I took a bag of ready-to-eat food and some children's clothes upstairs.
After changing clothes, the child finally looked less bulky and could walk more easily.
When Shishi saw the red sports car on the back of the child's clothes, she got excited, grabbed the back of the collar and lifted it up, making the child's eyes roll back in his head.
Ugly facepalm.
A thought suddenly popped into my head: fatten them up before slaughtering them.
It's highly likely that the scenario will be similar.
"Shishi, he rolled his eyes."
Shishi paused for a moment, then, after processing Chou Chou's words, turned the child around and was startled.
Thinking she felt she had hurt the child, Chou Chou was left speechless, both amused and exasperated by her next sentence.
[Oh, he's a zombie too, just a fake little egg.]
The child was saved; he had been coughing for a long time, and tears were streaming down his face.
Ugly felt this wasn't a solution and that the human infants had to be sent away. He worried that the silly corpses were reckless and that the children would die young.
Besides, neither of them can cook, and the child is always eating snacks, which isn't good.
In the following days, he became even more determined to send the person away.
Shishi is obedient and doesn't go far, but he still fights every day. After fighting, he gets bored and starts playing with the kids.
She thought climbing the stairs was a waste of time, so she carried her child and jumped off the building, scaring the child into screaming.
After the child finished eating the lollipop and threw away the stick, she picked up the stick, washed it, and poked the white crystal core that she didn't like into the lollipop for the child to eat.
They even asked expectantly, "Is it delicious?"
The child only heard "hoho" sounds and didn't understand what she was saying. He was afraid of being hungry and didn't dare to waste food. He slurped for a long time but couldn't taste anything. When he saw her staring at him, he was completely confused.
"Can my sister eat human food too?"
Shishi shook her head and continued to ask, "Is it delicious?"
After a long, misunderstanding, the child spent ages slurping up crystal cores under her bright gaze.
That night, the child developed a high fever that lasted for three days and three nights. Fortunately, he pulled through and unexpectedly awakened dual abilities in water and space.
It was a lucky accident.
One morning, she found a pot and some canned food that someone else had eaten from somewhere. There was a fish on the can's wrapper.
Now she was in high spirits. She carried back a fish bigger than the pot, threw it into the pot, and excitedly showed it off to the children.
[Shishi found you something delicious!]
She eagerly took out an empty can of fish and pointed to the fish pattern on it.
The child's eyes lit up, but it turned out to be empty.
He's not greedy, he just misses it a little.
Then the idiot pressed his head and turned him around.
Ta-da! This is enough for you to eat for a long time.
Are you happy or not?
The child was terrified when the giant fish head was shoved right in front of him. He let out a scream and almost bravely gave his life.
The problem is that he is small and lacks the strength to break free from the powerful corpse's restraint.
The big fish had its crystal core removed, and it was covered in blood. The child didn't cry because he had jumped off buildings so many times that he had developed a strong heart.
He was even relieved that his sister knew to cook the fish first, instead of eating it directly.
But you can't eat mutated fish.
Waaah, someone please save him!
The beautiful music was interrupted by a terrible scream. Ugly peeked out from the stairwell, but after just one glance, he withdrew his head and sighed deeply.
Heaven gave the silly corpse a carefree and good nature, and blocked all other windows.
One word: Absolutely amazing!
There's something even more amazing.
[Ugly, I see you! Come down and start a fire to stew fish for Little Egg; he loves it.]
Ugly turned the loudspeaker up to the maximum volume, blasting the most energetic disco music, creating a deafening roar that drowned out the ghostly screams.
He answered for the child: Like my ass.
He didn't go downstairs, thinking the corpse would let it go, but suddenly found the area downstairs eerily quiet.
For some reason, I felt a chill down my spine, a kind of desolate feeling of an impending invasion by a massive army and having no power to resist.
His heart tightened, and he hurriedly strode downstairs.
Neither the person nor the body was downstairs, and the pot and fish were also gone.
The air smelled strongly of blood, coming from the entrance of the residential area.
He quickly ran outside.
A horde of zombies formed a circle, some low-level and some high-level, all eager to pounce, excited at the sight of their prey.
He sighed inwardly, realizing how bad things were.
Low-level zombies have no independent consciousness and cannot control their desires; they will tear apart anyone who is alive.
Could this bloody smell be from that child?
With so many zombies, they're probably all dead and their bodies torn to pieces.
He pushed his way through the horde of corpses and saw what?
A slender butcher is slicing fish with superb skill, producing even slices.
A daring child is handing out fish slices, grinning as he feeds them into the mouths of zombies.
Blood flowed like a stream at their feet.
In the past, the child's life would have been in danger.
We're all safe and sound today, and even got along very well.
That's unusual.
I breathed a huge sigh of relief.
It's good that you're alive.
"Shishi, what are you doing?"
Feeding was successful, and Corpse is very happy.
[Relatives came to visit, and Shishi is entertaining them.]
What the hell is this about relatives coming?
Whose house is being used to entertain guests at the front gate?
The reason will come in the next second.
The house is too small; there's not enough room.
The fish is too big to fit.
Little Egg said he liked eating tree branches but not fish, so he gave the fish to his relative.
Little Egg: ...Luckily I was smart, otherwise I would be the one eating raw fish slices.
Ugly knew perfectly well that the little humans weren't vegetarians; they were just making excuses because their lives were in danger.
He thought that was the end of it, and the child thought they were safe. Then he saw the corpse, who had finished dividing the fish, wash the knife and his hands with water, throw the knife into the pot, and with a snap, uproot a two-story-high tree and carry it on his shoulder, while holding the pot in his other hand.
A thought kept running through my mind: [The tree doesn't have many leaves; will Little Egg be able to eat his fill? I'm a little worried. Next time, I'll find a tree with lots of leaves for him to eat from.]
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