Chapter 475

"Can you plan to become a zombie?"

Bai Yifan looked at the zombie of a child just a few years old, and his heart was a little cold.

Is it true that some people or zombies deliberately turn several year old children into zombies?

What is the purpose?

If you want a zombie brother, it's very simple. Just go out and walk around.

The most indispensable thing in this world is the ferocious zombie. Why deliberately turn human beings into zombies?

How distorted is the psychology of such a zombie, or human, to do so?

"You see, what they rush out of the yard is a family. Zombies can't restrain their impulse, and can leave a tooth mark on everyone's neck, which shows that the other party is a self-conscious Zombie King. He turns these families into zombies together."

White Jue's voice is a little heavy.

Not only the families I saw in front of me, maybe the whole village was turned into zombies by that guy.

This is not a place where people in Taocun live in peace with zombies. It's a zombie village with a real name!

I've seen many zombies that eat people, as well as zombies that don't eat people.

I didn't expect to see the Zombie King who doesn't eat people and simply turns people into zombies!

The zombies in front of us are the people in the village. Their family may not have been zombies, but they have become zombies

This is a tragic reunion.

"No!" Bai Zhengxuan's face was a little flustered. "Lao Wang and Lao Liu, don't be bitten!"

Bai Zhengxuan put his face on the glass and looked hard at the outside of the window.

The sight shuttled among the zombie villagers.

I hope I can see Lao Wang and Liu quickly, but I don't want to see them in the zombie pile!

"Don't worry, they should be fine."

Bai Chuzhu glanced at the old man with a sad face behind the bus.

The old man was still behind the bus, but this time he didn't shout at the bus to let them go.

Because it was too late, all the zombies in the village came out.

Strangely, the old man stood there without any evasion, but the zombie villagers did not bite him, but rushed to the bus that was more difficult to bite.

The old man clearly had no powers and would not control the zombie. He stood there without attracting any attention from the zombie.

No matter which zombie, it seemed that he didn't smell the flesh and blood on the old man. He bypassed him and rushed to the bus.

The old man's vicissitudes of life eyes fell on the zombie villagers from time to time, with a touch of sadness in his eyes.

For a long time, the old man turned slowly and walked in the opposite direction to the bus.

"Elder sister, there must be something wrong with this old man. Do you want to catch him?"

The figures of the elderly and the zombie villagers become very abrupt. This is the only human being.

The back looks very desolate.

Bai Juzhu took a look at the old man's back and felt a little sad inexplicably.

When she died, her future grandparents were so lonely!

Bai Juzhu sighed, but he still "caught" the old man with control.

Since the old man is the only active human in the village, there is nothing to criticize for kidnapping the old man in order to save Uncle Wang.

What's more, he definitely has something to do with the Zombie King in the village!

There were more and more zombies among the villagers. Bai Cuizhu pushed them out with control, controlled the old man from the window and moved the old man from behind the bus to inside the bus.

The old man did not have too many expressions on his face, but looked sadly at the zombie outside the bus.

"My friend was caught by the zombie in this village. You know where he is!"

Bai Zhengxuan used a positive tone.

Normal people will not be so calm, and it is impossible for the zombies in the whole village not to bite him.

The old man stooped and stood among the white family. His hoarse voice sounded, "I can't understand what you're talking about. There are no your friends here. You'd better leave here quickly! Even if you are powers, you can't go back late!"

When saying this, the old man's eyes unconsciously looked at the south direction, and his eyes were full of worry.

He was worried about his son, who was the Zombie King who controlled the zombies in the village.

"Xiao Fan, go to the south!" Bai Tui ramie saw the old man's eyes and spoke decisively.

When the old man looked at the villagers, his eyes were full of sadness, but he didn't mention anything about the village. He was subconsciously protecting the Zombie King in the village.

This kind of behavior, Bai Juzhu doesn't feel that the old man is compassionate.

While sympathizing with the injured villagers, he protected the Zombie King in the village.

In a sense, inaction is no different from the co perpetrator.

He's with the Zombie King and has a lot of connections.

Either wife or son.

When Bai Yifan heard Bai Cuizhu's words, he resolutely turned the steering wheel and quickly shuttled among the zombie villagers.

"Roar --"

There are a lot of zombies at the back of the bus. The most striking thing is that many children are followed at the end.

They don't run fast, but their fierce expression and rotten meat are no less than ordinary zombies!

"Hurry up! You can't beat him!"

The old man muttered to himself.

The last sentence was in a positive tone, like self consolation.

When a son does something bad, a father always wants to help hide it.

When his son's safety was not involved, he was a good man. He told Bai Juzhu to let her leave here.

At that time, he really wanted the family in front of him to survive.

When the Bai Chuzhu family wanted to deal with his son, he really just wanted his son to win.

Just as he did to the villagers, when the villagers became zombies, he was very sad. Until now, he was sad to see that the whole village had become zombies.

But never thought of blaming the originator.

Never thought of fighting against his son.

Because that's his proud son.

Even if... He has become a person without people and expensive without ghosts.

"Don't worry, old man, we are very powerful and will certainly kill the Zombie King in the village!"

Bai Zhengxuan looked at the zombie of the child who was far behind the bus and said cruel words directly.

Having been a teacher all my life, I can't see the tragedy of children.

"You can't hurt my son! He is a genius!" the old man looked at Bai Zhengxuan's angry expression and immediately said, "he is a child who graduated from a famous university! He is a pillar!"

In the old man's heart, he is a farmer all his life. He lives frugally to support his son to go to school.

My son is also very promising. He went to the best university in mordu and found a well paid job after graduation.

These are all things that make the old man feel that his hard work in this life is very worthwhile.

No matter what his son has become, his son has always been the best in his heart!

"Your son?" Bai Zhengxuan was stunned for a moment, and his face became angry again. "Why did your son turn the people in the village into zombies and catch my two friends? Your son is a bad man. If the world has no end, he has to be shot! It's not talent at all!"

Old man Bai Zhengxuan seldom gets so angry. The main reason is that the roar of children's zombies behind the bus is too childish. There is a fierce force in the childish, which makes people feel uncomfortable!