Chapter 129

Bai Juzhu's mouth moved and didn't say a word.

She is as like as two peas in human life.

For zombies, my heart is full of disgust.

In the last life, her parents and Xiao Fan died miserably in the mouth of zombies. She can't forgive those bloodthirsty monsters.

Zombies, she killed a lot.

But I've never seen a zombie with his own thoughts.

Aren't they all bloodthirsty monsters?

"Sister, don't be afraid! I won't hurt you. You're a good man." Xiaoluo smiled at Bai Cuizhu and scratched his head. "Can you trouble my sister for something?"

Xiaoluo's voice is the voice of a normal six-year-old child, with innocence in ignorance.

"What's the matter?"

Bai Juzhu's voice is a little hoarse.

Lengyebai stepped forward and held Bai Jue's hand.

The generous and powerful hand warmed the white jumpy ramie, and the cold fingertips of the white jumpy ramie warmed slightly.

"My parents were buried in a yard behind the yard, where there were some children besides my parents." Xiaoluo's eyes looked at the direction behind him, and his young voice had a trace of vicissitudes. "I must be with my parents. Can my sister bury me there?"

Xiaoluo doesn't know what's going on.

She only knew that after she was caught, she was caught by the fat people... Later, she watched them cut off a child's arm and string it into strings for a barbecue in the yard.

Then it was her turn.

She watched a kitchen knife stab into her stomach

On his deathbed, I only heard them say that the child's heart is tender

Then, when she opened her eyes, she saw the big sister and they came to the yard.

Even if she is only six years old, she knows what her state means.

After living so long in the last world, the flowers in the greenhouse also know that zombies become after people die.

If she dies, she will die. She has nothing to miss the world.

She just hopes to find her parents quickly and be their daughter in the future.

"You are not dead."

White Jue pursed her thin lips and said word by word.

How can we say that she is dead when she is a living person?

She is clearly a six-year-old child. How can she be that bloodthirsty monster!

Bai Yifan looked at the little girl's back with a blank face. The wind gently blew the little girl's dress. He could vaguely see that the position of the little girl's stomach was empty

"Sister, you are really a good man." Xiaoluo smiled with a sunny face. "It's just that Xiaoluo really doesn't want to live in this world. I'm going to find my parents."

Bai Juzhu opened her mouth and wanted to say something.

But Xiaoluo suddenly raised his hand, which was clearly a white and tender finger, but with a sharp breath at this time.

"Stop!"

White Jue's eyes widened, and the power of the control system burst in an instant, stifling Xiaoluo's fingers.

It's too late.

Control powers don't seem to work for Xiaoluo.

"This is a gift for my sister. Thank you, sister..."

After Xiaoluo said this, his fingertips pierced into his temple, and then cut out a light red crystal core.

The reddish crystal nucleus glows on the white fingers.

She didn't know if it was the most valuable gift. She just instinctively felt that it was the most valuable thing on her.

Xiaoluo smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the smile solidified on his face. The crystal nucleus in his hand pushed in front of Bai Jue.

At the same time, the small and thin body fell back straight like a poor puppet.

Bai Jue quickly stretched out her hand and grabbed Xiaoluo's cold wrist, with the other hand on her waist.

Bai Juzhu's body was slightly stiff, and his eyes looked at the position of Xiaoluo's waist.

……

The three of Bai Juzhu didn't go into the house and burned it clean.

Even the fat cat sleeping lazily in the yard was sent to the west by a steel needle.

The fat cat's eyes are green. It can sleep safely in this place, which means that this is the place where it looks for food.

Cold night white, white, and white one fan three people took a shovel and went to the yard that Xiao Luo said.

Put the bodies of two adults together with the bodies of Xiaoluo.

None of the three spoke, quietly digging a hole on the ground until they could accommodate three people.

The pale red crystal core white ramie did not receive, but dug a pit and stayed here.

After settling down the family of three, lengyebai rode his bike and took Bai Juzhu to the security base.

Bai Yifan ran behind.

White Jue quietly pillowed on the white back of the cold night, and her eyes were slightly empty.

What she hates most is zombies. When she sees zombies, she will dig out their crystal nuclei.

But is Xiaoluo still a zombie?

If so, can it also be regarded as a new human?

People can become zombies, powers, and Zombies like Xiaoluo.

Does it mean that this is just a way of human evolution?

Bai Qie's heart was a little heavy.

If zombies are as thoughtful as Xiaoluo, does it mean that there is no end.

All people just have all kinds of special functions?

Bai Qizhu's brain is a little confused.

She fell into a knot.

The hatred of zombies is the same as the cognition of zombies with the same thoughts.

Does the existence of a zombie like Xiaoluo mean that there are other forbearance as well.

They also died. They didn't become bloodthirsty monsters, but black blood flowed in their bodies.

Dead, but still alive.

Bai Juzhu's body trembled uncontrollably, and she began to doubt herself.

I killed so many zombies. If one day, all zombies have their own ideas.

Well, what's the difference between yourself and killing.

She's not afraid to kill. She's just afraid of her heart.

"Xiao Zhu, we kill zombies. They are bloodthirsty monsters. If humans don't kill them, they won't have a place to settle down. It's all right." lengyebai rode his bike with a very light voice.

Bai Jue changed her posture and continued to pillow lengyebai's back. She didn't respond to lengyebai.

Cold night white also didn't wait for Bai Jue's answer, and continued to say it on his own.

"There must be zombies like Xiaoluo in this world. We can't be enemies with them because they are zombies, nor can we be soft hearted to them because they have ideas."

"All this depends on their attitude. There are good and bad people, and there are zombies. Xiaozhu, those zombies used to be people, maybe... People we used to know."

Lengyebai paused here, and his voice was much softer.

"If I become a zombie, will Xiaozhu think I am an enemy? Zhao Mier is also a human, but will Xiaozhu become friends with her?"

"Xiao Zhu, don't consider the contradiction between zombies and people. Just follow your heart."

Cold night white whispered.