"Little Corpse, can you tell me why you believe they are your parents?"
As expected, the patriarch is more reliable; he got to the heart of the matter in just one sentence.
On a bustling street, a large, a medium, and two small children were squatting in a corner, chattering away happily, but it was impossible to hear what they were talking about.
A moment later, the patriarch looked at him with a complicated expression.
Do zombies recognize people by their scent?
Based on his three lifetimes of love with Shishi, he guessed that He Chaoyang and Han Shuyun must be the reincarnations of Xiaoshi's parents.
The little corpse had their scent deep in his memory, so even after being reincarnated, he still remembered them.
At first, he thought it was because He Chaoyang and Han Shuyun looked just like Xiao Shi's parents.
Oh no, it's the same, but the little kid recognized the taste first.
While he was still in shock, Shishi revealed that when they first met, she recognized him by his scent and knew he was a petty thief who stole supplies.
What's outrageous is that Chou Chou actually said he was dishonest, asking why he didn't choose to steal the stock when Chou Chou was home.
If you've ever seen him as a petty thief, you'll remember the smell of that stinky man, and you'll recognize him the moment you come into this world, so you won't have to go hungry for so long.
So you all have dog noses, dog noses that can smell the soul?
"Little Corpse, do you still want to go back to your original world?"
The answer is obvious: "Wherever Mom and Dad are, that's where Little Corpse will be."
What a touching example of unrequited love!
My dear child, have you ever thought that your parents here don't know you?
"Still want revenge?"
The head of the family felt it was necessary to clarify this issue.
It's not about reopening old wounds, it's just about figuring out what the little brat really thinks.
What if one day he suddenly realizes that the parents here are not his original parents, and blames himself for bringing him here, bewitching him, and causing him to lose his will?
The hatred between parents is irreconcilable; it will be impossible to resolve this later.
The little corpse was determined, its face very serious.
“Report it! The parents here are the parents here. The parents from before were indeed killed by bad guys. If I don’t avenge them, I won’t have the face to stay with the parents here.”
That brat is actually quite filial.
His parents love him, and he is filial to them. It's a mutual love that is truly touching. He's a good child.
The little guy spoke in a childish voice with a serious expression, which was quite amusing.
He patted his little head and explained the rules to him.
"Alright, we'll talk about revenge back in that world. Here, you must abide by the rules. This place is full of people, so you can't shout and kill, and you can't use your powers to harm humans at will."
"Of course, if you're unlucky enough to encounter bad people who endanger your personal safety, you can protect yourself, but you can't give yourself away. You can't let others know that you have superhuman abilities. Do you understand?"
"And most importantly, you can't let anyone know you're from another world, and you can't talk about zombies."
"Can't we tell Mom and Dad either?"
The little zombie was a bit confused. His parents were his parents, and they certainly wouldn't mind that he was raised as a zombie.
The patriarch seems to be able to see through his thoughts.
"I can't tell you. It's not that your parents can't be trusted, but there are no zombies in this world. Telling them will only scare them."
"And if outsiders find out, you'll implicate them and they'll get hurt. You don't want them to face danger again, right?"
Upon hearing that his parents were in danger, Xiao Shi quickly covered his mouth and nodded.
I won't say anything, not even a little bit.
Shishi sincerely gave him advice, "If you want to talk, talk to Choudan. He likes to listen. Shishi tells him everything."
Ugly secretly rolled her eyes.
You tell everyone you don't know anything, like whoever flatters you so much you'd sell yourself, and then you still have to ask how much you're worth.
The patriarch smiled and nodded, "Yes, I really enjoy listening to it, you can pour it all for me."
He silently added in his mind: I'm a slop bucket, so feel free to dump whatever you want.
Since Xiao Shi is determined to stay in this world, the only thing we can do is to find a way to make up an identity for him.
There's not much to make up. It's just a lost child; you just need to register them and assign them an identity.
"Little Corpse, do you remember your full name?"
Little Corpse shook his head, "My parents only call me 'Good Boy,' Brother. What's this father's last name? Little Corpse wants to take his last name."
This little one is so clever; he can find his own parents and even act first and ask questions later.
"His surname is He, and his full name is He Chaoyang. Your mother's name is Han Shuyun."
"Okay, from now on, Little Corpse will be called He Xiaoshi, and his nickname will be Guaiguai."
He has parents, and he has a formal name and a nickname. He's so lucky.
He Xiaoshi, are you serious?
The patriarch offered a heartfelt suggestion: "How about changing it to 'He Xiaoshi'? The 'shi' in 'teacher' and the 'shi' in 'zombie' are characters that humans don't really like, and the connotation isn't very auspicious."
"Okay, I'll listen to my brother."
It just needs to sound the same as "尸尸".
Huh?
"Why is it called Corpse Corpse? Does it mean it doesn't like one corpse and prefers two?"
Child, you are capable of asking questions.
Corpse itself was bewildered. "Isn't Corpse good? It's great! Corpse is the best! Stinky Egg likes it the most! Ugly also likes it! Egg Grandpa, Egg Grandma, Egg Dad, Egg Mom... we like them all!"
She pulled out all the egg family members and listed them all, strongly insisting that her name was great, excellent, and incomparably good.
The head of the family felt it was necessary to take this opportunity to correct her name.
"Shishi, you used to be a zombie, so you were called Shishi, but you're not a zombie anymore, you're a human. Can we stop using that word from now on?"
"So you call me Renren? But Shishi sounds better, don't you all call me Shishi?" Shishi pouted.
"Her name is Shishi, and Shishi is a very nice name. I like it very much, and Grandpa Dan and Grandma Dan like it very much too."
"What I mean is, let's change to a word that sounds the same, the best-sounding and best-looking word, and also call her Shishi, okay?"
Which word?
She doesn't recognize any of the characters.
"A poem full of poetic imagery means that you are the most beautiful and capable, and that everyone likes you the most."
The patriarch, who wasn't very well-read, racked her brains to come up with such a beautiful word. As for its meaning, the important thing was that she liked hearing it.
He absolutely refused to admit that he only knew the general meaning of the words and could not fully interpret them.
Sure enough, as soon as the words were spoken, the person's eyes sparkled like stars.
"Really?"
"Really, this poem is better than the previous one about the corpse; even humans like it."
"Okay, from now on, we'll call her Shishi."
"Yes, her full name is Zhou Shi. Remember that?"
"No, let's call her Shishi, that's twice as pretty."
The patriarch smiled but didn't respond to her, turning instead to Chou Chou, "Your name is Zhou Chou, remember that?"
Ugly doesn't matter. "Well, my full name is Zhou Chou, and my nickname is Ugly."
Shishi raised her hand, "Shishi also wants a formal name and a nickname."
"Your full name is Zhou Shi, and your nickname is Shi Shi. Is that alright?"
"Can."
It's amazing how someone accepted it so easily just by saying it differently.
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