The zombies came up with ideas.
Hehe.
A human couple moved in next door, living in hiding with a little zombie. The humans are weaklings, and the little zombie is silly. Let's go over and hear their gossip.
【Really?】
The figure and the voice disappeared into the street.
The zombies, forced to listen to the manual, breathed a huge sigh of relief.
The king loves to conscript men, and even his precious darling loves to conscript men. The zombies have such a miserable life.
The zombie was excitedly pushing its cart to find the weak chicken couple, but as soon as it turned into the street, it saw humans fighting.
They're hoarding supplies again.
She was dumbfounded.
The intelligence team is unreliable, but not weak at all; it has many humans and many superpowers.
Metal, Water, Wood, Fire, Thunder.
The clanging and banging were loud.
The corpse searched blankly for a while, but didn't see the weak chicken couple. She quickly hid the car and then rushed into the pile of corpses.
It quietly peeks out, keeping its eyes and ears open.
Soon, the more capable team won and took away the looted supplies.
"Don't kill him, he's so young he won't hurt anyone, please spare him."
"All zombies deserve to die, regardless of size."
"They really deserve to die. Look at those stupid little eyes. They're just polluting the air."
"I beg you, I'll give you the supplies, I'll give you everything, please spare my son. We're not with other humans, he's really well-behaved, he won't hurt anyone."
The exasperated voice was mixed with pleas for mercy. The zombie, carrying two headless corpses, moved to a different position and finally saw the weakling duo that the zombie had mentioned.
A couple holding a little boy were hiding in a corner when they were caught red-handed by a young couple. The young couple nervously handed over their meager food.
The young man snatched it without hesitation.
"It should have been given to us in the first place. You associate with zombies, which makes you enemies of humanity. You don't deserve to live."
"No, no, he is our son. He has never harmed anyone. Please..."
A flash of fire appeared, and the pleas for mercy abruptly ceased.
"Honey, honey, how are you... oh... darling, quick, run..."
The corpse's eyes narrowed, as if it were itself that had been pierced through the heart by the vines.
Villains who slaughter their own kind deserve to die.
You can't see me, you can't see me, little zombie, run, run!
The main force is coming to the rescue! Come to the rescue! Oh my god!
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