The trader chuckled, “Mr. Li, if you like it, why not take it home? Once it’s yours, you can do whatever you want with it. If it breaks down within thirty days, we can guarantee after-sales service.”
Their after-sales service helped the employer dispose of the body.
What's the point of bringing a man back?
The chubby boss couldn't stand people pointing fingers at his sexual orientation, and said, "If it's a different woman, money isn't a problem."
The fat boss was being arrogant.
The traders were happy too.
It's okay if you don't want it, just move on to the next one.
As a result, one wave after another came in.
None of them were as amazing as the little zombie.
The trader applied a "no-makeup" makeup look to some of the girls, and they looked pretty, but the boss, who was used to seeing beautiful women, was experiencing aesthetic fatigue looking at their faces.
The little zombie was beautiful even before it turned into a zombie.
After turning into a zombie, her face became more and more refined. Even without powder or cream, it looked like she was wearing a full face of makeup. The parts that should be bright were bright, and the parts that should be light were light. After turning into a little frog, she was also very cute when she croaked.
"Let me see this one."
After searching for a long time, I picked a pretty woman who was reasonably pleasing to the eye.
But that beauty is quite fierce and hasn't been completely tamed yet.
They were reluctantly led out, and their handcuffs weren't even removed.
The little zombie gave the trader the impression of being simple and gluttonous, posing no danger whatsoever, and quite free except for being locked in a cage.
Some unruly teenagers are different.
They wore electrified shackles on their feet.
If you don't obey, you'll get an electric shock.
They're selling flesh and blood; traders aren't going to beat them up.
【Huh?】
"Quack".
Stop babbling, ancestor!
I think I saw Lu Zhi.
"Quack".
I have a portrait of her. I'll send it to you. See if you think she looks like her.
The world is in chaos, with magnetic field interference making it difficult to receive information. It's impossible to determine if the person in front of you is the female villain, or if she just looks like one.
Lu Zhi's image was imprinted in the little zombie's mind.
The little zombie's pupils were black, but when it wore black contact lenses, its eyes were bright. They were unfocused, making it look dull, but when focused, they were stunning. Looking at Lu Zhi, its eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth...
"Quack".
"Quack quack quack".
The trader pushed up the soundproof glass to block out the frogs' croaking.
The fat boss looked at her face and tested her touch. The girl couldn't bear the humiliation; her face turned bright red. She wanted to resist, but the shackles wouldn't allow it.
Her body went limp as the fat boss pulled her into his arms.
The soft texture, accompanied by a faint body fragrance, pleased the portly boss, who said to the trader, "This is it."
On my way to pay the bill, I passed by the cage of the little zombie.
"Keep this gluttonous food as much as possible."
The trader didn't understand, but still agreed, "Okay, I'll keep it for you."
The chubby boss said, "I didn't save it for me. I just came to feed him when I was bored. Contact my assistant for payment."
Anyway, the little fool might not be able to be sold anytime soon, and it would be crazy for someone not to agree to take him in.
The transaction is successful. Remove the cage and push the ones on the sides towards the center.
Lu Zhi's features became clearer.
[Host, it seems I haven't mistaken you for someone else.]
She is the villain.
The mole on the tip of their noses is the same for all of them.
Great, it came to me without any effort!
We need to find a way to help Lu Zhi escape.
Let's go to the South City together again.
Lu Zhi absolutely needs to be tempered, otherwise, by the end of the story, the male and female leads will have killed her without the big boss even having to appear.
The little zombie has plenty to eat and drink here.
Although the food they gave him wasn't very tasty.
But you don't need to find it yourself.
He had no intention of escaping.
Lu Zhi, with an innocent and delicate demeanor, blinked her almond-shaped eyes and gazed at the little zombie's face, attempting to mentally control him, but to her surprise, her mental control was ineffective.
The little zombie blinked at her and said, "Quack."
Lu Zhi: "..."
Night falls, it's time for dinner.
