Chapter 136: Be friends with zombies?
Luli couldn't help but be startled when she heard the word employee. Mr. Chu was quite self-aware.
Nowadays, she has many employees, including Shen Bing, Luo Mu, Chu Lisheng, Dadong, Xiao Di, Zhan Ting and two boys.
The Zombie King can barely count as one, and there are exactly ten Jialuli.
"It's free. Just mention my name to Wang Yang, the zombie king." Lu Li said angrily.
Luo Mu changed sides in an instant, "Me, me, I want to go too."
Lu Li waved his hand, "Go, go, go. It's just a bath. What's the point?"
Luo Mu lost interest when he heard that he was just taking a shower. He could also take a shower on the second floor of a convenience store, and there was only one person.
Chu Lisheng glanced at him and chuckled to himself, little kid, he still didn't understand.
Everyone sat down and started eating. Shen Bing was keenly aware of the eyes coming from behind him, so he turned around with the bowl in hand.
The zombie king stood at the door of the bathing center, with his back straight and darkness behind him.
The light black camouflage in his eyes faded away, and scarlet eyes suddenly appeared, born with blood.
He just kept staring at Luli in the RV, glancing at other people from time to time, and then quickly moving away.
The lights were brightly lit there, the light was soft and gentle, and a table of people were happily eating dinner, with laughter and laughter coming from time to time.
He tilted his head and looked into the dark hall, sighed silently, turned around, closed the door, and returned to his lair.
Luli didn't pay much attention to what was going on over there, her mind was filled with food, until she glanced at the bathing center after eating.
Only then did he realize that the lights were all turned off and it didn't look like there was anyone inside. Could it be that he was hungry too? Looking for something to eat?
The thought flashed past, and Shen Bing's call pulled her back from her thoughts, and they fell into a lively chat again.
In the complex industrial area, the Zombie King turned left and right and entered a building with familiarity.
On the left side of the entrance, there are two iron cages. If Luli were here, he would be able to recognize them at a glance.
They were the little zombie who threw stones at her that day, and the other was the little boy she failed to catch several times.
One person and one zombie were imprisoned in small iron cages, with linen stuffed in their mouths and their hands and feet tied tightly.
I couldn't speak, I could only scream.
When the little boy saw a zombie coming in, his dazed mind suddenly cleared up and he struggled with his hands and feet.
Making an extremely loud noise, the Zombie King glanced over, and the little boy froze for a moment.
But what came was a louder and more violent struggle, and the clanking of the iron cage was very annoying.
The zombie king walked over, stretched out his hand to tear off the linen in his mouth, and cut the rope with his nails.
The little boy coughed a few times, shook his hands and feet, and shouted: "Let me out, why do you catch me!"
"Because you leaked our actions." The Zombie King scratched the little boy's face with his sharp nails.
As long as he applies a little more force, his not-so-delicate skin will leave streaks of blood.
The little boy gritted his teeth and had a very hard temper, "Since you are going to kill her, it doesn't matter if I don't reveal it!"
"Yo?" The Zombie King raised his eyebrows. It was strange that he remembered that his subordinates had said something about the relationship between the two.
It's not exactly incompatible, but it's definitely not harmonious, and there have even been conflicts.
This little kid turned against him so quickly, and even brought one of his compatriots along with him. It was really strange.
"If you are so stubborn, why are you cooperating with us?" The Zombie King sat down cross-legged, as tall as he stood.
The little boy shook his head and snorted coldly, "If you hadn't threatened me with Xiao Sang, I wouldn't have listened to you!" Xiao Sang is the little zombie in the cage next to him. He is thin and small, and looks young. appearance.
Hearing the little boy mention his name, Xiao Sang responded by banging his head against the iron cage.
"You two?" The zombie king's eyes flickered between one person and one zombie, wondering about various possibilities, including brothers, relatives, etc.
"He is my friend!" the little boy said arrogantly.
Speaking of which, he and the Zombie King had met several times, but they never met head-on.
In his eyes, although the Zombie King is brutal, he is not completely unreasonable and unable to communicate.
That's why I dare to speak so forcefully.
The zombie king chokes, can humans and zombies be friends?
Moreover, the little mourner he was talking about was just an ordinary first-level zombie. Logically speaking, he would not have his own thoughts.
But it was obvious that the two could communicate, and Xiao Sang even listened to the little boy's words.
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When the little boy saw that the zombie king stopped talking, he started hitting the iron cage again, making a noise, and shouted: "Let me out!"
Even the little zombie beside it began to hit the iron cage. It knew no pain and was tireless.
"Stop hitting it! Stop hitting it! Are you stupid?" The little boy hurriedly stopped it and looked at the green blood overflowing from its forehead with distress.
Zombie blood is green, and if humans are exposed to it, they will most likely be infected.
The little zombie slowly stopped, green blood continued to flow down, and the whole face was dripping with blood.
"Does it hurt? I told you not to be impulsive and to listen to my words!" The little boy said indiscriminately, feeling distressed and angry.
The little zombie shook his head, grinned, and wiped the blood on his face casually, making it look more permeable.
The Zombie King looked at the unobtrusive interaction between the two and saw that they had a really good relationship, and the little boy felt really sorry for them.
It's strange that humans can be friends with zombies, and zombies accept it?
I saw the little boy tearing off a piece of clothing, throwing it to the little zombie through the gap between the iron cages, and said urgently: "Wipe it quickly."
The two iron cages were quite close and could be touched by reaching out. The little zombie picked up the rag and swiped it on his face very perfunctorily.
The Zombie King didn't want to look anymore, he always felt ridiculous. He stood up, glanced at them, and said coldly: "It's him who lets you go, you can decide among yourselves."
The secret thoughts in his heart kept popping up. He wanted to see how good the relationship between people and zombies could be.
The little boy said anxiously: "Can there be only one?!" His hands unconsciously grasped the bars of the iron cage tightly.
The Zombie King hummed lightly, crossed his arms over his chest, and took some time off.
Both the little zombie and the little boy fell silent. They looked at each other and said in unison: "Me!" "He!"
The little boy pointed at himself, and the little zombie also pointed at the little boy.
The Zombie King sneered, thinking how good it was, that's all, he would surrender in the face of life and death, right...?
He once again sowed discord, and regretfully said to the little zombie: "Then you continue to stay here and watch your dear friend being cool outside~ However, I won't keep you for too long."
I just can’t stand people having such good feelings with zombies, what’s wrong!
This is absolutely impossible. Humans can only be food for zombies!
The little zombie ignored him, and even the little boy didn't refute, but just urged: "Let me out quickly!"
The zombie king slowly crushed the iron chain, opened the door, and said condescendingly: "You are free."
(End of chapter)