Chapter 650 Things Have Changed



It was Li Muchen, who was "watching" all of this with his brainwaves.

"Isn't this... isn't this the old man?"

Bai Yifan stared in shock at the elderly zombie holding a scythe.

The first time the Bai family entered Yang Village, this old man was cutting grass here.

However, at that time he was not a zombie, but a living person.

His son is the zombie king of this village.

If that's the case, then why did he turn into a zombie?

Unbeknownst to the Bai family, after they escaped with the survivors, Li Muchun turned his own father into a zombie.

Now, all the local people of Sheep Village have been turned into zombies by Li Muchen.

The village of zombies was, in a way, quite orderly.

"It was done by that zombie king. Look at its neck; it's the same as the people in the village."

Bai Xizhu noticed that the old zombie had two rotten holes in its neck, and like all the zombie villagers, it had bite wounds on its neck.

"this……"

Bai Yifan was stunned, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He didn't understand.

That was clearly his father, so why did he turn his own father into a zombie?

Back then, Mr. Li was a proud father who stubbornly believed that his son was the most promising.

now……

"Keep going in!"

Bai Xizhu did not attack the elderly zombies because at that moment, Li Muchen saw them through the eyes of the elderly zombies.

Their target is Li Muchen, so they won't risk a complete falling out now.

I'm afraid that Li Muchen might be surrounded by zombies before he even gets close to them.

Perhaps seeing that Bai Xizhu and the others hadn't made a move, the old zombie also refrained from action, merely mechanically repeating the motion of cutting grass.

His body shifted slightly as the group moved, his eyes fixed on their backs.

After they disappeared from sight, the eyes of the person with dementia returned to their dull state, unfocused, and he simply repeated the action of mowing the lawn instinctively.

rustling sound—

Wild grass fell to the ground.

His stiff body couldn't bend down, and his rotting fingers couldn't pick up the weeds on the ground.

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