In the middle of the night, there was a sudden heavy rain, lightning and thunder.
In the community, zombies are "floating".
The heavy rain hit the zombies as if it were hitting the plants. The zombies still swayed and did not leave.
Zombies in the city are still wandering around, looking for the breath of the living.
The rain fell slantingly, hitting the table.
The zombie king sat in his seat and looked at the sky outside.
There were dark clouds floating in the gloomy sky, and from time to time a few streaks of lightning appeared in the clouds above, followed by "rumbling" thunder.
The rain entered the window and dripped along the table top on the Zombie King's body.
He didn't react at all, but reacted to the "electricity" in the sky.
Electricity = comfort.
The zombie king jumped out of the window, held his head high, and walked towards the direction of the electricity step by step.
Under the heavy rain, a zombie with an ashen face looked for it step by step with white eyes open.
No one thought that zombies could have thoughts.
No one would have thought that zombies would want to be shocked by lightning.
Fuchen curled up and slept on a chair. At the right time, he was woken up by lightning.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, which made my head hurt.
Wind and rain drifted in from the window and dripped on my head.
The air was humid and very dull.
Fuchen opened his eyes and saw nothing on the table in front of the desk, only a water stain.
Stand up and look again.
Outside the window, in the hazy rain and fog, dark shadows swayed from side to side.
Fuchen was surprised, jumped on the table, slipped, kicked his feet out of the window, knocked his head on the table, and got completely wet.
When I poked my head out, the rain and fog were so heavy that I couldn't see anyone clearly, and my perception was greatly reduced.
She only felt that the zombies outside the window had left.
Fu Chen was a little strange, so he didn't think much about it. When he saw the milk powder can, he felt hungry. He jumped into the rain, held a can of milk powder in his arms, pried open the can, and dug out the milk powder to eat.
Raindrops fall into the jar and stick together, which is not delicious.
Fuchen remembered that the milk in the woman's bottle was water, and she stuck it out of the window and drank it from the rain.
There was a layer of water foam floating on it.
Grab some milk powder, mix it twice in the water, then grab the muddy milk powder and put it into the water.
tasty.
Fuchen simply sat in the rain and drank milk powder while drinking water. There was no shortage of milk in the milk powder can.
"Boom", the electricity climbed like a snake in the clouds.
Fuchen happened to see him, holding a milk powder can and drinking milk.
While I was drinking, I suddenly felt blessed: I am drinking the milk I like in the rain. Who else is going to do what I like too... Electricity?
Fuchen's face froze instantly.
She looked up at the thunder and lightning in the sky.
"Rumble", the loud noise shook the sky and the earth, and the winding lightning looked as big as a palm in the clouds. The actual distance may have spanned the entire city.
The more Fu Chen thought about it, the more likely it became that that fool was just a fool!
Fuchen immediately put down the milk powder can in his hand and chased in the direction of the zombies.
Rourou has been paying attention to the developments here.
The rain and fog filled the air and she couldn't see the distance clearly. When she suddenly saw Xiao Fuchen running downstairs, she was surprised. When she saw the swaying zombie army again, she was surprised.
After thinking about it, Rourou carried the equipment and left the house.
She walked through the rain and fog, entered the community, and entered the house by feeling.
The house is an old house, and the first thing you notice at first glance is: a lot of books!
The owner of this house must be a top student.
She looked through the books in the study and thought about something. After thinking for a long time, she left silently and left the community.
In the second half of the night, the rain gradually lightened up.
Fuchen dragged a dark human figure back to the community.
Dragging the Zombie King into the building, I really didn't expect that this stupid guy really went after the thunder and lightning. He really caught up with him and got a fierce thunder.
As soon as she entered the house, Fuchen smelled a familiar scent. She dropped the person in her hand and walked into the study.
Twenty milk bottles were neatly placed on the table, each bottle filled with more than half a bottle of water. There was also a bucket of water next to it.
Fuchen walked over and stared at the bottle with his small body of 50 centimeters. The transparent water reflected his reflection in the bottle.
Fuchen climbed up, picked up a milk bottle and drank from it.
That's the taste.
The taste of mental clarity!
There is a piece of paper next to it, with a picture of scooping milk powder from the milk powder can with a spoon, pouring it into the bottle of water, tightening it, and shaking it.
Fuchen picked up the milk powder can, followed the instructions, and drank again, exactly the same!
With sweet taste, the body is full of strength and the brain is very clear.
Fuchen put down the milk bottle and stared at it in a daze. For a moment, she looked out the window. There were no zombies following her outside the window.
His eyes drifted to a pile of milk bottles, and then settled on the large bucket of water.
The big zombie in the house is now weak.
If this bucket of water goes down... Fuchen thought about it, and finally jumped out of the window.
The city streets are full of water.
Fuchen grabbed the zombie's brain and killed him. But there was something hard in his hand.
Twist the attached flesh and blood to reveal a very small crystal.
He threw it into his mouth casually, and his body suddenly shook!
Stronger than milk!
Fuchen looked at the sky thoughtfully, whether the rain had brought about some changes, or whether the time had come and everyone had evolved accordingly.
And that human...
Fuchen stopped catching zombies, dug out the crystal cores in the zombies' brains, and left.
Other big zombies appeared in the zombie circle, and sects emerged.
When Fu Chen saw the zombies gathering together, he stayed away and stood in the corner, watching from a distance. The zombie in front of him obviously had some thoughts. There was a little more black in his white eyes. When he saw Fu Chen, he looked straight at it and let out a "ha" in his throat.
.
It was as if the last breath before death was exhaled.
Fuchen doesn't know whether this greeting is good or bad.
But fairy, she needs help even more.
Although the big zombie is stupid, at least she is sure that it can be tamed. She does not trust other zombies.
Fuchen was no longer greedy for food and took back the remaining crystal core in his hand.
Entering the community, Fuchen sensed another powerful aura.
After this rain, the situation in the city was disrupted.
Unexpectedly, the Zombie King's brain was electrified, and he felt so good that it was so good that he almost lost his head.
Fuchen carefully climbed into the house through the window to inquire about the details.
He picked up a bottle filled with water, entered the study, moved slowly, and opened the door.
As soon as she released her sight, she saw the "outsider" in the living room turning his head and staring at her with a pair of dead fish eyes. The next moment, a pair of amber dilated pupils appeared in the fish eyes.
He is not tall. He is a child like Fuchen, but he is obviously three or four years old. He is already eighty or ninety centimeters tall. There is still black residue in his mouth.
Under his feet was a zombie king that was black and charred. He was temporarily unable to resist. There was a dent on his forehead!
Two zombies line up in a line and immediately enter combat mode.
The eldest child zombie jumped up and stretched out its sharp claws to bite Fuchen.
Fuchen raised his hand, holding the milk bottle, and pointed it at the outsider.
"Ooooh!" When the water touched the big child zombie, the big baby zombie immediately let out a strange scream, jumped its feet, covered its head, and danced wildly.
