Hehe~
Hehehe~
After an encrypted exchange.
A corpse made a decision.
My name is Shishi, you can't call me Silly Corpse. You're too ugly, so just call me Ugly.
The big guy silently accepted the new name, wriggling his creaking body, clearly not wanting to be with her.
I went and chose a room.
It's pink.
There is a beautiful large mirror and a beautiful large bed.
Fighting was exhausting, so he lay down to rest.
As a result, he was targeted by a corpse in the middle of the night, who threw him off the bed and took over his big bed.
Okay, it's fine.
He went next door.
Anyway, there are a lot of houses.
I lay there staring blankly all night. The next morning, there was a commotion next door. I went over to check and saw a corpse poking something in its mouth. There was a white ring around its mouth. It scared the corpse to death.
Her eyes questioned what she was doing.
The corpse turned its head and looked at him with the corner of its eye.
Brushing teeth? She doesn't understand. She's a clean-loving zombie baby.
Glug glug vomit.
I haphazardly wiped my face with a wet towel, then hung it on the rack, all clean and fresh.
Ugly: ...Where did she get the towel and toothbrush?
Looking at the plastic bag and toothbrush box lying on the ground, I understood.
It turns out these were the original owner's stock; I thought she was using someone else's.
Wait, zombies aren't people, why would you spawn them?
What kind of brain circuits does that idiot have?
Oh well, let her do what she wants, it's none of his business.
Tear~
The sound of a plastic box being torn open, a blur before my eyes, and then my mouth being stabbed.
Feeling the sticky substance was very uncomfortable, and despite some coercion and no incentives, he eventually brushed his teeth.
The reason for the threat: Get out of my territory if you don't brush your teeth.
The corpse was unreasonable and domineering.
She said the whole building was her territory.
After teaching the hygiene class, she somehow found a stick, stuck it in her lower back, slid down the outer wall with a whoosh, and then swaggered off to the beach.
Ugly really wanted to know what she was going to do.
They followed.
As a result, she stood motionless by the water for so long that people thought she had attained enlightenment on the spot.
The stick was left aside like a decoration.
He exuded the aura of a zombie king, attracting nearby zombies to surround the neighborhood. He found a place to sit down and decided to see what the stupid zombie was doing.
However, after staring at her all morning, she just stood there and did nothing.
As if a switch had been flipped, the previously motionless zombie started moving, bent down to pick up the stick, hoisted it onto its shoulder, and swaggered back.
Unable to hold back, he asked, "What are you standing there for?"
And I got another disapproving look.
【I don't want to stand here either! No round balls to eat! No food, and the baby won't grow tall. I need to find fish and horns to fight, smash their heads to get round balls, and practice my skills too!】
Standing and waiting showed sincerity, but unfortunately, I waited and waited, and nothing came.
There used to be fish and antlers where I lived, but there aren't any here.
Ugly: ...When you try to show sincerity by smashing someone's head, do you even consider that the person might not need it?
After that day, Chou Chou saw her carrying a stick out every day, but she always came back empty-handed.
Then they pushed the cart out to find supplies.
A zombie hoarding supplies? Nobody would believe it if I told them; it really shocked me.
The nearby supermarkets and convenience stores had been ransacked by humans, leaving them with almost no supplies. Every time she went out, she returned empty-handed, dejected.
There was no harvest in the morning, and no harvest in the afternoon either; it looked quite pitiful.
Like a fish, the fish's memory returns the next morning, fully revived, to continue the same work as the previous day: waiting in vain, taking an empty car, and returning home dejected.
Ugly sighed, went to find her subordinate, brought back a bag of crystal cores, and threw it to her.
"Eat up, eat your fill, grow up quickly, and don't be silly."
Having obtained Yuanyuan was like finding a treasure. Shishi grabbed a handful and put them in her mouth, making the ugly zombie look much better.
Click, click.
You have great teeth.
With food to eat, Corpse decided to temporarily stop fighting with Fish and Horn and go further afield to find supplies.
Humans say that when there is food, there is no need to panic, but her new treasure trove is empty, and her heart is not beating, yet she is still panicking.
Passing by a familiar supermarket, I went in to take a chance.
Huh? There are supplies.
Wow, it's just the right amount to fill the car, that's great!
From that day on, she was able to easily bring back a truckload of supplies every day, from one supermarket today to another tomorrow.
She didn't understand why the supermarket, which had been emptied by people, would have supplies again every few days.
But talent is the key, regardless of which idiot sent it.
The wind that runs itself ragged: I'm that idiot.
With supplies and crystal cores, Corpse Corpse was living a leisurely life, so he looked for something to do and went to fight with sea creatures again.
Ugly thought she was going to be a "station god" again, so she didn't follow her. Instead, she hugged the megaphone her little brother had brought her, grinning and twisting her body.
It creaks and groans as it twists and turns, one song after another, so much fun!
When the music stopped, I heard a noise, so I went outside to check...
"Oh no, why is it all wet? Did it fall into the water?"
Shishi stretched out her hand angrily and began to complain, rattling off a long string of complaints.
The water was so hard today, I had to poke a hole. Just as I did, a big fish jumped out and scared me so much I fell in.
I got up and started hitting it in various ways, digging out round shapes.
Ugly glanced at the animal crystal core in her hand, then at the gloomy sky, and silently retreated to her house to continue dancing.
That's not water, it's ice.
Things have changed, you know?
After that, she brought back an animal crystal core almost every day. She ate the pretty ones herself, and exchanged the white ones for even prettier ones for Ugly.
Very clever.
One day, she suddenly stopped fighting. She went out early in the morning with her cart and didn't come back until very late.
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