Chapter 2172: Mr. Zombie (31)

The base chief wanted to refuse, but in the end, under pressure, Chuzheng took away a group of people.
This group of people is a bit unclear. So, the biggest feeling is fear. Does the base chief let them die?
Although the base chief repeatedly assured them that nothing would happen, the human fear of zombies could not be so easily eliminated.
"Will we die?"
"how could I know……"
"Why did the base chief let us go there?"
"I am a little scared."
"Did she take us as the rations of those zombies?"
"A human, why don't we help us, instead we associate with zombies?"
Everyone whispered, but no one could give an accurate answer.
They were uneasy in their hearts, fearing that they would become the rations of zombies, fearing that they would not be able to return to the base.
In such a trance, a group of people arrived at their destination.
then--
"Just ... let's pack here?" So simple? Don't treat them as rations?
"Yes, you can go back when you're done." Zhifang Yang said, "Do you have any questions?"
"..."
They thought they were here to feed the zombies, but they did not expect to be housekeepers ...
"No, no." There is no need to die, this group is much more active.
With the help of human beings, the city gradually recovered.
However, the rebellious zombies are very annoying. Just after packing, turn around and take advantage of you to pay attention to the zombies, and then destroy you.
Other zombies ran to scare them, their teeth grinned and looked rather scary.
The only good thing about working here is eating well.
After the city cleaned up, this group of people did not dare to stay too much, and quickly returned to the base.
The base was surprised to see them returning alive.
After all, the aggressive man who asked for people was not a bad stubble.
Chuzhen didn't know what these people were thinking, but she was worried about how to feed the zombies.
They eat much longer than humans, but they also have good deadlines.
Once this period has passed and no food is consumed, the zombie will become particularly irritable and even attack the same kind around him.
Chuzhen couldn't stop coming forward.
"Boss, how ... how can this be resolved?" With so many zombies, they really raised them. How much do they need?
This matter is easy to handle before the outbreak of the virus, anyway, the has money.
But the problem now is that there are not many supplies for you to buy at all.
and so……
Chuzheng had to find a way to find supplies, and had to let people study how to grow edible things in the case of virus contamination.
"Oh!"
Bei Chi saw Chuzhen ignore her and turned around for a few times, pulling her clothes for a while, and then touching her hair again.
"Are you hyperactive?" Chuzhen patted his hands in disarray.
"Well ..."
"Think about it, go and play for yourself." Chuzhen didn't want to bring the child, and sent Mr. Zombie casually.
However, Mr. Zombie is not easy to send around, and around him, it is very disturbing.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" He is going out!
I used to go out at this time!
At first, Chuzheng took him out to let the wind out, and Beichi became a habit.
"Go on your own ..." Chuzhen thought about it, this product went by itself, and something will definitely happen.
Chuzhen rubbed her brows, how could I be so hard! !!
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Chuzhen took Beichi out of the house. Beichi sat on the co-pilot and lay outside on the car window for a while. Then he came in front of Chuzhen and wanted to reach out and move the steering wheel.
"Beichi!" Chuzhen whispered, "Sit down, don't move!"
"Oh!" What fierce fierce, do not move!
Beichi remained motionless for a few minutes, and soon started tossing again.
Chu Zheng resisted the urge to hit people, took them out of the city, and stopped in a nice place in the suburbs.
The plants here are still pretty good and have not withered, probably because there is water here.
Get off at Beichi, immediately stop the guardian, Chuzheng, and go here to take a look and see there.
Chuzhen went over: "You haven't practiced speaking today."
"Oh!" No.
Beichi growled and moved his position quickly, far from Chuzhen.
It's hard to speak.
He doesn't talk.
"Beichi." Chuzheng called out.
Beichi squatted aside and didn't want to ignore her.
Chuzheng is patient: "If you don't practice speaking, how can you communicate with me?"
"Oh!" No.
"Okay, if you don't practice, sleep here today, don't go back with me!" Chuzhen suddenly said harshly.
Bei Chi looked up sharply, and there was a vague anger in grey eyes.
As if questioning Chuzheng: how can you treat me like this! you're a bad guy!
"Look, you don't learn to talk. I don't know what you want to say now." Chuzheng started: "You can't scold me."
Chuzheng is not very demanding, as long as he learns simple vocabulary and can understand it.
Otherwise, she really didn't understand and her hair was sad.
Beichi huffed his head and held the grass in his hands.
In the end, it may be that Chuzhen makes sense, he must learn to speak before he can scold her!
So Beichi started to practice slowly.
"嗬 ... 嗬 嗬 ......" However, most of the time, only such sounds can be made.
However, after practicing for a while, it was still a bit effective, at least he could already make other sounds.
Chuzheng takes him out every day to let off the wind. Beichi is the happiest at this time and is willing to practice.
Even sometimes it's hard to play.
No different from a child of a few years old.
"Hello!" Beichi came out of the forest and flew directly to Chuzhen.
Chuzhen was suddenly pounced, unguarded, and the two fell directly into the grass behind.
"What?" Chuzhen was almost pressed out of breath. "You want to crush me ..."
Beichi came up, biting Chuzhen ’s lips, and her teeth rubbed against her lips.
At first, Chuzheng turned to embrace him and whispered, "Hungry again?"
"Well ..." Beichi should be vague.
Chuzhen found that Beichi was hungry much faster than other zombies. He could not eat for a few days, and he wouldn't be so bad, but he would show hungry.
Moreover, Chuzheng also found that Beichi's complexion was a little lighter, and even the gray in her pupils had faded a lot.
There is a spirit of vitality in the eyes, no longer stagnation.
Chuzhen touched his back with the palm of his hand, and said in a low voice: "No biting, I taught you."
"... Oh." Beichi tilted his head, he smashed his mouth, and made up again.
His teeth were put away by him, and his soft lips fit and rolled, his soft touch felt like jelly.
Beichi wondered, what is jelly?
But Beichi soon put aside this and continued.
But Beichi soon became impatient. He liked to bite with his teeth.
But biting her would make her angry and fierce ...
Beichi was tangled and his face wrinkled.