The little boy smiled. In fact, he had been smiling all the time. After the Manchu zombie fell, he didn't stop smiling.

It may be that this child has been under great pressure since childhood. He must seldom laugh at ordinary times, so he has been foolishly happy by taking the opportunity.

His subordinates rebelled, his club collapsed, and his nest could not stay,

As if a person lost everything overnight,

Instead, it became free and easy.

It seems that there are no more sad things in this world,

So you can laugh heartily.

Of course, boss Zhou has rarely seen people now, especially those who are many times older than he doesn't know. Many times, the thinking and habits of these people can't rely on your accumulated vision to infer and test.

"Alas."

The little boy put down his hand,

Then he sat down next to Zhou Ze,

As if they were still bathing side by side in the pool.

"In fact, no matter whether you win or lose, your bones are very hard, which doesn't disgrace our zombies."

"Thank you."

This thank you is not very sincere,

The little boy has been calling himself "your ancestor" as an insult,

Been insulted for a long time,

Unexpectedly, it insulted a kind of respect.

"She told me a lot about things outside. I seldom go outside. First, I dare not. Second, I think there is no difference between outside and below."

For some reason, the little boy still didn't kill Zhou Ze.

But Zhou Ze now has more things to pay attention to:

"It's your turn. Let him kneel down and call your father."

"You..... Please..... I..... Ah......"

"........" Zhou Ze.

It seems that since the last time I failed to behead the three corpses,

There is something wrong with this brain.

"He may kill me at any time." Zhou Ze reminded.

"Together..... Die..... Bai..... Who..... Is..... What......?"

Zhou Ze nodded and understood.

sure,

You're fine,

You're great.

"She told me about her past. She said she didn't go to school very much, so she has a kind of respect and thirst for knowledge

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment,

Little Luoli?

Um,

How badly did Lin Ke cheat you?

Zhou Ze remembers that at the beginning, Lin Ke and he compared their university rankings. The one who was definitely the Xueba among the Xueba was also a model of knowledge changing fate.

"She also told me that she likes reading, so she chose to work in a bookstore

"........" Zhou Ze.

"I also asked my men to dig the graves of several ancient scholars and found some ancient books. I wanted to give them to her, but now I don't have this opportunity."

Zhou Ze now looks at the little boy,

I feel a little like a roommate when I was in college,

My roommate had a beautiful girlfriend at school. She shouted at him, but he also enjoyed it.

One day, when Zhou Ze passed a hotel on his way to work as a part-time tutor, he saw the girl come out with a man in his arms.

Zhou Ze didn't say anything about it.

Perhaps, this kind of fate is not new in every university. Some girls are also very popular outside. At the same time, there is a boyfriend of diaosi who is waiting hard in school.

Thinking, thinking,

Zhou Ze spat out another mouthful of blood,

The blood volume is less this time,

A feeling of quick hanging is about to hit, but he didn't go to the win hook anymore. Everyone just played with Gao Leng and died together.

There is a zombie ancestor who can be buried with himself,

Zhou Ze doesn't feel that he is indebted.

It's strange,

When fighting with the Manchu zombie before, Zhou Ze felt that he was full of fighting spirit, and his mind was full of thinking about surviving and not dying.

Now the situation is simpler,

Things have also taken a new turn with yinggou's awakening,

Instead, I became tired and lazy,

Maybe,

People are so cheap.

The little boy looked at Zhou Ze and said:

"Your blood has been flowing for a long time."

"It's all right. I think it can flow for a while."

The little boy nodded, his legs curled up there, not necessarily weak and lonely, but a little literary youth style and attitude.

"Then talk for a while. Wait until your blood dries and you die."

"OK."

Zhou Ze silently closed his eyes,

A little sleepy,

In fact, if a person just puts a little blood, it can stimulate the organs in the body and make himself more excited all of a sudden.

In the early years, no matter what disease Westerners got, the most common thing they did was bloodletting.

At that time, traditional Chinese medicine could point to the nose and despise western medicine.

But if there is too much blood, it will be too much. For example, Zhou Ze doesn't even have much strength to speak at this time.

"Stubborn..... Strong......"

Yinggou's voice sounded again.

"Don't do it. Let's wait for death hand in hand. I despise you when you do it. Hold it, hold it.

I'm tired.

Get some sleep. "

Very rogue, very willful, like an old bird touching porcelain, has long worn out a cocoon, like a hob meat.

