By the dim river, Rourou was waiting in the stuffy RV.
The last trace of skylight leaked from the sky, and the entire sky was filled with night.
Darkness falls from the sky.
The buildings in the city have a darker visual effect.
Rourou was getting a little impatient waiting.
At this time in the past, both zombies would have returned home and entered hibernation or sleep.
Rourou decided not to wait any longer, started the car, and the "buzzing" sound of the car resounded in this silent city.
The RV was walking along the street with its headlights on.
She remembered that Fuchen wanted to see a diamond advertisement at that time.
The RV was walking towards the place where we parted, and when we saw the billboard, we turned into a vertical street and looked for it.
When the zombie behind the car saw the car lights, its body recovered from its dormant state and moved staggeringly with the car.
Unfortunately, I turned a corner and completely lost the zombies.
As the RV turned the corner, its headlights swung over the World Trade Center towers, and a pair of legs briefly appeared in the light.
Rourou stopped the car and looked back.
There was a vague black shadow in the darkness.
Rourou fell back, looked carefully at the black figure, lowered her head and looked carefully at the person sitting on the steps outside the car window.
"Um, Liu Minzhi?" Rourou greeted while driving.
No one responded.
"Father Fuchen?" Rourou continued to greet.
Finally, there was a reaction. He raised his head and looked at Rourou.
It's the big zombie.
Rourou finally found her. She said, "Get in the car."
The big zombie doesn't move.
Rourou subconsciously found the intermediary communicator Fuchen, and after searching around, she realized something was wrong, "Where is Fuchen?"
"If you don't obey me, don't do it," the big zombie said without any thought.
Rourou frowned, got out of the car, and walked up to the big zombie, "You are disobedient, so she doesn't want you?"
The big zombie didn't respond.
Rourou said goodbye, she was angry.
This floating dust is too willful.
The big zombie’s sacrifice for Fu Chen is still vivid in my mind. He cut off his arms and gave up his crystal core for her, why not?
A zombie!
What a zombie can do!
Nowadays, people may not be able to do this. Zombies are willing to do this. What else is she dissatisfied with?
"Just because you didn't listen to her and went in the direction she was going?" Rourou guessed.
The big zombie didn't say anything, its head drooped again, like a big dog abandoned by its owner.
Rourou was so angry that she defended the big zombie, "Just wait, she comes to get the bottle, and I will speak for you! If she doesn't come back, I won't give you milk!"
The big zombie didn't speak. He sat motionless on the steps. He still held the crystal core in his hand.
Rourou looked around and saw zombies gradually gathering.
She had to get in the car. She also had to rest. Fortunately, she got into the car and slept.
With Fuchen's father zombie here, Rourou believed that Fuchen would not disturb her, but she still turned on the defense system.
Sleeping in bed, Rourou thought about the zombie father and daughter.
She knew very well that these two people must be united. It would be very troublesome if they were separated. Theory and experimental results are indispensable.
Early the next morning, Rourou opened her eyes, opened the car window, and found that the big zombie on the steps was gone.
There were no zombies around the car or even on the entire street.
Rourou washed up and ate. She got off the car, put the RV in the space, and prepared to go into this big supermarket to pack some things.
We are all in the big shopping mall, how can we not stock up on supplies?
Sensing that Fuchen was ready to drink milk, Rourou went downstairs. As soon as she left the mall, she saw Fuchen waiting outside. She stood on the steps.
Not far away, there was a boy sitting.
The boy looks very much like a human being. His dilated blue pupils are like the blue waves of the sea.
This is a zombie, an advanced zombie. It has thoughts.
Only the pupils of high-level zombies are dilated, with no solid center.
Human beings have solid hearts.
Ordinary zombies have no pupils at all.
Rourou was secretly frightened, she was careless. The RV was in the space.
Fuchen reached out to Rourou and asked for milk.
Rourou is afraid of the zombie boy, but she has not forgotten that Fuchen and the big zombie are the best combination.
He suppressed his fear and said to Fuchen, "I will give you milk, but you need to return to your father. He is the safest side."
Fuchen said nothing, but still stretched out his hand.
Rourou said nothing and walked in another direction to leave.
Fuchen's hand followed the moving direction.
"Milk." Fuchen emphasized.
"If you don't go back, I won't give you milk." Rourou said.
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Rourou saw Fuchen's eyes raised, filled with murderous intent.
Rourou felt shocked.
The next second, his body moved and his mouth opened wide to bite her.
Rourou stretched out her hand, and the water column hit the floating dust. The floating dust was forced back by the water column.
The boy who had been sitting moved quickly.
The soft water column hit him, and the opponent moved left and right to dodge, very fast.
Rourou immediately took out the spiritual water from the space and splashed it over a large area.
The boy was splashed with water mist and screamed "ouch" instantly.
This taste is exactly the same as yesterday.
Densely small sunken spots appeared on the face, with white mist appearing, as if they were corroded.
Seeing this, Fuchen took off her shirt and "covered her head." She kept staring at Rourou.
The look in his eyes was very cold, as if he was looking at a prey that was destined to die.
Rourou hid in the space without saying a word. She did not expect that Fuchen, who was not beside the big zombie, would be even more ferocious.
Fuchen wanted to chase him, but it was too late.
There is no Rourou person in sight.
She knows that a fatal weakness of Rourou's space is that where you enter, you have to exit.
She can also squat.
But no one knows how much food she has stored in her space.
What's more, she just came out of the mall to stock up on goods.
The boy felt the news of the breath, took off the clothes on his head, and wiped the water stains on his face.
His face was already pitted, and from a distance it looked like pockmarks.
Can't look closely.
nausea.
The boy looked at Fuchen.
Fuchen said, "We don't have the ability to dodge, so we can't intercept her." Thinking of Rourou's index finger that opened the space last time, "Next time I see her, I will destroy her right index finger as soon as possible."
The boy nodded and looked down at his clothes. The clothes were not injured. Only his face without clothes was injured.
The boy felt the role of clothes for the first time and decided to buy a hat to cover his face.
Night falls.
Or in front of the World Trade Center.
Rourou quietly opened a hole in the space and used the mirror to check the outside world.
I saw a figure sitting below.
Move the mirror left and right, and you can only get the top of your head.
"Father Fuchen." Rourou asked softly.
Looking up from below, a face was revealed, it was that of a big zombie.
Rourou sighed and came out of the space. She regretted it as soon as she landed.
She saw the clothes on the zombies.
Even though it was dark night, the view was limited.
But because the clothes on the zombies were light blue shirts, you could vaguely see traces of splashes on them.
What activities by zombies will cause splash marks?
How many zombies are there traces on the large surface?
It seems like: a zombie father without his daughter by his side is more dangerous.
Rourou sighed secretly. She had no power to care about the father and daughter. She shouldn't break up with Fuchen because of this.
