☆、 A simple and cute little zombie? A stubborn and domineering supernatural boss (7)



☆、 A simple and cute little zombie is a stubborn and domineering supernatural boss (7)

At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun shines through the broken windows, casting a mottled shadow on the corridor.

"Bah!" The woman who was turned away felt that young people nowadays were too cold and heartless. She was eating so well and even had a little girl to support, so what was wrong with sharing some food with her?

She didn't dare to cause trouble openly, but she had already cursed Shen Xuanmo several times in her heart.

Boom boom!

The woman who had been so full of vigor just now now wilted visibly.

"What's wrong?" A fat man in his early thirties opened the door and looked in. Seeing that she had empty hands, he spoke with dissatisfaction.

The man's strong physique contrasts sharply with the woman's skinny figure.

The woman who was still cursing suddenly became nervous, and the wrinkles on her face looked a little strange because of the forced smile.

"Son, you, you listen to me, I haven't been able to get in yet, but I will definitely be able to do it next time." She said tremblingly as she looked at her fat and strong son in front of her.

Her eyes were filled with pleading and fear, and it was obvious that the woman had experienced similar situations many times.

"Son, Mom will definitely get food and won't let you suffer... Don't be angry." She said with a look of heartache and fear on her face.

"Waste!"

But his son didn't appreciate his words, "You piece of crap! If you can't find food, you don't have to come back!"

"Son, son, I know I was wrong, I will definitely find a way..."

The woman was shaking like she had seen some jackal, tiger or leopard. She couldn't stand steadily, but she still held on to his clothes desperately and refused to let go.

"If you can't even do this, what's the point of having you!"

Bang!

"Ah! I know I was wrong, son, let me in first!"

With a bang, the door closed tightly, leaving the woman screaming heartbreakingly. The man in the room turned around, said something unlucky, and lay directly on the bed with his legs swung. He was not surprised by the woman's pleading outside the door.

The woman sat paralyzed at the door in despair, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

"Open the door, Mom knows I'm wrong..."

The cries of women could be heard in the corridor, but no one wanted to go out and meddle in it.

Shen Xuanmo listened to the harsh sound, pressed his temples, and felt a headache. He thought, it would be better to leave here as soon as possible...

She cried for a long time until her voice became hoarse, but no one paid any attention to her.

The woman cursed and swore at the newcomers in her heart, wiped her face and tears, and planned to continue knocking on the door.

At this moment, she heard a series of light footsteps. She looked up and unexpectedly saw three unfamiliar faces slowly walking towards her.

Then he sat down on the ground very naturally and started crying again in a duck-like voice.

"Son, please let me in. It's too cold outside!"

The heavily made-up woman sighed and handed her a piece of hard bread. "Auntie, your son is immature, so don't be too hard on yourself."

The woman took the bread with tears of gratitude, "Thank you! Thank you! You are such a kind person! You don't know how long I haven't eaten!"

"This is what we should do. We are all teammates and should help each other." After saying this, he looked at his teammates who were silent behind him and said,

"Auntie, this is Brother Li, a fire-type mutant. If you need any help, please come to us."

Hearing this, the man behind him named Brother Li raised his head proudly, looking superior.

When she heard that he was a superpower, the woman immediately flattered him, "Oh, no wonder, I was wondering why he looked so elegant."

It must be said that she had some eloquence, and she amazed several people.

However, due to various reasons, the few of them didn't chat for long. They simply introduced their room numbers and went home.

The fat man in the room heard the noise, opened the door and rushed out.

He pushed the woman away and easily grabbed the bread which was not yet warm.

"Don't be impatient, eat slowly." He swallowed and stared greedily at the remaining few bites.

The man was still not satisfied after getting his share, but he still said reluctantly, "Come in!"

"Keep it up or you won't be able to get in and I won't care about you anymore!"

The man snorted, swallowed the bread in one gulp, turned around and went back to the house, leaving Li Fang looking at his back and sighing helplessly.

Li Fang is a traditional single mother who raised Li Yong with all her heart. Her biggest fear is that no one will take care of her when she is old.

He over-doted his son, who depended on him for everything, causing Li Yong to become more and more extreme. He had to get whatever he liked, and if he couldn't get it, he would threaten his mother with his own life and her old-age care.

It turned out that this trick worked every time and he benefited greatly from it.

The soundproofing here is not very good. Shen Xuanmo leaned over and held the restless boy in his arms, listening to the noise outside the door with a cold look in his eyes.

In this world where he can't even protect himself, he has long been accustomed to indifference and selfishness.

As long as it has nothing to do with him, he will not meddle in other people's business.

Except... a certain little zombie, he thought to himself, his eyes calm and firm.

Inadvertently, the hand on the boy's slender waist exerted force, attracting Nan Qing's attention.

The young boy in Shen Xuanmo's arms raised his head, looked at him with clear eyes, and muttered softly: "Ahhh."

Shen Xuanmo rubbed his head but didn't say anything. He knew that there must be something hateful about the pitiful people in this world. Li Fang's doting created the current situation. Such people are destined not to live too long in the end times.

The pity is that she still wants to enjoy a happy life in her old age. The sad thing is that even if there is no zombie virus outbreak, even if the world is still that peaceful, she may not get what she wants.

Sure enough, as the sounds of beating, cursing and begging drowned out the voice, the familiar cry of the woman disappeared and was never heard again.

The next morning, Shen Xuanmo planned to go for a walk nearby. After all, if he didn't go out, he would either starve to death or die from excessive blood loss.

When passing by the room of Li Fang and her son, he smelled a strong smell of blood. Shen Xuanmo frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ahhh!" Nan Qing struggled to break free from his arms and tried to run towards the room. Shen Xuanmo had no choice but to hold her tightly in his arms.

"It's dirty. You are not allowed to go there."

Nan Qing groaned a few times in dissatisfaction, but did not struggle any more. Shen Xuanmo hugged him and turned around and left quickly.

But after taking a few steps, the door behind him slowly opened. Through the crack of the door, he could see a fat-eared man with a turban sitting in front of a corpse, his body covered in blood.

His eyes were dull, his movements were slow, and from time to time, he could hear the sound of gnawing.

It turned out that the spoiled son turned into a zombie.

Fortunately, Shen Xuanmo walked in a hurry and did not notice the situation behind him.

After going downstairs, Shen Xuanmo took Nan Qing to a relatively safe corner. After putting him down, he began to look for food.

Nan Qing stayed where he was obediently, his eyes rolling around as if he was alert to the movements around him.

Because it is a residential building, there are many small supermarkets nearby. After a short while, two large bags were filled with instant noodles, biscuits, potato chips and other snacks.

Good news, we didn't encounter any zombies, so we don't have to worry about starving to death for the time being. Bad news, we didn't find any living creatures.

Shen Xuanmo looked at the scabbed wound on his hand, thinking. Is it really possible that he will have to use his own blood to feed it in the future?

Nan Qing's ears twitched, and he bared his teeth at Shen Xuanmo, with a half-smile on his face.

Shen Xuanmo whispered, "How ugly." Nan Qing obediently shrank behind him, making a giggling sound.

After resolving the danger, Shen Xuanmo decided not to stay any longer.

But he never imagined that the residential building was already filled with hungry and thirsty zombies.


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