little zombie shouted to Mo Yan.Mo Yan felt inexplicably that he had read the words of the little zombie.The little zombie seems angry? Angry he's leaving?No, no, he didn't want to leave.Mo Yan raised his head and looked at the face of the little zombie. The face of the little zombie was as pale and terrible as his exposed arm. There were a few faint green veins. There was a scratch on his left face near his ear. The trace was very long, about five or six centimeters. Like the wound on his neck, the meat inside and next to it was rotten, which seriously affected the original good-looking face of the little zombie, It looks terrible and disgusting.Mo Yan doesn't think that the wound on the face of the little zombie is the same as the wound on the neck, which makes Mo Yan feel distressed and angry. He doesn't feel that the little zombie is ugly and disgusting. In his opinion, the little zombie is the most lovely and best looking.Mo Yan knelt on the bed, stretched out his strong long hand and held the angry little zombie in his arms.The angry roar of the little zombie stopped abruptly with his action.Mo Yan held the little zombie and pressed the head of the little zombie firmly on his shoulder socket. His nose was full of the rotten smell of the little zombie, as well as the ring smell of clothes and hair. But Mo Yan didn't smell these bad smells. He didn't change his face, and even had a faint happy smile. He gently patted the back of the little zombie with one hand, with some heartache and comfort.He was happy with the special, angry and various emotions of the little zombie, and loved the experience of the little zombie."Little guy." Mo Yan said this title, feeling something wrong. He didn't know what was wrong, but it was a little awkward.He looked serious, as if he were thinking about something important in life. Suddenly, a big smile rose on his face, "baby, baby."He read the title several times and felt more and more comfortable. Although it was strange to call a zombie a baby, he couldn't stop saying that he was happy. Even the little zombie roared because of the name in his arms.Although the voices are the same, Mo Yan knows that the little zombie likes this name.He smiled at his unreasonable and absurd idea."Baby, I don't want to run." Mo Yan explained. He inexplicably felt that the little zombie was angry because of this, "I want to find you, baby.""If I don't go, how can I be willing to go?"He thought his little zombie understood.Sure enough."Roar"This time, the voice of the little zombie was a little lower. Although it was still very big in Mo Yan's ears, beauty appeared in the eyes of his lover. Mo Yan felt that his little zombie was coquettish and shy because of his words.The corners of Mo Yan's mouth aroused. He felt that the little zombie was lovely. He didn't want to. He looked at the little zombie and listened to the voice of the little zombie. He was satisfied and happy.After living for more than 20 years, Mo Yan raised this mood for the first time.This little zombie is his baby. Mo Yan thought more and more, regardless of the mess on the little zombie and the cold skin of the little zombie, a pair of big hands reached into the clothes of the little zombie and touched the skin of the little zombie.There is no warmth of living skin, and there is some cold stiffness, but Mo Yan feels very good.Touching, Mo Yan suddenly stopped and looked at his palm rigidly. He said in a secret way, does he have a fetish for corpses?Thinking of those zombies outside, Mo Yan shivered. No, no, he only did this to the little zombie baby in his arms.When Mo Yan was wandering, the little zombie suddenly pushed Mo Yan away. Mo Yan was stunned. The next second, he saw that the little zombie had just put a cloth bag in his arms.Mo Yan saw that his little zombie came back with a cloth bag.The little zombie looked at him and the cloth bag in his arms.Mo Yan understood the meaning of the little zombie.He opened the cloth bag in his arms and was stunned. The cloth bag contained a lot of food, such as canned meat, ham, vacuum packed chicken wings and so on.Mo Yan didn't expect that the little zombie had just gone out to find food for him. He looked at the food and raised his mouth uncontrollably.The little zombie pointed to the cloth bag again.Mo Yan pushed the food away according to the action of the little zombie, and saw the dense crystal nuclei under the food. He roughly calculated that there were about 200.In such a short time, his little zombie not only found him food, but also played so many crystal nuclei for him, and most of them are attribute free, and he can absorb them.Mo Yan looked at the cloth bag in his hand and inexplicably raised an idea.His little zombie is to keep him?The author has something to say: Mo Yan: my gold Lord is a little zombie. He is so cute and wants the sunZhang Lixin et al:... Were you caught by zombies and poisoned by zombies? 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