From that day on, every time Shishi went out, she felt like someone was following her.
But when I turned around, I couldn't see anyone.
She tried very hard to look, but she still couldn't see it.
But it felt very bad; it was malicious stalking.
It was gone when I got home.
This has been going on for several days.
The baby doesn't know why, but the baby will tattle.
Ugly, a big bad guy is following you, he's been following you all along.
Seeing her serious expression, Chou Chou put away her alluring dance moves and asked with a serious face, "Where?"
As if remembering something, he asked again, "What kind of egg is it?"
Shishi's bluish-gray eyes darted around.
It's probably standing; it won't roll.
Ugly understood; it must be a human.
Where did you meet them?
Shishi tilted its head blankly, its not-so-bright brain thinking and thinking, and after a long time it blurted out two words: "On the road".
Chou Chou told her to go home and sleep, "Go to sleep, baby needs to sleep more to grow up. I'll go out with you tomorrow."
The next day, the parents took their baby on the expedition.
The baby is being pushed in the stroller as usual, with the parents secretly protecting the baby.
After observing for a day, we didn't find anything unusual. On the contrary, the baby was pushing a cart full of supplies home, very happy.
Unbeknownst to the two corpses, the two sides clashed fiercely in a place of high mountains and flowing water.
Fight with all your might, until you die.
"If you dare to follow her again, I'll kill you."
"Ha, if you've got the guts, kill me now. Stop your incompetent shouting. Everyone, charge! Take him down!"
"court death."
Crackle, sand and stones flew everywhere...
In the end, both sides suffered heavy losses.
"I'll be back. You can't kill me, so you can't control me, hahaha."
The two corpses, oblivious to the extent of the tragedy, were completely unaware of what had happened.
Ugly zombie-like sigh: I haven't danced all day, my toes are itchy.
He went upstairs first, letting the young child put the supplies away himself.
I saw a shadow as I passed by the stairwell, but when I looked closer, the shadow was gone. I quickly checked the area, but there was no one there and no body.
He muttered "my old eyes are failing" as he went upstairs.
The treasure vault opens, and a truckload of supplies clatters into the warehouse. The meticulous baby loves to organize, carefully sorting everything into categories.
A pile of snacks, a pile of food to cook, a pile of things to wash, and a pile of pretty clothes and shoes.
There are many items that need to be cooked, but few that don't. I need to stock up on fewer of these categories tomorrow.
Hehe, will the supermarket magically produce what the zombie wants?
Huh? [Who is it?]
A shadow flashed past the window, and the corpse darted away in the blink of an eye.
It has a smell.
A familiar taste.
It also has a pleasant fragrance that zombies like.
His head slowly peeked out the window.
There was no one there, and no corpse.
strangeness.
Huh? Could it be a ghost?
That day, while pretending to be dead, a human who had been robbed of his food and pushed into a horde of zombies said: "I will haunt you even as a ghost."
Will humans who are dismembered by zombies become ghosts?
What do ghosts look like?
Piecing it together piece by piece?
Shishi's hand trembled, and she slammed the window shut.
My legs were trembling with fear.
If you encounter an unfamiliar creature, quickly consult a fortune teller.
He ran out of the treasure vault, locked the treasure vault, and climbed the building—all in one smooth motion.
Ugly zombies, what are ghosts?
Ugly's buttocks were raised high, and he didn't stop moving.
"What the hell?"
[A ghost broken into pieces.]
Ugly became even more confused, finally stopped what she was doing, got up and turned off the music.
"Explain more clearly, what did you see this time?"
Why are there so many things to do every day when you're a zombie?
Since meeting her, I've become a know-it-all parent.
Dancing, sleeping, eating crystal cores, living a leisurely life, isn't that good?
The corpse danced and expressed everything it saw and heard in detail.
One day, they encountered a group fighting amongst themselves because of their meager rations. The argument attracted a horde of zombies, so they threw the useless, weak humans out to distract the zombies while killing them and escaping.
She was enjoying the spectacle when she was led into a deadly trap by the ugly zombie, so she had no choice but to play dead.
Playing dead while staring wide-eyed at the humans' antics is the happiest thing for a corpse.
They could have all lived, but they argued and argued over food, and ended up dying in the process. Even the ugly zombie died.
After the story was finished, the corpse became disgusted, its eyes rolling back in its head.
[That ugly zombie is really something. I've told him not to go near humans, that people should stick to their own paths and zombies should stick to their own paths, and to live a peaceful life, but he just won't listen.]
All I want to say is: This idiot has mastered the art of playing dead.
She could have run away, but she chose to face the challenge head-on, just to hear a few more pieces of gossip.
"I'll haunt you even as a ghost" is the most incompetent human excuse. If you want revenge, take it now, because there are no ghosts.
He didn't know if there were ghosts or not, so he just talked nonsense for now; teaching the stupid corpse was the priority.
The corpse tilted its head, [Is that so?]
Ugly was undeniable: "Of course, I know everything."
"You're a baby, of course you don't understand. Let me tell you, humans are very cunning. You'll never know how terrible human nature can be. Even our own kind can kill each other."
"Don't get too close. If there's danger, run. Don't be stupid and just play dead. If you get discovered like last time, you're really done for."
The corpse seemed to understand but not quite.
What is human nature?
[How do you slide when your feet are slippery? Like this?]
One foot stretched out, scraping against the floor with a screeching sound that was quite jarring.
Ugly: ...I'll teach you, and you'll perform for me?
"You wouldn't understand even if I explained too much to you. Human nature is hard to explain. Just remember to run when you encounter humans. Run fast, don't dawdle."
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