☆、 A simple and cute little zombie who is stubborn and domineering with superpowers (1)

A sweet story about two male protagonists in the apocalypse. A simple and cute little zombie plays the role of a stubborn and domineering supernatural boss.

Two male protagonists! Two male protagonists! Two male protagonists! I will say this three times. Don't get me wrong!

The author's writing skills are limited. Before reading, please temporarily deposit your smart brain here.

"Ahhh!" Nan Qing widened his eyes and yelled twice to express his dissatisfaction.

But the people he thought were his companions ignored him.

"Ah..." After a stagger, he was pushed to the ground by a tall man with a bloody mouth.

He wiggled his stiff limbs and struggled on the ground in a strange posture for a long time, but was unable to get up.

Nan Qing drooled and touched his hungry flat stomach, feeling helpless and confused.

He didn't understand why his companions treated him like this, and seeing that there was only a little left, Nan Qing prayed pitifully in his heart that they could leave some for him.

Nan Qing watched his companions eat with big mouthfuls of food, but he could only shed tears and drool in grievance.

The gray puffy T-shirt on his body could no longer be seen in its original material and color. The collar was soaked with saliva.

After more than ten days of hunger, he has now completely accepted the current situation and just wants to stop feeling hungry.

If it were in the past, Nan Qing would have wanted to strangle herself to death.

After growling a few times in a sour voice and rolling on the ground for a few times, Nan Qing finally found a support point and managed to stand up.

"Ahhh!" He looked at his companions around him angrily and aggrievedly, his heart full of complaints.

At this time, he did not realize that in this apocalyptic world where the strong prey on the weak, it would be extremely difficult for a zombie like him who still retained human consciousness to survive.

Compared to the fierce and tall zombies, Nan Qing is more afraid of humans, especially very fierce mutants.

Although I won't gain any advantage, at least I won't hurt him.

Nan Qing could never forget how brutally those supernatural beings killed them a few days ago, as if they were cutting leeks.

This is also why he feels that he is the same as these ugly guys around him.

Nan Qing slowly lowered his head and looked at his short legs and arms, a hint of loss flashing across his gray pupils.

Looking at his companion who had no image at all, he curled his lips in disgust, not knowing that he himself was not much better.

Nan Qing stood up with great difficulty, and watched his companions with missing limbs finish their meal and leave before he rubbed his sore butt and hunched his lean body forward.

Nan Qing didn't actually feel any pain, but he felt it was very painful in his consciousness.

He was originally about 1.78 meters tall, which was not short, but now he looked like a little old man picking up rags.

He picked up the broken arm and began to chew it with relish, praying secretly in his heart that he must find more food.

Nan Qing looked at her still sunken belly and had to look around.

As he walked, Nan Qing came to an abandoned villa out of habit.

This used to be Nan Qing's home, the most prosperous place in City A, but now it is dead silent.

Nan Qing walked through the door carefully and entered the master bedroom in the dark as if he was a thief.

The room was empty, with nothing in it except a family photo on the wall.

Looking at the man and woman in the photo who were smiling happily, Nan Qing's eyes became unusually gentle.

"Coo choo!" I feel hungry again.

He lay depressed on the bed, and suddenly felt a strange breath...

It tasted delicious and sweet. Just by smelling it, he seemed like he was drunk, staggering as he walked.

He unconsciously followed the smell.

At this moment, Nan Qing heard footsteps and immediately hugged her head and tensed up.

"Creaky!" The door of the next room opened. Nan Qing stood there in a daze, not moving.

Shen Xuanmo took out a bandage from his backpack and simply treated the wound. He couldn't help but feel the pain, "Tsk."

I glanced around the room, feeling relieved.

I originally thought I was doomed, but I never expected there would be a way out.

Since Shen Xuanmo did not die, the day he recovers from his injuries will be their death.

Countless ways of dying that would make life worse than death flashed through Shen Xuanmo's mind.

After simply eating a few bites of bread, Shen Xuanmo dragged his tired body into sleep.

After hearing no movement, the person outside the door moved, tiptoed under the quilt, and dared not breathe.

Remembering that this human was one of the superpowers he saw last time, he began to tremble with fear.

He didn't want his head to be kicked like a ball, and suddenly he felt that humans were not attractive at all.

But this is his home and he will not leave.

In the darkness, Nan Qing uneasily closed her big eyes which were soaked in mist. She spent the whole night thinking about a solution in her little head but could not come up with any idea.

Thinking that this horrible human being might be gone tomorrow, I suddenly felt happy again.

Shen Xuanmo went out early in the morning. Nan Qing thought he would never come back, so she went out to look for food in a hurry.

But I found the door was locked tightly.

"Oh?" He looked at the gate with a few more thick iron bars with a bit of doubt, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Ouch!" He tried to pry it open, but the pattern remained unchanged.

This scared him so much that he looked outside anxiously and cried out.

Nan Qing felt so wronged, he could hardly catch up with the main force, he was really starving to death.

Damn psychic, don’t let him meet again, otherwise he will bite him to death, so bad!

Finally, Nan Qing returned to the room with his head down and dejected.

So hungry! He was so hungry that he didn't have the strength to call out.

Nan Qing looked at the ceiling, lying there weakly and motionless.

In the evening, Shen Xuanmo came back and caught one or two chickens.

This made Nan Qing, who was curled up at the head of the bed, very upset.

He wanted to rush up immediately and have a feast, but his remaining reason told him that if he did so, he would definitely die.

After waiting for a long time, another night passed. Nan Qing finally waited until everyone left and couldn't wait to grab the tied chicken and start eating it.

He was reluctant to waste even a drop of blood, so except for the chicken feathers that fell to the ground from his lips, all of them went into his stomach.

It took a long time before Nan Qing felt that he was alive again.

However, he also knew that he might not be alive in the true sense of the word.

Touching his round belly, he felt terribly strong.

In the evening, Shen Xuanmo checked the gate vigilantly, and after confirming that no one or zombies had entered, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But he found that the chicken that was fine in the morning was missing, which made him alert.

After thinking about it, I felt that if it was a human, he should have left. Or if it was a zombie, it would be impossible for him to not show up when he is already here.

Zombies are the kind of creatures that will pounce on any living thing they see. They are truly the walking dead.

In the end, Shen Xuanmo didn't think much about it and let the matter pass.

Once it happens for the first time, there will be countless times afterwards.

Nan Qing gradually became bolder and even complained in his heart that this man was really stupid.

The first and second days might have been coincidences, but on the third day Shen Xuanmo noticed something was wrong.

But what on earth is hiding in the dark and deliberately taking advantage of him?

He looked at the beef jerky he had just brought back from outside, his mouth slightly raised, as if thinking about something...

Nan Qing, who was still waiting in the dark to fill her stomach, just thought that this man was too stupid, and even hoped that he could live here forever.

In this way, he doesn't have to go out to find food and can just sit back and enjoy it at home.

As I thought about it, my saliva started to flow again.

But he was too happy too early, and as expected, an accident happened.

A thin figure was listening carefully to the sounds outside.

Following the familiar sound of the door locking, Nan Qing's eyes were dazed and she quickly ran straight to Shen Xuanmo's room.

"Ahhh!" Looking at several unopened bags of beef, Nan Qing made excited sounds.

He was suffocated to death these days in order to avoid being discovered.

He hastily bit through the bag and began to wolf down the food, shouting as he ate.

He didn't notice the person coming back into the villa at all.