This is not to get angry, let alone play a rogue;

In those days, yinggou really had the strength to sweep the eight wastelands and the status of being the sole town of hell,

But now it's like a game,

And in the process of getting along day and night,

Zhou Ze also played half of this game.

He felt that he was only temporarily depressed, and the hidden dragon was in the abyss. In his heart, he still regarded himself as his former self, otherwise he would not have done the act of waiting for the Buddha to appear and see the Buddha.

But boss Zhou here, in fact, there is a bit of a bitch is hypocritical.

Who is not a baby who needs to heal, rest and lick?

Why should I accommodate you?

Used to!

The little boy kept talking, mostly about what little Luoli told him.

He is not a child, nor is he an ordinary person, but at least he is a male.

Little Luoli really fooled him around,

But is it Xiao Luoli's deep skills or is it actually that he has been a little tired of the constant days in the ghost nest, so he deliberately fell in?

No one knows.

Zhou Ze's blood has been flowing,

All the way down from the door frame where he sat,

All the way.

Zhou Ze's eyes were closed, as if he had really fallen asleep.

Because I am surrounded by a zombie,

It does have the effect of Yingying to a certain extent.

Sleep, sleep,

It seemed that Zhou Ze's head leaned down because of his weakness, just leaning on the little boy.

The little boy was stunned for a moment, and then looked carefully. He found that Zhou Ze was still in a state of gas, and the blood was still flowing, not dead.

But after all these words,

The little boy felt as if he had nothing to say,

The need to talk has been expressed,

I am also satisfied.

If you are satisfied, it's over.

The little boy put one hand on Zhou Ze's neck and slightly measured his side head,

"This is a good place. It's worth dying here."

The little boy's hand began to work,

Zhou Ze's face showed pain.

There is no change, no sign, and no other special.

The little boy was disappointed,

The disappointment lies in this person,

I will be killed by myself so easily.

For a time,

It seems that everything has become insipid.

Unconsciously, I loosened my hand and didn't bother to kill him. I was really lazy.

However,

The moment the little boy let go,

A special breath suddenly appeared, fleeting!

The little boy looked puzzled,

Then there was shock,

Then it became... Panic.

The little boy stood up trembling, staggered a little, stared at Zhou Ze like he had seen a ghost, and even forgot what he should do next.

He is waiting,

Waiting for the owner of this breath that makes his heart tremble,

He felt that at this time,

I have lost any initiative,

He is waiting for the other party to speak, for the other party to instruct, for the other party to plead guilty,

even to the extent that,

Waiting for the other party to open their eyes,

Then, under the gaze of the other party,

Kneel down!

Human beings like to use the way of class to distinguish people into three, six, nine grades, that is, the so-called nobility and meat eaters, but there is no essential difference between their life forms.

There is no difference between noble blood and Dalit blood, nor is there any difference between noble life and Dalit life.

But the rest of the race, including zombies,

They are very particular about the level of blood,

This is also the reason why the little boy can accept other zombies, and it is also the driving force for the Manchu zombie to improve his life level by devouring.

But the little boy stood by and waited for a long time,

Zhou Ze is still asleep,

Not lying to him,

I'm not kidding him,

He really fell asleep.

Suppressed the trembling in his heart,

The little boy squatted down again in front of Zhou Ze,

He held out his hand,

Although the five nails on the hand have been worn too much in the previous battle, they still reflect a palpitating luster.

His face was embarrassed,

This nail,

But it can't go on.

The little boy slowly stood up again,

Start going backwards,

He is going to leave.

When he just walked ten meters away,

Zhou Ze's eyes,

Slowly opened,

If the little boy was shocked, he was already weak and seriously injured. He couldn't restrain his instinct and actually knelt down.

At this time,

He felt that,

I feel like,

It's really just a child.

"Why..... Why..... No..... Kill......"

The voice of questioning came.

The little boy's forehead was on the ground, and he didn't dare to reply. This terrible breath made him unable to resist at all.

"Hurry up... Kill..... Ah......"

"No, no, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I have eyes that don't recognize Taishan, I don't recognize it......"

The little boy is a little incoherent,

He thought the other party was asking for his guilt,

And myself,

It seems to be a monstrous sin.

"He..... Fell asleep..... You just..... Incredibly..... Just like this..... Left

He must have thought that it was me who killed him and stopped you. "

The little boy knelt on the ground,

Shivering.

"Hurry up... Kill... Otherwise... He wakes up... Sure... Will... Laugh at me..."