Rourou turned around and saw a zombie biting the person behind him. He had no powers and opened his hands in hopes of asking for help. However, his neck was bitten and he could not make a sound. There were tears in his eyes, full of longing.
Looking down, Rourou saw the child missing at her feet. She hadn't opened her eyes yet. She only cried and had no idea how bad the situation outside was.
Rourou suddenly took out a milk bottle from the space and quietly added milk powder and water into it.
Zhang Wei saw it and yelled, "Rourou!"
Rourou turned her back and threw the bottle to Fuchen.
Even if she is about to die, Rourou hopes that the child can have a meal before she dies.
The milk bottle rolled down next to Fuchen's legs.
Fuchen sensed the movement, propped up his body, touched the bottle, grabbed it in his mouth, and put it in his mouth.
"mua~mua~" The meal was delicious.
When getting into the car, Rourou saw Fuchen's movements, her heart moved and she smiled.
"Roar!" The zombie king grabbed the dead man's neck and roared. All the dead people reacted and turned around to chase the person.
Brother Zhang and Rourou cooperated with each other to release their skills, but it is obvious that they have gained a certain immunity from the loss now, and their speed is slower, but they can still walk.
The car couldn't move at all.
Suddenly, the car window was broken, and the Lost King grabbed a person from the car. The zombie group immediately moved into the hole.
The car was busy.
The Zombie King grabbed the person and walked away. He saw Fuchen grabbing the bottle and eating happily. He didn't know that Fuchen was eating, so he just thought he was eating randomly.
"Ah ah ah -" the man who was grabbed by the neck yelled.
The zombie king pushed the man to Fuchen, and the man fell on Fuchen. The milk bottle fell to the ground.
"Ahaha——" Fuchen cried. His nose was bruised and bleeding.
The man never thought there would be a moment to be released, so he got up and ran away.
The zombie king moved his neck and watched the person run. The next moment, he teleported to the side and grabbed the person head and tail with both hands. He laid it horizontally and pointed his neck at Fuchen.
"Ahhhh-" the man yelled.
"Ahhhhh--" Fuchen was also crying with his eyes closed, and his high-pitched voice was very recognizable.
Seeing this, the Zombie King reluctantly thought for a moment. He saw that there were only two small teeth in Fuchen's mouth, and then he looked at the man's neck. He scratched the man's neck with his fingertips, and blood flowed out.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch -" the man screamed, all his feces and urine came out, tears and snot came out, and he kept muttering, "Don't eat me! Don't eat me!"
"Ahhhh--" Fuchen was still crying.
The Zombie King roared at Fuchen, who suddenly stopped crying and opened his eyes, revealing a pair of white eyes with mist, which were exactly the same as the dead eyes of zombies.
Fuchen lowered her head and exposed her teeth. A pair of fangs slowly grew next to her front teeth, and she bit down on the man.
"Ah——" the man screamed.
In the car, the men and women fighting against the zombies faced the army.
"Rourou!" Zhang Wei suddenly shouted.
Rourou turned around and saw the look in his eyes, and immediately understood, there was reluctance in her eyes.
"Brother Zhang! Brother Zhang! Don't leave us behind!" Someone noticed.
However, at the next moment, Zhang Wei and Rourou released their superpowers and concentrated their power only on the area around them. Immediately, there was an open space and the two of them ran away in the same direction.
"Brother Zhang!" someone in the car shouted.
The crowd of bereaved people rushed to the car, and their voices immediately fell silent.
Rourou couldn't bear to look back, and saw only squirming corpses in the car, with no living people in sight. She didn't see that behind the car, Fuchen, whom she wanted to give him a delicious meal, was also biting into human flesh.
After reaching a safe zone, Zhang Wei took out the RV from the space, got in, started the car, and educated Rourou, "You shouldn't take them with you. They are all a drag."
Rourou lowered her head and said not a word.
Zhang Wei sighed and could only sigh, "You are too kind. But in the last days, kindness cannot survive. If you want to be kind, you must first be strong."
Fortunately, he kept the RV hidden.
This RV can be upgraded and can also be used for income, which is Zhang Wei's biggest secret. And Rourou is his ex-girlfriend.
If it weren't for Rourou's rare water power, Zhang Wei wouldn't want to take this Holy Mother with him.
However, in the last days, clean water resources are very precious.
And Rourou's own strength is not bad either.
Rourou lowered her head and remained silent, not daring to say a word.
On the other side, Fuchen was yelled at to drink blood, and various functions of her body were also changing. Rows of teeth appeared in her mouth, all of which were sharp. The white light in her eyes was thicker, and her nose could smell the smell of blood.
The blood vessels on my body became a little darker.
Seeing this, the Zombie King cut off one of his hands and enjoyed the food.
The bereaved group in the back is eating food.
It looked like a happy place.
However, someone grabbed his own food. Fuchen raised his head and stared at the zombies. Suddenly there was fierceness in his eyes. He opened his mouth and said, "Roar!"
Um?
Someone challenged him. The Zombie King slapped him, and the dust flew away, and it happened to land in front of the bottle.
The scent of milk penetrates into the mind from the nose.
Fuchen took a deep sniff, stretched out his hand to grab the milk bottle, and drank "mua~mua~".
The milk has been warmed and the temperature is just right.
The white light in Fuchen's pupils decreased, the blackness of his pupils gradually appeared, and the gray on his body also gradually decreased.
The Zombie King was immersed in eating and did not notice the floating dust.
Fuchen raised his head and drank the milk, then looked to the side. There was no more milk.
There are colorful varieties introduced in the milk tea display window.
Fuchen stared at the milk tea and crawled over there.
"Crack."
Heaven's thigh blocked the way.
Fuchen turned his head away and looked at the Zombie King, not knowing why.
The Zombie King was holding one thigh and munching on the food, not even noticing the child.
Fuchen turned his head away, looked at the milk tea, and then at the thigh in front of him.
The pupils of the eyes change color from deep to light.
"Dululu." Fuchen shook his head, his mouth was drooling, and he climbed over his thighs and crawled towards the milk tea shop.
"Oh." The Zombie King raised his head, licking the blood and flesh in his mouth clean, and looked at Fuchen.
The floating dust slapped the tempered glass, shouting "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".
The zombie king got up and walked towards Fuchen.
"Ah ah ah." Fuchen raised his head and spoke to the zombie king.
The zombie king looked into the store, raised his hand and struck, causing the tempered glass to shatter to the ground.
Fuchen immediately stepped on the broken glass and crawled over. There were wounds on his body, but there was no blood. Fuchen couldn't feel any pain.
Climbing under the display of "Signature Milk Tea", I cried "Ahhh".
The Zombie King looked at her, walked over, raised his hand, and reached for the display picture.
Hand pierced drawing.
No milk tea.
"Ah——" Fuchen cried sharply.
The zombie king looked at her, grabbed her head and threw it on top of the corpse.
"Ah ah ah", Fuchen still cried.
The car was still swinging. There were still many zombies inside, looking for broken corpses. From time to time there was a sound of "ding, ding, ding, clang".
The zombie king "roared", and the zombies swayed away with "oh-ho" and "oh-ho".
The car was empty, and the zombie king followed him in.
There are supplies that six people just brought back.
The Zombie King stared at the electric baton on the ground, and the "sizzling" electric current hit his body, causing the Zombie King to twitch all over.
The lice fell to the ground.
The current stopped moving.
The Zombie King felt comfortable and pressed it again, "Zhi~zi~".
