Chapter 136
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His little zombie is to keep him?
Mo Yan felt interesting and happy.
He didn't feel ashamed that a big man was kept by a small zombie. On the contrary, he was still a little happy. A feeling called complacency and wanting to kill rose. If there was no one nearby, Mo Yan would probably start to show off.
Thinking of this, Mo Yan couldn't sit still. He couldn't sit still, even his mouth.
He looked at the pale and peeling terrible lips of the little zombie. His mouth moved. He was a little thirsty and itchy. He wanted to grind it.
He threw the cloth bag to one side of the bed and hugged the little zombie standing by the bed. Whether the little zombie was dirty or not, he kissed the little Zombie's lips.
The body of the little zombie was stiff, and there was no emotion or expression on his face or eyes. However, when he came into contact with the lips of the little zombie, Mo Yan could feel the joy of the little zombie inexplicably.
That's good.
Mo Yan's heart is very rare.
The touch of the little Zombie's lips is not good, but it still makes Mo Yan abnormal. However, he didn't go too far. He just touched him gently and let go of the little zombie. Although he wanted to go a little too far, Mo Yan still left a trace of reason and knew that he couldn't really infect himself with zombie virus.
He is not a lone ranger who has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry. He has family, not to mention his friends. He can't lose his life.
And if he becomes a zombie, what if his little zombie baby doesn't like him, and is attracted by others and runs away? You know, zombies have no attraction to zombies. Zombies are only interested in humans.
At the thought of this possibility, his little zombie was attracted by others. Mo Yan wanted to crush the imaginary enemy.
"Roar"
The little zombie cried.
A zombie has no expression, his eyes are red and no light, just like a red attention embedded in his eyes. Even his cry is no different from other zombies. But Mo Yan thinks the little zombie is special. He can distinguish the interest of the little zombie from his every move and cry.
Mo Yan thinks this is fate. He and the little zombie are destined to have a good relationship.
Mo Yan happily rubbed the hair of the little zombie.
Sticky feel is very bad, but even so, Mo Yan still doesn't care about every bit of the little zombie.
However, it can never go on like this.
This floor seems to be the private territory of the little zombie. Mo Yan didn't see any other zombies except the little zombie and him.
He walked around the window with satisfaction. It was good. No zombie would see it.
Mo Yan took out a large wooden bucket from the space. This bucket was specially found by Mo Yan, which is convenient for bathing outside.
He poured the spring water into the barrel, and then put his hand into the barrel. After a while, the water in the barrel was hot.
"Good, wash the baby white." Mo Yan coaxed the child. He would stand next to him and watch him operate the hungry zombie. He hugged the hungry zombie and quickly took off his clothes.
The little zombie didn't resist all the way. He stood blankly and let Mo Yan move.
Outsiders look at the little zombie, which is completely immobile and unresponsive wood, but in Moyan's heart, they bring a super thick filter and automatically install a beauty system for the little zombie. How do you think the little zombie is cute, obedient and obedient? The company commander is also very good-looking.
I didn't see that other zombies were stained with blood and lacked arms and legs, or they were rotten here and there. His little zombie was clean and tidy, and there was only a little rotten place on his neck and face. It was like a beauty killer in the zombie.
Mo Yan, who is addicted to the "beauty" of his little zombie, automatically ignores the complete zombie without any wound he saw before.
His little zombie must be unmatched by other zombies.
Mo Yan put the naked zombie into the bucket with a happy and sad hug.
As soon as he entered the water, the little zombie had a reaction. With a puff, he buried himself under the water and let the water drown his head.
Surprised by the sudden action of the little zombie, Mo Yan subconsciously wants to pick up the little zombie from the bottom of the water.
Although it's a zombie, it's still a human structure. What if it's choked?
No, zombies don't need to breathe.
The little zombie was fished out from the bottom of the water by Mo Yan. He shouted to Mo Yan twice and wanted to drill into the water. Mo Yan quickly supported the little Zombie's arm and didn't let him move.
