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Mo Yan sat on the bed, legs crossed with one hand on his knee supporting his head. He carefully looked at the rather clean storefront that had been tinkered with, secretly saying to himself: My family’s little zombie loves to be clean.

My family?

The sudden word made Mo Yan stunned for a second. A bright smile immediately appeared on his face after. It is a good word, it sounds very nice.

Mo Yan secretly said it again twice in his heart, making it sweet.

After the sweetness, he turned to look at the door. What is his little zombie doing?

Mo Yan sat on the bed and waited for ten minutes but the little zombie still hasn’t come back. He frowned, there was a strange worry in his heart. The smile on his face slowly faded.

After another ten minutes, the little zombie still hasn’t come back. Mo Yan couldn’t sit still anymore. He jumped up from the soft bed with a move and walked out with his long legs.

He was a fourth-level mental ability zombie. Mo Yan also understood that with the little zombie ability, he was most likely like a king for the zombie. Even if he ran into the crowd of base, humans who have only experienced the apocalypse for two months were definitely not the little zombie opponents. Even the first day he, known as the hope of the base, met the little zombies, he was still beaten by the little zombies. But still, he couldn’t help but worry about the little zombie.

The worry was irritating.

Mo Yan flipped his hand and took a cigarette out of his space. He uses his ability to light up the cigarette, so the lighter can be saved.

Mo Yan also has a space ability. It was much bigger than Huang Xiao’s space ability. Every time his space ability was upgraded, the space would double accordingly. Inside is like a small world starting up.

Now his thunder and fire abilities are level three while his space abilities are level two. The inside has been changed from a large sports field to a stadium. What remained unchanged was the spring in the middle. Mo Yan has tried it. That spring water has no use besides tasting a little sweet, so he usually uses it to take a bath.

But he only uses it silently. It wasn’t convenient to expose his space ability. It’s not that it can’t be revealed, it’s because Huang Xiao, who he grew up with since childhood, is also a space ability user. Space ability users have no attack power nor power to defend themselves, they are just a mobile warehouse. Everytime they go out, they need someone to protect them. Huang Xiao already felt insecure and blamed himself for not being able to fight. If his space ability were to be exposed, Huang Xiao probably would be thinking more.

Therefore, Mo Yan’s space ability was rarely used. He usually uses it when he is alone. During the team work, the job of loading things has always been Huang Xiao.

Mo Yan wasn’t a person who usually cared about others. If it wasn’t because Huang Xiao was someone who grew up with him and has good character, Mo Yan wouldn’t be thinking so much about whether he would feel comfortable.

After the whole cigarette was finished, the little zombie still hadn’t come back. Mo Yan’s brows furrowed even tighter. He went to the railing and looked at the first floor of the mall. He only saw densely packed zombies below, it looked terrifyingly uncomfortable.

But he just frowned at that. He put one hand on the railing with an expressionless face. His foot raises and his arm muscles bulge from his movements forming an arc.

Using the railing as support, he was just about to jump into the piles of zombies on the first floor when a roar came from below. Then Mo Yan saw the little zombie, who had disappeared, roared angrily with a stiff pale face and quickly flew towards him.

Mo Yan’s heart settled down. His hand also let go of the railing and just stood there. He narrowed his eyes, carefully observing the little zombie that was rushing toward him.

After observing him, he found that the little zombie looked pretty good.

Things happened so suddenly that he didn’t get to look at him carefully. He just got a quick look at him before the little zombie ‘caught’ him and pulled him to his nest, pushed him onto the bed, and then left.

Now that he took a closer look, why did he seem to like the little zombie the more he looked? Even the skin on his mouth made him feel that he’s very beautiful.

The clothes on the little zombie were a little dirty, but it seems he still pays attention to his clothing. There is no blood on his exposed skin like other zombies. His arms and legs are white and thin. Of course, by white, he means pale white, dead white. His waist wasn’t clear because his clothes are too big and completely cover his figure. Mo Yan couldn’t help feeling a little pity.

Looking up, the slender necks of the little zombies are very pale. One side was intact while the other was rotten. The rotten flesh hanging from his neck looks awfully disgusting.

The little zombie turns into a zombie after being bitten on the neck.

How painful he must have been at that time when he was bitten, how desperate he must have been. Why wasn’t he there with the little zombie at that time?

Mo Yan’s eyes were filled with anger. He can’t wait to pull out the bones of those zombies that bit the little zombie. He just wanted to punch himself, why wasn’t he around the little zombie at that time.

He didn’t think about when the little zombie was still human, at that time, the two didn’t even know each other at all. It doesn’t really matter that the little zombie was turned into a zombie has nothing to do with him, he just couldn’t let it go.

“Hou”

The little zombie quickly stood beside Mo Yan. A rough hand held onto Mo Yan, who was a lot taller than himself, put him on his shoulder and went back to his place.

The little zombie fingernails were very long. Zombies also have viruses on their fingernails. Even if the human has awakened as an ability user, if they were caught by a zombie, there is a chance that they will also become a zombie.

But the little zombie was very careful when holding Mo Yan’s hand. He seems to know his own uniqueness so when he grabbed Mo Yan, he peculiarly retracted his fingernails. His action was very careful, as if afraid he would hurt Mo Yan.

