Chapter 2175: Mr. Zombie (34)

Zhao Shuai was relieved when he saw the zombies gone.
Scared handsome!
"That's really my daughter. She's really my daughter ..." The man was still in trouble.
The people next to him were not very good, but they spoke comfortably.
After all, if they saw their loved ones, they might react like him.
The man suddenly pushed away and rushed to Zhao Shuaihuan: "Can you help me find Jiao Jiao."
Handsome Zhao: "!!!"
What is required?
There are so many zombies in the city, where can he find them? He's not a big brother, where can I find it.
Of course, Zhao Shuai couldn't agree to this request, and quickly finished the transfer and ran away.
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The group of people sent by the base chief solved a lot of trouble, and the normal operation of the city still had to be human.
With the rebellious zombies ...
Chuzhen thinks that sooner or later it will be over.
Let's do something, turn around and do something else.
It's really no different from children in kindergarten.
If you have to say something, that is ... big.
There is a person from the laboratory who comes to Chuzheng every three to five, all for the ‘Jiaojiao’.
Chuzheng is not very willing to deal with each other, so they avoid people.
But this person is also obsessed with not doing research well and running over every day.
Chuzhen is really impatient, seeing the opposite side.
"I ’m not helping you, do you know how many zombies are in the city? Where can I go to find you, we are not relatives, nor do we need to help you. If you come to disturb me again, don't blame me for sending you back to the base . "
Without waiting for the person to speak, Chuzheng blocked the other person with a word.
Chuzhen waved: "Send him out."
Xiao Gong slammed the slingshot in, made a please gesture, and lowered his voice, warning him: "The big brother is very fierce, she will help you if she doesn't help you, don't try to die."
"..."
The man glanced at the little girl sitting behind the conference table, and those calm eyes were inexplicably strange.
Leaving that room, the man's back was already sweating.
Xiao Gong took him to the elevator and helped him press the elevator.
The elevator came up from below, and when the door opened, someone jumped out of it.
It's really the kind of jumping.
Maybe it was unexpected that someone outside, someone in the elevator hit someone outside.
Xiao Gong's body is short, so as not to suffer, the unlucky man is the man who was hit by a cricket.
The man who hit him was cold, and the man Yu Guang saw the pale cyan skin of the other person, the complexion ...
Beichi turned his head. He didn't wear a mask, and the man faced his face stupidly.
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Out of the building, the man looked stunned. The boy he saw was clearly a zombie.
But his behavior was not much different from that of humans.
He clearly has his own consciousness.
So, can zombies actually be recovered?
Men think of this, and they feel an excitement in their hearts. If so, there must be a way to cure them!
The man returned to the laboratory, no longer hesitating to find his own daughter, and suddenly began to do experiments seriously. His work was more serious than others.
The man in the laboratory was weird, but he didn't ask him, and everyone could only pay attention to him and not do anything else.
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Several batches of zombies were sent over the base one after another.
But the accumulation of less, more and more zombies in the city.
Even with so many zombies, Chuzheng's mission progress has only reached 65%.
There has also been progress over there. Zombies eat virus-containing food. No one really has problems.
He just watched the zombies die. As to whether there will be any problem, I do n’t know if it is open.
"hungry."
Chuzhen was thinking about it, and Beichi burst out of her head under the table, lying on her lap, squinting at her.
"..."
Who made you climb down the table! !!
"come out."
Beichi tilted her head, slowly crawled out from below, and sat next to Chuzhen.
"Hungry." Beichi repeated the word clearly.
It may be that Chuzhen often asks him if he is hungry, and Beichi learns this word very quickly.
"Why are you hungry so fast?" Chuzhen wondered. "How many stomachs do you have?"
When Mr. Zombie heard 'wei', he opened his mouth immediately: "Ah ..."
Hatsune: "..."
Pig?
Chuzhen didn't feel good: "Hungry."
"..."
As soon as Beichi's body shrank, suddenly it slipped again, and Chuzhen disappeared under the table with a blink of her head.
"!!!!!!"
Chuzhen bent down to see, Beichi was exiting from the other side of the table.
Chuzhen stopped him: "Come here."
"Do not!"
Beichi retreated faster, quickly went out from the other end, and ran out.
Chuzhen silently, sat straight up, looking at the door.
After a minute, Beichi's head peeped into it carefully, and his eyes did not accidentally meet with Chuzheng.
He retracted immediately.
After a while, slowly leaned out his head again, hesitated for a few seconds, and walked in slowly.
He grumbled to Chuzhen, stretched out his hand to hold her, struck her neck with his face, and murmured, "Hungry."
Chuzhen took a deep breath.
calm.
Good guy card.
Chuzhen twisted her head, nodded her lips with her fingertips, and Beichi posted it sensibly.
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Chuzheng took Beichi to eat. She used to feed dry food before. Now conditions permit, Chuzheng began to feed him hot food.
But Beichi is more exclusive to these things.
But he was hungry.
You have to be hungry if you do n’t eat.
I was hungry and wanted to bite her.
This is not possible.
So Beichi can only swallow things obediently.
Beichi doesn't know how to use chopsticks, and his spoons are not bad. Most of the time he feeds him with Chuzheng.
"Boss, this is the cake I made with what I found." Xiaoyu took the cake that was just baked and sent it: "You try?"
"Ah, it's so sweet!" The open door and Ayi's nose were very smart, and smelled the scent: "What? I haven't smelled such a long time. What are you doing, Xiaoyu?"
"Cake." The fish replied.
I opened my eyes and said, "Are there any?" I haven't eaten such a thing for a long time. I didn't think it was delicious before, but now I'm drooling when I smell it.
"... It's gone." Xiaoyu's innocent face: "Limited materials, only one can be made." It's all for the big brother.
ChuZhu cut a part and gave the rest to them.
"You are so good, big brother."
"..." What's the use of sending you a nice card?
Hold the cake and divide it, leaving only Chuzheng and Beichi on the table.
Chuzhen cut a small piece for Beichi. Beichi was unfamiliar with this thing, and for a long time he didn't dare to talk.
Hatsune: "..."
Chu Zheng pinches Beichi's chin, forcing him to open his mouth and forcibly feed the cake.
North Chi 'ho ho' protests.
Chuzhen releases her hand, Beichi frowns, and may feel unpalatable, but she spit out all of them.
Hatsune: "..."
Do n’t small things like sweets the most?
Even if he can not remember now, I will not hate this way.