"Darling, if you like this water, you can wash it later and change the bucket. Now baby, wash it first."
When the little zombie heard the voice of Mo Yan, he didn't know if he understood it. He tilted his head and looked at Mo Yan with a pair of red eyes. It seemed that the eyes without expression were terrible, but Mo Yan felt a little cute.
He rubbed the wet head of the little Zombie: "good, obedient."
Xu understood. The little zombie didn't want to drill into the water this time, but sat in it obediently.
Mo Yan took out shampoo and shower gel from the space and began to wash his little zombie.
After washing the little zombie, the water in the bucket was completely dirty. Mo Yan changed a bucket of clean water, and then carefully cleaned the wounds on the neck and face for the little zombie.
The wound was dirty and smelly. Mo Yan didn't dislike it at all. Instead, he was afraid that the little zombie would hurt. The cleaning action was light. After cleaning, he took out bandages and wound medicine to treat the wound for the little zombie.
Although he knew that the wound of the little zombie wouldn't get better, Mo Yan couldn't help but want to medicate the little zombie.
He held the idea of luck in his heart. Maybe the wound of the little zombie could be cured?
Just when he was taking medicine, the little zombie shouted at him and pointed to the water.
Mo Yan was stunned. Then suddenly, he almost forgot that he had just promised the little zombie to play with water.
The little zombie can have something he likes. Of course, Mo Yan wants to indulge. He immediately put down the medicine, took the little zombie out and wiped it clean, and then went to change a bucket of clean water to hold the little zombie in the bucket.
With permission this time, the little zombie was very happy and went straight into the bucket.
I can't see the little zombie, baby. Mo Yan is a little lost. I don't know what the little zombie is playing in the water. Even his head should be buried?
Thinking of Mo Yan, he took out a chair and sat by the barrel, staring at the water in the barrel.
One bubble, two bubbles
Mo Yan looked for a while and found something wrong. The water level in the bucket was falling all the time.
His little zombie is drinking water?
Mo Yan thought something was wrong. The zombie didn't like drinking water, and just for a moment, the water level in the barrel went down about a centimeter.
What's wrong with his intuition? He lowered his eyes and fished out the little zombie inside.
The little zombie was very good this time. He didn't bother to go into the water again. His eyes stained with water were as bright as human emotions.
Mo Yan was almost shaken.
He didn't lower his head and reached out to touch the flat belly of the little zombie. It was hard and a little soft. It didn't look like so much water, but Mo Yan knew that part of the water in the barrel had indeed disappeared.
"Roar"
The little zombie raised his hand, took his claws and hugged Mo Yan's neck. His wet head rubbed coquettishly, wetting Mo Yan's clothes.
Mo Yan keenly felt that the little zombie was different.
He righted the little zombie and looked at the little zombie carefully. At this look, Mo Yan saw the difference.
The dry and skinned lips seemed a little better than before. He stretched out his hand and pressed them. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect. He always felt that these lips seemed a little softer.
And the rotten wounds on the face and neck of the little zombie didn't seem as terrible as before. Mo Yan smelled close, and even the rotten smell was not as strong as before.
He looked at the clear water in the barrel.
Is it the function of water?
"Baby, is this water useful to you?" Mo Yan asked directly.
The little zombie tilted his head in ignorance, and then gave a soft cry.
"Good, baby, keep playing." Mo Yan rubbed the head of the little zombie.
When the little zombie heard the speech, he plunged into the water again and bubbled.
Different from the ignorant joy of the little zombie, Mo Yan sat aside with a serious face.
Mo Yan used and drank the water in the space. He was sure that the water had no effect on him, but it would look at the subtle and imperceptible changes on the little zombie. Mo Yan couldn't help guessing that the water might be different from the zombie?
Thinking that this water might make the little zombie slowly recover his mind, Mo Yan couldn't help shaking his fist.
