The feeling of being controlled became stronger and stronger. Bu Tiange pretended to be obedient, stopped what he was doing, and walked towards Chen Fan step by step.
The little zombie stood there, looking at everything curiously.
Shen Fan looked at Bu Tiange steadily, the smile on his lips becoming more and more charming.
Until she walked in front of him, he gently embraced her, his fingertips caressing the wound on her neck, and ordered: "Forget your hostility, and protect that zombie as your child."
Bu Tiange's eyes were dull, and a monotonous, mechanical voice uttered from his lips, "Yes."
"And..." The pale fingertips moved along the curve of the neck and hooked the chin wantonly.
Chen Fan stared at her, his eyes sparkling, his voice as enchanting as a demon, "Cooperate with me."
"Um?"
A silver spear was drawn from his waist. Bu Tiange played with his beloved spear, his eyes stern, and he smiled coldly: "Sorry, I'm not that easy to control."
She carefully examined the overly seductive face and said, "Such a beautiful face, wouldn't it be a shame to just blow it off?"
Shen Fan was not in a hurry, and the smile on his face did not diminish at all.
Holding her hand on the trigger with his five fingers, he deliberately raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at his head.
"It's not a pity, won't you know if you try it?"
System: "Congratulations, host, you have gained the target person's favor. Merit value +5. Your current merit value is: 25."
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It still wants to watch it, it’s great, it doesn’t lack this little traffic.
Bu Tiange put away his gun and said, "Boring."
"With your ability, if the base can't win you over, they will definitely find ways to eliminate you." Shen Fan said, "You need my help."
Bu Tiange curled his lips, "This reason seems more convincing."
Shen Fan changed the subject, his eyes becoming playful, “Your son is looking for you.”
Bu Tiange didn't understand.
A small hand tugged at her, "Mommy, hold me."
The system issued an order: "Host, please immediately meet the little zombie's request."
Bu Tiange hugged the little zombie reluctantly.
As it continued to evolve, the blue-black color in the little zombie's skin faded away, revealing the true appearance of a four or five-year-old boy.
"Mom, you are so nice." The little zombie smiled, revealing two sharp fangs.
Thinking of his tongue full of barbs, Bu Tiange muttered to himself: You'd better shut up.
System: "Host, please take good care of this little zombie. It will help you complete your mission."
All right.
Bu Tiange stood up and pulled the little zombie towards the mall.
"What are you doing?" Shen Fan asked.
Bu Tiange snorted coldly, "Go change the clothes for the clowns."
System: "Congratulations, host, you have successfully established a cooperative relationship with the target person. Merit value +5. Your current merit value is: 30."
The little zombie pulled her and protested, "Mom, I'm not ugly."
"So disgusting." Bu Tiange pulled his hand away in disgust. "Do you have a name?"
The little zombie thought seriously for a long time, shook his head and said, "I don't remember."
The system analyzed: "It's probably because he's been a zombie for too long, causing some of his memories to be lost."
Bu Tiange smiled and said kindly, "Very good, from now on you will be called Clown Eight Monsters."
The little zombie's face fell, and he went to Shen Fan to cry and complain: "Dad, Mom bullied me!"
Chen Fan pulled him away with a cold face and said, "I think this name is good."
The Clowns: ???
After a fight, the mall was littered with corpses.
There was a half-broken corpse hanging on the revolving door. Bu Tiange drew out his long knife and used the bloody tip of the knife to pry it open.
Just as she was sheathing her knife, a female voice called out to her, "Miss, is this your child?"
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