The little zombie's stomach was already rumbling, and he was patting the glass in the cage. He could break it, or even pry the cage open and run away, but he felt very comfortable in there.
"Quack".
"Quack".
When the little zombie cries out, the staff will interpret it as: "Begging for food, begging for food, wanting to eat."
This little beauty has a pig's stomach.
One person can eat the equivalent of ten people's meals.
How could we possibly feed him enough?
They only give enough food for two people at most, and the little zombies will only stop when all the staff leave.
He would chatter on and on whenever someone came.
The staff threw four steamed buns, a flatbread, and a small bowl of braised pork into the little zombie's cage, like throwing dog food.
The little zombie tore the steamed bun in half, stuffed the braised pork inside, and while everyone else had just started eating, he had already eaten the last bite of the bun. He had wiped all the remaining oil from the braised pork with the steamed bun, but he was still not full.
Pat the cage: "Quack!"
The food server's face darkened. "Even ten steamed buns wouldn't be enough for you. Go hungry!" he said, and then left with the food bucket.
The little zombie was unhappy when he saw that his food was gone. He slammed his fist on the cage, let out a loud snort from his nose, and went back to sleep.
Lu Zhi ate her steamed bun, her eyelids slightly drooping, lost in thought.
After they finished eating, everyone went to sleep in their respective cages.
the next day.
When the food delivery person arrived, Lu Zhi asked, "Can you put me with him?" pointing to the little zombie.
Upon hearing the word "meal," the little zombie lay in its cage like a puppy, practically wagging its tail. When the person delivering the food stopped, it cried out in alarm, "Quack!"
"Quack quack quack!!"
Automatic translation for everyone: Food, give me food! No chatting!
The boys and girls trapped in the cage, only the little zombie is carefree, and his biggest worry every day is that he can't get enough to eat.
And the others.
Some of them were sold into this family by their parents.
Some were sold into the team.
Some were knocked unconscious and abducted, etc.
They were actually terrified of the next day. As soon as it was light, it meant there would be buyers. As selected commodities, they had no right to resist. The powerful bosses didn't treat them like human beings at all.
"reason."
“He looks a lot like my brother, sir, please.”
A dark red glint flashed in Lu Zhi's eyes as she used her mental control, and the other party agreed to help her change.
Even if she doesn't use mind control, given her innocent and delicate appearance, the staff might help her out; it's just a matter of changing her cage. Beauty can sometimes bring some benefits.
Lu Zhi remained still, but the little zombie moved.
The little zombie was reluctant when it was brought out. It wasn't fed properly and was kept being changed. Humph!
For breakfast, the little zombie was given an extra portion of food as usual, but it was only enough to fill him up by two-tenths. Hungry, he punched the cage pitifully before lying down to prepare for sleep.
Lu Zhi chuckled.
She had been observing the little zombie for many days.
So adorably stupid.
He took one of his own steamed buns and handed it over.
The little zombie didn't accept the food. Although he was very hungry, everyone here had very small portions. If he ate other people's food, they would go hungry.
It would be better for him to go hungry alone.
Lu Zhi passed the food to the next table, saying, "Eat up, I don't eat much, one pancake is enough for me." She then handed the little zombie the braised pork bowl with only two pieces of meat.
The little zombie stared longingly at the steamed bun.
My mouth was watering. I reached out and almost touched it, but then I slapped my left paw with my other hand, pulled it back, and shook my head. "Quack."
Lu Zhi: "It's okay, you can eat it."
Seeing that the little zombie wouldn't take it, Lu Zhi threw the steamed bun over to him, placed the bowl on his side, and put down the glass cover on her side to prevent him from handing it back.
Little Zombie: "..."
Lu Zhi threw the bun a little too hard, and a girl next to the little zombie grabbed it and put it in her mouth, which immediately made the little zombie angry.
His mind doesn't distinguish between genders.
He can go without eating, but he absolutely cannot let anyone take it from him!
He grabbed the girl's arm, snatched the remaining half back, and tried to pick the rest out of her mouth. The girl groaned, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm..."
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