But maybe this water can only heal wounds?
Thinking of this, Mo Yan remembered that he had not used the spring water of space when he was injured. After all, he rarely used space. He usually went out and asked Huang Xiaona for water.
Thinking, Mo Yan's eyes flashed, and a dagger appeared in his hand. He stretched out his arm and made a cut in his arm. Suddenly, bright red blood came out of the wound and dyed the surrounding skin red.
"Wow"
The moment the wound appeared, the water in the barrel exploded, and the little zombie stood up from the water.
"Roar"
The little zombie took his claws, grabbed Mo Yan's injured arm and kept yelling.
Is this angry?
Mo Yan will hold the slender medicine of the little zombie with an uninjured hand, "good, don't be angry, I'll do an experiment."
The little zombie still cried.
Mo Yan was helpless. He took the spring water directly from the space and swallowed it.
The blood in the wound that was still bleeding gradually decreased.
It turns out that this spring has the effect of accelerating wound healing?
Mo Yan looked at the bloodless wound and felt a little lost.
He took out a towel, wiped the blood off his hand, and coaxed the little Zombie: "good, you see, it's all right."
The little zombie repeatedly confirmed that there was no blood, so he let go of Mo Yan's hand.
"Well, do you want to play with water?" Mo Yan asked.
The little zombie tilted his head, as if thinking. He looked at the water for a while, and then looked at Mo Yan's arm with only wound and no bleeding, and then drilled into the barrel again.
Mo Yan looked at the head of the small zombie under the water and thought quickly in his brain.
Zombies can be promoted. Compared with low-level zombies, high-level zombies have more flexible limbs and more powerful attack power. Moreover, the little zombies in his family are much more spiritual than the little zombies he has seen before.
Mo Yan touched his chin. Perhaps the higher the level of the zombie, the more like human beings. Thinking about the performance of the little zombie, Mo Yan felt that his guess was right. His little zombie was obviously smarter than other zombies.
Perhaps, he can start from this aspect to make the little zombie recover his mind. Even if he can't recover his mind, it's also a benefit that the level of the little zombie is high. Other zombies and humans can't beat the little zombie, and the safety of the little zombie will be guaranteed.
So, how should he upgrade the little zombie?
Human beings have not yet studied the promotion system of zombies.
Mo Yan looked at the cloth bag on one side of the bed. His eyes twinkled. Maybe zombies can be the same as humans?
Mo Yan decided to go out and experiment later.
At the same time, a mechanical sound sounded in the mind of the little zombie under the water.
[Ding, system restart!]
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His little zombie is to keep him?
Mo Yan felt interesting and happy.
He didn't feel ashamed that a big man was kept by a small zombie. On the contrary, he was still a little happy. A feeling called complacency and wanting to kill rose. If there was no one nearby, Mo Yan would probably start to show off.
Thinking of this, Mo Yan couldn't sit still. He couldn't sit still, even his mouth.
He looked at the pale and peeling terrible lips of the little zombie. His mouth moved. He was a little thirsty and itchy. He wanted to grind it.
He threw the cloth bag to one side of the bed and hugged the little zombie standing by the bed. Whether the little zombie was dirty or not, he kissed the little Zombie's lips.
The body of the little zombie was stiff, and there was no emotion or expression on his face or eyes. However, when he came into contact with the lips of the little zombie, Mo Yan could feel the joy of the little zombie inexplicably.
That's good.
Mo Yan's heart is very rare.
The touch of the little Zombie's lips is not good, but it still makes Mo Yan abnormal. However, he didn't go too far. He just touched him gently and let go of the little zombie. Although he wanted to go a little too far, Mo Yan still left a trace of reason and knew that he couldn't really infect himself with zombie virus.
He is not a lone ranger who has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry. He has family, not to mention his friends. He can't lose his life.
