Before the dagger even reached the zombie's temple, the zombie's head had already exploded right in front of Bai Yifan.
Bai Yifan shuddered and quickly took several steps back.
Black blood and brain matter still splattered onto Bai Yifan's clothes.
The stench of decay filled the air, and Bai Yifan gagged, barely managing not to vomit.
"Noisy, you're blocking my sunbathing."
A dull voice rang out.
As Bai Yifan wiped the black blood splattered on his body, his eyes turned toward the direction from which the sound came.
A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy lay lazily on a tree, his fair, jade-like fingers still pointing at a zombie.
And at the site of the zombie's exploded head, there was a lush green leaf.
It's Wang Ge.
"Wang Ge, what are you doing here? Where is Uncle Wang?"
Bai Yifan breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing the dead zombie, took two steps away from it, and looked up to speak to Wang Ge.
Wang Ge is a mental patient, and without his parents around, Bai Yifan always felt uneasy.
Besides, he was just saved by Wang Ge, so he should at least show some concern for him.
Wang Ge glanced at Bai Yifan expressionlessly, did not answer his question, flicked his fingers indifferently, and jumped down from the tree.
The boy was rather thin, and his jump from the height to the ground didn't make much of a commotion.
"It's too hot, and peaches need water and nutrients too."
Wang Ge raised his fair, jade-like hand and slowly placed it in front of Bai Yifan.
Bai Yifan stared blankly at Wang Ge's palm.
I didn't know what it meant for a moment.
So he simply stretched out his finger and gave Wang Ge a high five.
Wang Ge: ...
Wang Ge's dark brown pupils twitched slightly, and he raised his hand towards Bai Yifan's face.
It almost poked Bai Yifan's nose.
"Without nutrition, the tree will wither and die, and the leaves will fall off."
Wang Ge's voice was hollow and devoid of any emotion.
But in those dark brown eyes, Bai Yifan saw the word "expectation".
Bai Yifan raised an eyebrow, suddenly realizing something.
He rummaged in his pocket and managed to pull out two milk tablets wrapped in tin foil, placing them both into his clean, white palm.
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