Mo Yan, who was lying on the little zombie, naturally felt the little zombie’s careful action.

Mo Yan couldn’t help but raise the corners of his mouth proudly. Even if his consciousness were uncomfortable because of his damaged image, it still didn’t affect Mo Yan’s good mood at all.

Mo Yan was quickly thrown back onto the soft princess bed by the little zombie.

“Hou, Hou”

The little zombie yelled at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan somehow felt that he understood the little zombie words.

The little zombie seems to be angry? Angry that he is leaving?

No, no, he didn’t plan to leave.

Mo Yan raises his head and looks at the little zombie’s face. The little zombie face was the same as his exposed arm, very pale and terrifying. There are also a few faint color veins on the left side of his face near his ear. There’s also a scratch. The trace was quite long, about 5 or 6 centimeters like the wound on his neck. The meat inside and beside it is rotten. It seriously affected the little zombie’s original beautiful face, making him look a little horribly disgusting.

But Mo Yan didn’t think like that at all. The wound on the little zombie’s face seemed like the wound on his neck, it only made Mo Yan feel distressed and angry. He didn’t feel that the little zombie was ugly or disgusting. In his view, the little zombie is the cutest and most beautiful he has seen.

Mo Yan knelt on the bed. Without thinking, he stretched out his long strong arms and took the little zombie, who was roaring angrily beside the bed, into his arms.

The little zombie angry roared stopped abruptly from his actions.

Mo Yan held the little zombie and pressed the little zombie’s head firmly against his shoulder. His nose was filled with the little zombie’s rotten smell and the stench from his clothes and hair, but his expression did not change beside a faint happy smile on his face. He gently patted the little zombie’s back with one hand. He was distressed and trying to comfort the little zombie.

He is happy that the little zombie treated him special. Anger, and various emotions flashed in his eyes. At the end, he felt sorry for the little zombie’s experience.

“Little guy.” The title left Mo Yan’s mouth but it felt a little unpleasant. He didn’t know what was wrong, it just sounded a little awkward.

He was thinking with a serious face, as if he was thinking about something important in life. Suddenly, a big smile appeared on his face, “Baby, baby.”

He repeated the title several times, feeling more and more at ease. Although it’s weird to call a zombie baby, Mo Yan couldn’t stop himself from being happy. Even the little zombie in his arms roared because of his title.

Although the sound is the same, Mo Yan just knew that the little zombies liked this title.

He smiled at his unreasonable and absurd thoughts.

“Baby, I didn’t want to run.” Mo Yan explained. He somehow felt that the little zombie was angry because of this, “I just want to find you, baby.”

“I won’t go anywhere. How could I be willing to leave?”

He felt that his family’s little zombie could understand.

It’s true.

“Hou”

This time, the little zombie’s voice was a little quieter. Although it was still quite loud in Mo Yan’s ears, beauty is in the eyes of the beholder after all. Mo Yan felt that his little zombie was acting spoiled and shy because of his words.

Mo Yan’s mouth twitched. He felt that the little zombie was simply too cute that he didn’t want to leave him. Just looking at the little zombie like this, listening to the little zombie’s voice, is enough to satisfy and make him happy.

For more than 20 years, this is the first time Mo Yan has such an emotion.

This little zombie is simply his treasure. The more Mo Yan thought about it, the more the rippling appeared. Regardless of the mess on the little zombie’s cold body, his pair of big hands reached into the little zombie’s clothes and touched the little zombie’s skin.

Without the warmth from the living, he was a little cold and stiff, but Mo Yan felt that the touch felt good.

He touched and touched, then Mo Yan suddenly froze. He stared stiffly at his palm, darkly asking himself, Does he have necrophilia?

Thinking of those zombies outside, Mo Yan shuddered. No, no, he only did this to his little zombie baby in his arms.

Just when Mo Yan’s mind was wandering, the little zombie suddenly pushed Mo Yan away. Mo Yan was stunned for a second. The next second, he saw the little zombie put a cloth bag into his arms.

Only then did Mo Yan see that his little zombie came back with a cloth bag.

The little zombie looked at him, then looked at the cloth bag in his arms again.

Mo Yan understood the little zombie meaning.

He opened the cloth bag in his arms. He was stunned for a second. There was a lot of food in the bag. Canned meat, ham, vacuum-packed chicken wings, and other mouth-watering foods.

Mo Yan didn’t expect that the little zombie would just go out to find food for him. He looked at the food, the corner of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

The little zombie pointed to the cloth bag again.

Mo Yan followed the little zombie gesture and pushed the food away. He saw a densely packed crystal nucleus under the food. He did a rough calculation, there are about 200.

In such a short time, not only did his little zombie find him food, he also gave him many crystal cores. Most of them have no attribute so he can absorb it all.

Mo Yan looked at the cloth bag in his hand, and a strange idea arose.

Is his little zombie trying to raise him?

The author has something to say: Mo Yan: My gold master is a little zombie. He’s so cute, like the sun.

Zhang Lixin and others: …Could it be that he was caught by the zombie and poisoned by the zombie? That’s why he became retard like this?

Little zombie: Hou Hou

T/N:

Singledog theater:

Momo: Could it be….I’m necrophilia?

Singledog: Same. Same. That’s the first thing I thought. (〃∀〃)ゞ