And if he becomes a zombie, what if his little zombie baby doesn't like him, and is attracted by others and runs away? You know, zombies have no attraction to zombies. Zombies are only interested in humans.
At the thought of this possibility, his little zombie was attracted by others. Mo Yan wanted to crush the imaginary enemy.
"Roar"
The little zombie cried.
A zombie has no expression, his eyes are red and no light, just like a red attention embedded in his eyes. Even his cry is no different from other zombies. But Mo Yan thinks the little zombie is special. He can distinguish the interest of the little zombie from his every move and cry.
Mo Yan thinks this is fate. He and the little zombie are destined to have a good relationship.
Mo Yan happily rubbed the hair of the little zombie.
Sticky feel is very bad, but even so, Mo Yan still doesn't care about every bit of the little zombie.
However, it can never go on like this.
This floor seems to be the private territory of the little zombie. Mo Yan didn't see any other zombies except the little zombie and him.
He walked around the window with satisfaction. It was good. No zombie would see it.
Mo Yan took out a large wooden bucket from the space. This bucket was specially found by Mo Yan, which is convenient for bathing outside.
He poured the spring water into the barrel, and then put his hand into the barrel. After a while, the water in the barrel was hot.
"Good, wash the baby white." Mo Yan coaxed the child. He would stand next to him and watch him operate the hungry zombie. He hugged the hungry zombie and quickly took off his clothes.
The little zombie didn't resist all the way. He stood blankly and let Mo Yan move.
Outsiders look at the little zombie, which is completely immobile and unresponsive wood, but in Moyan's heart, they bring a super thick filter and automatically install a beauty system for the little zombie. How do you think the little zombie is cute, obedient and obedient? The company commander is also very good-looking.
I didn't see that other zombies were stained with blood and lacked arms and legs, or they were rotten here and there. His little zombie was clean and tidy, and there was only a little rotten place on his neck and face. It was like a beauty killer in the zombie.
Mo Yan, who is addicted to the "beauty" of his little zombie, automatically ignores the complete zombie without any wound he saw before.
His little zombie must be unmatched by other zombies.
Mo Yan put the naked zombie into the bucket with a happy and sad hug.
As soon as he entered the water, the little zombie had a reaction. With a puff, he buried himself under the water and let the water drown his head.
Surprised by the sudden action of the little zombie, Mo Yan subconsciously wants to pick up the little zombie from the bottom of the water.
Although it's a zombie, it's still a human structure. What if it's choked?
No, zombies don't need to breathe.
The little zombie was fished out from the bottom of the water by Mo Yan. He shouted to Mo Yan twice and wanted to drill into the water. Mo Yan quickly supported the little Zombie's arm and didn't let him move.
"Darling, if you like this water, you can wash it later and change the bucket. Now baby, wash it first."
When the little zombie heard the voice of Mo Yan, he didn't know if he understood it. He tilted his head and looked at Mo Yan with a pair of red eyes. It seemed that the eyes without expression were terrible, but Mo Yan felt a little cute.
He rubbed the wet head of the little Zombie: "good, obedient."
Xu understood. The little zombie didn't want to drill into the water this time, but sat in it obediently.
Mo Yan took out shampoo and shower gel from the space and began to wash his little zombie.
After washing the little zombie, the water in the bucket was completely dirty. Mo Yan changed a bucket of clean water, and then carefully cleaned the wounds on the neck and face for the little zombie.
The wound was dirty and smelly. Mo Yan didn't dislike it at all. Instead, he was afraid that the little zombie would hurt. The cleaning action was light. After cleaning, he took out bandages and wound medicine to treat the wound for the little zombie.
Although he knew that the wound of the little zombie wouldn't get better, Mo Yan couldn't help but want to medicate the little zombie.
He held the idea of luck in his heart. Maybe the wound of the little zombie could be cured?
Just when he was taking medicine, the little zombie shouted at him and pointed to the water.
Mo Yan was stunned. Then suddenly, he almost forgot that he had just promised the little zombie to play with water.
