Chapter 463: I have a stupid zombie who loves shiny things
Mo Yan’s super power goes straight to the zombie’s head, and the glass blade is about to be inserted into its head.
Just listen to Daidai's disgusted voice: "No, you are so dirty that I can't hold you. Go take a bath."
After knowing that Daidai was not in danger, Mo Yan took back the glass in the air edge.
The grievance in the zombie's eyes is even more obvious.
It walked slowly towards the bathroom, looking back three times every step.
It tries to gain dumb sympathy, but its ugly and ferocious appearance makes it hard for people to feel pity.
Staring at Mo Yan blankly, she explained: "You don't have to shut it in a glass cover in the future, it won't hurt you."
"Okay"
After the zombie took a bath, it realized that it had no clothes to wear.
"Stab, stab, stab"
The zombies scratched the door, trying to get them to pay attention to themselves.
Dadai guessed: "It should be that he has no clothes to wear."
As she said that, she was about to get clothes for the zombies, but Mo Yan hurriedly stopped Dadai.
“I’ll send it over”
If Mo Yan remembered correctly, it should be a male zombie.
He didn’t want Daidai to give it to him. There are differences between men and women.
“Okay, let’s go.”
Mo Yan really took the clothes and sent them to the zombies.
Mo Yan never realized that he trusted Daidai so much. He had never trusted someone so much!
It's outrageous to think that he would go to find a zombie without any precautions.
Mo Yan knocked on the bathroom door. The door opened a crack, and then a gray hand stretched out from inside.
Even though it has washed away the blood stains and dirt on its body, it still looks a little scary.
The zombie took the clothes and closed the door.
Mo Yan stared at the door. He suddenly felt that the zombie inside seemed to be somewhat humane. It should be at least a third-level zombie. The higher the level of zombies, the closer they seem to be to Dude?
Mo Yan hurried to the laboratory. He wanted to see how the blood of zombies was related to the blood of Dude.
After the zombie took a bath, he was much cleaner.
It stood next to Daidai, looking at Daidai with bright eyes, looking extremely flattering.
Sitting up blankly, he began to educate the zombies: "The person who just conducted the experiment on you is named Mo Yan. You cannot hurt him."
These words of partiality made the zombie's eyelids crinkle, feeling particularly aggrieved.
Dadai reached out and patted the zombie on the head: "Don't worry, he won't hurt you."
The zombie pouted, looking unhappy.
“Let’s give you a name.”
After thinking for a while, she finally said: “Mang Xiaoshi”
The survival student frowned, this bad name was actually the ending after thinking about it?
When Mo Yan came out of the laboratory again, he saw a scene of one person and one zombie in perfect harmony.
I don’t know why, the more Mo Yan looked at them, the more they seemed like a person and a dog.
That zombie really wants to be a pet dog.
Dumbly stood up and ran to Mo Yan. She said happily: "It will be a member of our family from now on. By the way, I gave it a name. You can guess it."
Mo Yan raised his brows slightly and said quietly, "Well, the lost puppy?"
The survivalist hugged himself tightly, and it was actually very happy about his name now!
“That’s right, it’s called Sang Xiaoshi. The two of you should get along well in the future. Now it will do experiments for you, which is equivalent to your ‘employee’. It’s okay if you don’t pay wages, but You have to pack rice.”
Mo Yan took a step back: Pack rice? Where would he go to get human flesh for it?
Clicking his fingers blankly, he explained: “It doesn’t choose anything, just chicken, duck, fish or whatever.”
Mo Yan raised his eyes and stared at Nan Jia. He said slowly: "Is it for you to eat?" Its food is easy for me to feed.”
(End of this chapter)