Fuchen was sitting on it, holding a pacifier and sucking breast milk. Rainwater fell from under the brim of his hat.
The raincoat isolated her from the rain outside.
The Zombie King treaded water, the dust on his body shook, and his pacifier hit the roof of his mouth.
Step on it again.
The pacifier hit her teeth and she ejaculated.
When I see the wasted milk, the dust and gas will not come out, so I open my mouth and bite it.
The Zombie King was wearing a hat and felt the dust bite him again, but the intensity was obviously much lighter.
He likes hats.
Protect scalp.
The next moment, Fuchen took off his hat and continued to bite.
The Zombie King silently retracted his feet and continued walking forward. But when he saw a puddle, he couldn't help but step into it, and then stomped again, causing a big splash of water.
After Fuchen drank the milk, he jumped down. He looked sideways at the Zombie King and jumped with all his might, causing water to splash on the Zombie King's raincoat.
When the Zombie King saw the water flowing on his clothes, he became interested and jumped vigorously.
Water splashed onto Fuchen's face.
Fuchen: "..." washed his face.
"Hmm -" Fuchen gritted his teeth and jumped three times in a row, splashing water.
The Zombie King also jumped along.
Two waves of water fighting!
The black sewage scattered into black daffodils, opposing the other side's daffodils.
One big and one small were crowded into a small puddle, their feet were squeezing, and they had to fight against each other from time to time.
Squeezing and squeezing, the focus is not on the confrontation, but on the splash.
Fuchen grabbed the zombie king and the two zombies jumped together.
"Crash".
"Crash".
The splashing water has two arcs up and down.
The zombie king's side has a higher superior arc, and Fuchen's side has a smaller inferior arc.
There is no water splash in the middle.
The Zombie King grabbed Fuchen's hand, letting Fuchen step on his own feet and jump from time to time.
"Wow."
"Wow."
"Hahahahaha." Fuchen laughed loudly.
The whole family is addicted to the boring game of treading water and refuses to leave.
The zombies following behind were swaying in the rain and did not leave.
The cat corpse behind looked at the boring behavior of the two of them, then walked away to find something to eat.
In the city, most of them are lonely and empty houses, exposed to the wind and rain.
Most of the groups wandering on the street are zombies, swaying, chasing after the smell of meat, and leaving with the danger.
And a small number of human beings are busy making a living, doing various jobs just to make ends meet, and will not play unscrupulously on the streets on such a rainy day.
Exposed to zombies.
Only the zombies Fuchen and the Zombie King can be so fearful.
On the third day, the weather that had experienced rainy days ushered in a sunny day.
Fuchen and the big zombie still came wearing raincoats.
Guard soldier: "Why is it still a raincoat? Sure enough, it's still a zombie."
Fuchen heard this and looked at the people inside. He was still wearing a guard uniform and had not changed. Looking up and looking elsewhere, he saw people wearing different clothes coming and going through the gaps. The color he saw was light and could be vaguely distinguished.
It's different clothes.
It's hot, and some people are wearing skirts.
Fuchen stared at the clothes carefully, trying to see any pattern. Until no one came and went in the gaps, he took the bottle and left.
Someone in the base held a loudspeaker and shouted, "Fuchen Fuchen, the boss wants me to tell you to put back the empty milk bottles every day. She has no other bottles."
Fuchen grabbed the bottle and bit the pacifier without saying anything.
The big zombie underneath him opened his mouth, pointed at himself, and said seriously, "Dad."
call me call me.
Call me daddy.
The guard was silent for two seconds, opened his mouth, and continued shouting through the loudspeaker, "Fuchen and her father, don't forget to return the previous milk bottles after taking the milk. There are no empty bottles in the base."
Hearing his name, the Zombie King was very satisfied and nodded slowly.
Fuchen glanced at the Zombie King and said with disdain: Do you know what his last name is? You can take advantage of him.
The Zombie King carried Fuchen away. Fuchen held his ear with his left hand to control the direction, pointing towards the clothing city, and held the milk bottle in his right hand to drink water.
In the base, in the security room, the security guard who took over pushed his hand and asked, "Hey, what on earth is the boss doing? Breastfeeding and giving back the bottle, do you really think they are human beings?"
The security guard who was about to be laid off said, "I don't know." Nu Zui said, "No, this is today's observation record. If you see what they did, just write it down. The boss said it is useful, and maybe it will be useful in the future. As long as the zombies don't bite us.
That’s fine.”
On it, the security guard wrote today's observation diary: Still wearing a raincoat. The big zombie emphasized that he was his father.
Yesterday's line read: Wear a raincoat on a rainy day.
The two of them lamented that it was a strange thing that these zombies, one big and one small, came to get milk every day and did not cause trouble or eat people.
Maybe the zombies are eating people elsewhere, but as long as they are not invaded by the other party, they feel at ease.
"Milk powder is so precious, and the boss just gave it to me. It's such a waste." The new security guard couldn't bear to part with the milk.
The replacement security guard patted the new security guard and said, "Just think of that milk as a bribe. Think about three bottles of milk a day in exchange for peace of mind. Do you think it's a good deal?"
Commercial Street.
This commercial street is used to being visited by two zombies.
Every time I want to buy something, the dust brings me here.
Fuchen took the big zombie to a clothing store and saw that the clothes here were the most colorful! Every piece was colorful.
Fuchen picked up a piece of clothing and put it on, with the colorful skirt hanging down. She was also the most beautiful girl!
Fuchen pointed to the clothes next to him, "Put them on!"
The big zombie stared at the floral skirt in front of him and silently put it on himself.
The floral skirt and black bottoming are too visually striking.
Fuchen frowned, not happy with the black color, and pointed at the raincoat, "Take it off, take it off. Take it off and wear this."
The zombie king obeyed and took off his outer skirt, then took off his black raincoat, revealing his dirty and torn cloth. He was about to put on the skirt directly, but was pulled back by Fuchen.
"You have to take off this one too!"
The Zombie King looked at the buttons in front of him. He couldn't unbutton them. Raincoats and swimsuits are both elastic and can be worn directly without buttons.
He pulled on his clothes and took them off until they were completely torn, revealing his black and blue flesh stained with mud.
He only had a pair of navy blue underwear on him.
The Zombie King silently raised his legs and put on his floral skirt.
Fuchen was very satisfied when he saw the zombie king dressed in flowers.
The small size swimsuit was tight on the skinny Zombie King. Every part of the clothes was tight and constricted. Every part of the upper body was exposed. Fortunately, there was a skirt underneath, which covered the embarrassing parts.
"Let's go." Fuchen said.
The Zombie King did not leave. He stared at the hat and carefully put a white lady's hat with flowers on his head.
Wear a hat - protect your scalp from being bitten.
On the fourth day, one parent and one child went to get the bottles as usual.
The guard burst into laughter when he saw the father and daughter leaving the country in swimsuits. Especially the big zombie. Pointing to the zombie king who was wearing women's clothing, he said, "Hahaha. There are also bosses in women's clothing among the zombies!"
The colors of the swimsuit are too full and look particularly enchanting in the sun.