The little zombie can have something he likes. Of course, Mo Yan wants to indulge. He immediately put down the medicine, took the little zombie out and wiped it clean, and then went to change a bucket of clean water to hold the little zombie in the bucket.
With permission this time, the little zombie was very happy and went straight into the bucket.
I can't see the little zombie, baby. Mo Yan is a little lost. I don't know what the little zombie is playing in the water. Even his head should be buried?
Thinking of Mo Yan, he took out a chair and sat by the barrel, staring at the water in the barrel.
One bubble, two bubbles
Mo Yan looked for a while and found something wrong. The water level in the bucket was falling all the time.
His little zombie is drinking water?
Mo Yan thought something was wrong. The zombie didn't like drinking water, and just for a moment, the water level in the barrel went down about a centimeter.
What's wrong with his intuition? He lowered his eyes and fished out the little zombie inside.
The little zombie was very good this time. He didn't bother to go into the water again. His eyes stained with water were as bright as human emotions.
Mo Yan was almost shaken.
He didn't lower his head and reached out to touch the flat belly of the little zombie. It was hard and a little soft. It didn't look like so much water, but Mo Yan knew that part of the water in the barrel had indeed disappeared.
"Roar"
The little zombie raised his hand, took his claws and hugged Mo Yan's neck. His wet head rubbed coquettishly, wetting Mo Yan's clothes.
Mo Yan keenly felt that the little zombie was different.
He righted the little zombie and looked at the little zombie carefully. At this look, Mo Yan saw the difference.
The dry and skinned lips seemed a little better than before. He stretched out his hand and pressed them. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect. He always felt that these lips seemed a little softer.
And the rotten wounds on the face and neck of the little zombie didn't seem as terrible as before. Mo Yan smelled close, and even the rotten smell was not as strong as before.
He looked at the clear water in the barrel.
Is it the function of water?
"Baby, is this water useful to you?" Mo Yan asked directly.
The little zombie tilted his head in ignorance, and then gave a soft cry.
"Good, baby, keep playing." Mo Yan rubbed the head of the little zombie.
When the little zombie heard the speech, he plunged into the water again and bubbled.
Different from the ignorant joy of the little zombie, Mo Yan sat aside with a serious face.
Mo Yan used and drank the water in the space. He was sure that the water had no effect on him, but it would look at the subtle and imperceptible changes on the little zombie. Mo Yan couldn't help guessing that the water might be different from the zombie?
Thinking that this water might make the little zombie slowly recover his mind, Mo Yan couldn't help shaking his fist.
But maybe this water can only heal wounds?
Thinking of this, Mo Yan remembered that he had not used the spring water of space when he was injured. After all, he rarely used space. He usually went out and asked Huang Xiaona for water.
Thinking, Mo Yan's eyes flashed, and a dagger appeared in his hand. He stretched out his arm and made a cut in his arm. Suddenly, bright red blood came out of the wound and dyed the surrounding skin red.
"Wow"
The moment the wound appeared, the water in the barrel exploded, and the little zombie stood up from the water.
"Roar"
The little zombie took his claws, grabbed Mo Yan's injured arm and kept yelling.
Is this angry?
Mo Yan will hold the slender medicine of the little zombie with an uninjured hand, "good, don't be angry, I'll do an experiment."
The little zombie still cried.
Mo Yan was helpless. He took the spring water directly from the space and swallowed it.
The blood in the wound that was still bleeding gradually decreased.
It turns out that this spring has the effect of accelerating wound healing?
Mo Yan looked at the bloodless wound and felt a little lost.
He took out a towel, wiped the blood off his hand, and coaxed the little Zombie: "good, you see, it's all right."
The little zombie repeatedly confirmed that there was no blood, so he let go of Mo Yan's hand.
"Well, do you want to play with water?" Mo Yan asked.
