Chapter 328 Bored Zombies
The morning passed quickly, and the humans lit a fire outside the house and took out the barbecue they brought to eat.
The smoke from the cooking stove rose up, and the profile of human beings was silhouetted in the firelight, but it was still in black and white.
However, for the first time, he felt the passage of time.
Only when there is something to do will you realize that time is flowing.
The human quickly roasted the meat and handed him a piece first.
"Eat some. I sprinkled some salt and cumin on it. It's not particularly tasty, but at least it's okay to eat."
He looked at the piece of meat and didn't take it.
He couldn't describe the smell of the barbecue. He neither hated it nor liked it, and he had no desire to eat it.
Ignoring the human's courtesy, he stood up and left.
The human sat by the fire, looking down at the barbecue, and did not follow.
There is a very high mountain in the forest. Sitting at the highest point, you can overlook the entire forest and see the human residences in the distance.
He knew that there was a place called the Base, where all kinds of people lived.
At night, it becomes very quiet there, and white lights flicker, making it as bright as day.
He knew that it shouldn't be that color, he just couldn't see it.
He liked to sit here and look at that place the most. Even if he did nothing, just looking at it quietly, he would feel calm.
What was there that made him so concerned?
He sat on the top of the mountain for the whole afternoon and did not go back until night fell.
Children don't have the habit of "sleeping", but he does.
He adheres to a lifestyle similar to that of humans. Although he doesn't need to sleep, he always feels more comfortable lying in bed.
In the past, he would have returned later, but today, as night fell, he hurried to the cabin.
The children would not go near the wooden house, but with humans around, it was inevitable that some manic children would have inappropriate thoughts.
He suddenly quickened his pace, feeling inexplicably worried.
What if that human was eaten by the children...
Fortunately, when he got near the cabin, he didn't see any child.
A faint white light came from the wooden house, and a human shadow swayed by the window.
When he pushed the door open, the human was sitting on the bed, holding a book in his hands.
"The bed is big enough tonight, don't throw me out."
The human was not angry about what happened last night, but just smiled at him.
It was a smile without any malice or desire, which almost made him believe that the human was not here to kill him.
He is the lord of this forest. If you kill him and take his corpse crystal, you will gain extremely powerful power.
These words were spoken by humans who did not know their own limitations.
The human sat on his bed, reading a book, the night chill setting in, and he wrapped himself in a blanket, yawning.
"I suddenly have some free time. I really don't know what to do." The human put down the book, fell back on the pillow, turned sideways, and looked at him with a smile, "Aren't you going to sleep?"
He took a step closer to the bed and the human's expression changed slightly.
"If you throw me out again tonight, no one will be able to sleep well again!"
He heard the threat in the human's words, but only found it funny.
Even though this wasn't his territory, it would be easy for him to crush this human.
Humans are very powerful, but in his eyes, they are still not worth mentioning.
However, he didn't want to hurt this human.
The human was very sleepy and fell asleep after just a few minutes of confrontation with him.
He really didn't understand what was going on in this human's mind.
He is the arch enemy of mankind. Every human who sees him either runs away in fear or shows a greedy face and waves weapons at him.
Human beings should fear him, dislike him, and hate him, instead of doing what they are doing now, renovating his cabin and occupying his bed with a clear conscience.
Are you sure he is too lazy to hurt him?
ignorance.
He was silent for a long time, then slowly walked forward and stopped beside the bed.
The human was sleeping soundly, his breathing was even and shallow, with a satisfied smile between his brows.
The carotid artery is pulsating slightly beside the slender human neck.
He hesitated for a moment, then reached out and pressed the other person's vitals.
He had sharp black nails, and with just a light press he could feel the warmth of this human.
The most magnificent sight in his eyes was when the beautiful red blood spurted out.
His nails wandered around the human's neck, and the human stretched his neck without any resistance.
Suddenly, the human shivered and curled up into a ball like a frightened animal.
He noticed that humans' exposed skin was covered with goose bumps.
Either fear or cold, he guessed the state of humanity at the moment.
He then glanced out the wooden window and saw a hazy night fog covering the forest, as if it was drizzling.
Maybe it's really going to rain and the temperature will become very low.
Although he couldn't feel much change in temperature, the human on the bed was shivering.
His body was still one step faster than his mind, and when he reacted, the human was already in his arms.
Unfortunately, no matter how tightly he held him, the human's trembling never stopped.
He was inherently cold and could not give this human any warmth.
At his call, high-level fire zombies came to the cabin, causing flames to rise and dispel the cold.
Humanity was finally able to withstand the sudden cold wave and fall into a peaceful sleep again.
He never left, just stood by quietly, and became interested in this human.
What color was this human originally? Could he have a burning temperature?
Early in the morning, humans leaned against the door and looked lazily at the misty forest.
"It's really cold. The temperature dropped so quickly."
The whole forest was shrouded in a thin curtain of rain, and the sound of the dripping rain was ethereal and clear.
He stood under a tree, not in the same room with humans.
The human yawned and asked him again, "What do you usually do?"
He didn't answer, but silently looked up at the raindrops falling from the sky.
He didn't hear a word of what the human said again.
It hasn’t rained for a long time. With the nourishment of the rain, the forest is fresher and greener.
The raindrops fell on his festering skin, and the cold touch made him very uncomfortable.
The human changed his clothes and said to him, "Take me to the forest. I want to see where you live."
The human said as he walked over, closer to him than anyone else had.
"Come on, put on your waterproof clothes."
The human took a uniform that was one size larger and tried to put it on him.
He struggled for a bit, but seeing the human's tough attitude, he had no choice but to stand there obediently and let the human put clothes on him.
He was very close to the human, and the human's breath sprayed on his neck, like a cool breeze, making him feel uncomfortable.
This human had a very pleasant smell, not the fishy smell of blood, but a much better smell, which was almost imperceptible and lingered in his nose, making him feel a little dizzy.
The human finally dressed him, then stepped back and said with satisfaction, "Very handsome."
He saw his own appearance in the black and white pupils of the human.
He was festering, and although there was no odor, he was no different from other zombies. They were all mummies with only a beating heart.
What's so cool about it?
He turned silently and strode into the forest.
This forest is huge, with countless mountains stretching across it, and is full of dangers.
When he leads humans to walk in the woods, zombies and zombie beasts will automatically avoid him.
When humans asked him what he usually ate, he answered in his mind that he ate zombie beasts, zombies, mutants, and anything.
He has no desire to eat, but if his body does not receive external nourishment for a long time, it will begin to decay and his supernatural powers will be lost.
There are many high-level wood-type zombies in the forest. When the rainy season comes, the zombies spontaneously promote the growth of plants, causing strange flowers to bloom all over the mountains and new seedlings to spread over a large area.
The zombies are also very bored. During the long period of time, they can only pass the time by doing these little things.
(End of this chapter)
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