The little zombie tilted his head, as if thinking. He looked at the water for a while, and then looked at Mo Yan's arm with only wound and no bleeding, and then drilled into the barrel again.
Mo Yan looked at the head of the small zombie under the water and thought quickly in his brain.
Zombies can be promoted. Compared with low-level zombies, high-level zombies have more flexible limbs and more powerful attack power. Moreover, the little zombies in his family are much more spiritual than the little zombies he has seen before.
Mo Yan touched his chin. Perhaps the higher the level of the zombie, the more like human beings. Thinking about the performance of the little zombie, Mo Yan felt that his guess was right. His little zombie was obviously smarter than other zombies.
Perhaps, he can start from this aspect to make the little zombie recover his mind. Even if he can't recover his mind, it's also a benefit that the level of the little zombie is high. Other zombies and humans can't beat the little zombie, and the safety of the little zombie will be guaranteed.
So, how should he upgrade the little zombie?
Human beings have not yet studied the promotion system of zombies.
Mo Yan looked at the cloth bag on one side of the bed. His eyes twinkled. Maybe zombies can be the same as humans?
Mo Yan decided to go out and experiment later.
At the same time, a mechanical sound sounded in the mind of the little zombie under the water.
[Ding, system restart!]
The author has something to say: he has always forgotten to say that the world attacks vision in the front and is affected by vision in the back.
Thank you for your support, Moda ~
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His little zombie is to keep him?Mo Yan felt interesting and happy.He didn't feel ashamed that a big man was kept by a small zombie. On the contrary, he was still a little happy. A feeling called complacency and wanting to kill rose. If there was no one nearby, Mo Yan would probably start to show off.Thinking of this, Mo Yan couldn't sit still. He couldn't sit still, even his mouth.He looked at the pale and peeling terrible lips of the little zombie. His mouth moved. He was a little thirsty and itchy. He wanted to grind it.He threw the cloth bag to one side of the bed and hugged the little zombie standing by the bed. Whether the little zombie was dirty or not, he kissed the little Zombie's lips.The body of the little zombie was stiff, and there was no emotion or expression on his face or eyes. However, when he came into contact with the lips of the little zombie, Mo Yan could feel the joy of the little zombie inexplicably.That's good.Mo Yan's heart is very rare.The touch of the little Zombie's lips is not good, but it still makes Mo Yan abnormal. However, he didn't go too far. He just touched him gently and let go of the little zombie. Although he wanted to go a little too far, Mo Yan still left a trace of reason and knew that he couldn't really infect himself with zombie virus.He is not a lone ranger who has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry. He has family, not to mention his friends. He can't lose his life.And if he becomes a zombie, what if his little zombie baby doesn't like him, and is attracted by others and runs away? You know, zombies have no attraction to zombies. Zombies are only interested in humans.At the thought of this possibility, his little zombie was attracted by others. Mo Yan wanted to crush the imaginary enemy."Roar"The little zombie cried.A zombie has no expression, his eyes are red and no light, just like a red attention embedded in his eyes. Even his cry is no different from other zombies. But Mo Yan thinks the little zombie is special. He can distinguish the interest of the little zombie from his every move and cry.Mo Yan thinks this is fate. He and the little zombie are destined to have a good relationship.Mo Yan happily rubbed the hair of the little zombie.Sticky feel is very bad, but even so, Mo Yan still doesn't care about every bit of the little zombie.However, it can never go on like this.This floor seems to be the private territory of the little zombie. Mo Yan didn't see any other zombies except the little zombie and him.He walked around the window with satisfaction. It was good. No zombie would see it.Mo Yan took out a large wooden bucket from the space. This bucket was specially found by Mo Yan, which is convenient for bathing outside.He poured the spring water into the barrel, and then put his hand into the barrel. After a while, the water in the barrel was hot."Good, wash the baby white." Mo Yan coaxed the child. He would stand next to him and watch him operate the hungry zombie. He hugged the hungry zombie and quickly took off his clothes.The little zombie didn't resist all the way. He stood blankly and let Mo Yan move.Outsiders look at the little zombie, which is completely immobile and unresponsive wood, but in Moyan's heart, they bring a super thick filter and automatically install a beauty system for the little zombie. How do you think the little zombie is cute, obedient and obedient? The company commander is also very good-looking.I didn't see that other zombies were stained with blood and lacked arms and legs, or they were rotten here and there. His little zombie was clean and tidy, and there was only a little rotten place on his neck and face. It was like a beauty killer in the zombie.Mo Yan, who is addicted to the "beauty" of his little zombie, automatically ignores the complete zombie without any wound he saw before.His little zombie must be unmatched by other zombies.Mo Yan put the naked zombie into the bucket with a happy and sad hug.As soon as he entered the water, the little zombie had a reaction. With a puff, he buried himself under the water and let the water drown his head.Surprised by the sudden action of the little zombie, Mo Yan subconsciously wants to pick up the little zombie from the bottom of the water.Although it's a zombie, it's still a human structure. What if it's choked?No, zombies don't need to breathe.The little zombie was fished out from the bottom of the water by Mo Yan. He shouted to Mo Yan twice and wanted to drill into the water. Mo Yan quickly supported the little Zombie's arm and didn't let him move."Darling, if you like this water, you can wash it later and change the bucket. Now baby, wash it first."When the little zombie heard the voice of Mo Yan, he didn't know if he understood it. He tilted his head and looked at Mo Yan with a pair of red eyes. It seemed that the eyes without expression were terrible, but Mo Yan felt a little cute.He rubbed the wet head of the little Zombie: "good, obedient."Xu understood. The little zombie didn't want to drill into the water this time, but sat in it obediently.Mo Yan took out shampoo and shower gel from the space and began to wash his little zombie.After washing the little zombie, the water in the bucket was completely dirty. Mo Yan changed a bucket of clean water, and then carefully cleaned the wounds on the neck and face for the little zombie.The wound was dirty and smelly. Mo Yan didn't dislike it at all. Instead, he was afraid that the little zombie would hurt. The cleaning action was light. After cleaning, he took out bandages and wound medicine to treat the wound for the little zombie.Although he knew that the wound of the little zombie wouldn't get better, Mo Yan couldn't help but want to medicate the little zombie.He held the idea of luck in his heart. Maybe the wound of the little zombie could be cured?Just when he was taking medicine, the little zombie shouted at him and pointed to the water.Mo Yan was stunned. Then suddenly, he almost forgot that he had just promised the little zombie to play with water.The little zombie can have something he likes. Of course, Mo Yan wants to indulge. He immediately put down the medicine, took the little zombie out and wiped it clean, and then went to change a bucket of clean water to hold the little zombie in the bucket.With permission this time, the little zombie was very happy and went straight into the bucket.I can't see the little zombie, baby. Mo Yan is a little lost. I don't know what the little zombie is playing in the water. Even his head should be buried?Thinking of Mo Yan, he took out a chair and sat by the barrel, staring at the water in the barrel.One bubble, two bubblesMo Yan looked for a while and found something wrong. The water level in the bucket was falling all the time.His little zombie is drinking water?Mo Yan thought something was wrong. The zombie didn't like drinking water, and just for a moment, the water level in the barrel went down about a centimeter.What's wrong with his intuition? He lowered his eyes and fished out the little zombie inside.The little zombie was very good this time. He didn't bother to go into the water again. His eyes stained with water were as bright as human emotions.Mo Yan was almost shaken.He didn't lower his head and reached out to touch the flat belly of the little zombie. It was hard and a little soft. It didn't look like so much water, but Mo Yan knew that part of the water in the barrel had indeed disappeared."Roar"The little zombie raised his hand, took his claws and hugged Mo Yan's neck. His wet head rubbed coquettishly, wetting Mo Yan's clothes.Mo Yan keenly felt that the little zombie was different.He righted the little zombie and looked at the little zombie carefully. At this look, Mo Yan saw the difference.The dry and skinned lips seemed a little better than before. He stretched out his hand and pressed them. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect. He always felt that these lips seemed a little softer.And the rotten wounds on the face and neck of the little zombie didn't seem as terrible as before. Mo Yan smelled close, and even the rotten smell was not as strong as before.He looked at the clear water in the barrel.Is it the function of water?"Baby, is this water useful to you?" Mo Yan asked directly.The little zombie tilted his head in ignorance, and then gave a soft cry."Good, baby, keep playing." Mo Yan rubbed the head of the little zombie.When the little zombie heard the speech, he plunged into the water again and bubbled.Different from the ignorant joy of the little zombie, Mo Yan sat aside with a serious face.Mo Yan used and drank the water in the space. He was sure that the water had no effect on him, but it would look at the subtle and imperceptible changes on the little zombie. Mo Yan couldn't help guessing that the water might be different from the zombie?Thinking that this water might make the little zombie slowly recover his mind, Mo Yan couldn't help shaking his fist.But maybe this water can only heal wounds?Thinking of this, Mo Yan remembered that he had not used the spring water of space when he was injured. After all, he rarely used space. He usually went out and asked Huang Xiaona for water.Thinking, Mo Yan's eyes flashed, and a dagger appeared in his hand. He stretched out his arm and made a cut in his arm. Suddenly, bright red blood came out of the wound and dyed the surrounding skin red."Wow"The moment the wound appeared, the water in the barrel exploded, and the little zombie stood up from the water."Roar"The little zombie took his claws, grabbed Mo Yan's injured arm and kept yelling.Is this angry?Mo Yan will hold the slender medicine of the little zombie with an uninjured hand, "good, don't be angry, I'll do an experiment."The little zombie still cried.Mo Yan was helpless. He took the spring water directly from the space and swallowed it.The blood in the wound that was still bleeding gradually decreased.It turns out that this spring has the effect of accelerating wound healing?Mo Yan looked at the bloodless wound and felt a little lost.He took out a towel, wiped the blood off his hand, and coaxed the little Zombie: "good, you see, it's all right."The little zombie repeatedly confirmed that there was no blood, so he let go of Mo Yan's hand."Well, do you want to play with water?" Mo Yan asked.The little zombie tilted his head, as if thinking. He looked at the water for a while, and then looked at Mo Yan's arm with only wound and no bleeding, and then drilled into the barrel again.Mo Yan looked at the head of the small zombie under the water and thought quickly in his brain.Zombies can be promoted. Compared with low-level zombies, high-level zombies have more flexible limbs and more powerful attack power. Moreover, the little zombies in his family are much more spiritual than the little zombies he has seen before.Mo Yan touched his chin. Perhaps the higher the level of the zombie, the more like human beings. Thinking about the performance of the little zombie, Mo Yan felt that his guess was right. His little zombie was obviously smarter than other zombies.Perhaps, he can start from this aspect to make the little zombie recover his mind. Even if he can't recover his mind, it's also a benefit that the level of the little zombie is high. Other zombies and humans can't beat the little zombie, and the safety of the little zombie will be guaranteed.So, how should he upgrade the little zombie?Human beings have not yet studied the promotion system of zombies.Mo Yan looked at the cloth bag on one side of the bed. His eyes twinkled. Maybe zombies can be the same as humans?Mo Yan decided to go out and experiment later.At the same time, a mechanical sound sounded in the mind of the little zombie under the water.Ding, system restart!The author has something to say: he has always forgotten to say that the world attacks vision in the front and is affected by vision in the back.Thank you for your support, Moda ~Cangsheng threw a grenade in the step song. Throwing time: 17:42:49, August 21, 2018Cody threw a mine. Throwing time: 20:29:21, August 21, 2018?Cody threw a mine. 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