Chapter 121 (1/2)
For a long time, Zhou Ze has never seen Bai Yingying fight. Bai Yingying's daily work is actually cleaning up, working as a salesman, eating chicken and sleeping with her.
But Zhou Ze never forgot the scene when he and Xu Qinglang faced the white warbler after waking up for the first time.
Why is the white warbler so clever?
It's because I've been plugged in.
But that doesn't mean that she really became a little quail. For example, Zhou Ze saw the warbler playing the game last time. Her essence is not a soft paper.
Zombies, after all, are zombies. Some fierce factors branded on the bottom of their bones will not be wiped out. Just like what Zhou Ze will do after ”drinking segments”, in fact, he has no consciousness.
If the zombies are really cute and docile babies, when Mrs. Bai went to hell, she would not specially order Zhou Ze to burn her body with bamboo in the next winter clothing festival.
That old man, in small Lori's mouth is ”corpse spirit”. Zhou Ze doesn't know what the word means, but it can probably be figured out that it's not as good as a real zombie.
At least, Bai Yingying can't take a plastic bag and suddenly break her fingers. She can't keep running disgusting sour water all over her body. If Bai Yingying does the same, Zhou zening would like to sleep in the freezer with her.
Even when the winter clothing festival comes, Zhou Ze will not hesitate to burn the white warbler to sacrifice to heaven.
So, after all, it's a society of looking at the face. Many people will say ”the most important thing is inside” when they get hurt in the beauty contest;
but in fact, even if you die, it's also very important to have the beauty.
”Boom! Boom! Boom! ”
There are roars in the kitchen,
the floor is smashed and cracked,
the wall is smashed and sunken,
the battle between two corpses, each force is infinite, and the movement will not be small, but it can be seen that the white warbler has taken the lead, and even has spare power.
Moreover, the old man had been hit hard by little Lori once before.
”Boom!”
With a loud noise, the white Yingying directly threw the old man to the ground. For a while, the juice splashed.
The old man's body, already broken, looks like a skeleton sailor in Pirates of the Caribbean. There are only two pieces of meat left on his body.
”Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!!!”
Just at this time, Lao Dao, who had been looking at the appearance of the porch, finally came in, clapped and cheered for the white warbler and shouted that you are the fattest.
”Sasha.......”
Dragging the old man's body, the white warbler came out of the kitchen, leaving several green marks on the tiles that the old man glided past.
But he's not dead. He's not dead.
No matter what else, just looking at his vitality is horrible enough.
And the warbler is just like a cute little suckling dog,
at the command of Zhou Ze,
she rushes out, pours down the prey, then drags the prey to Zhou Ze, and respects her.
Zhou Ze squatted down in front of the old man. He looked at the old man, and the old man looked at him.
”You You're a ghost too... ”
Zhou Ze nodded.
”Blind ghost”
The old man spat at Zhou Ze. If he didn't have skin on his chin, he would have to have two thick phlegm.
”I've always been curious about one thing. When I was in the hospital that day, were you watching?”
”I'm not here.” The old man replied, ”so People in the hospital By you Dizzy? ”
Zhou Ze didn't answer.
”Those people It's scum... ” The old man repeated.
”Well.” Zhou Ze agreed.
”Dregs, kill and eat!” The old man said stubbornly, ”God let me not die through Just let me Let me clean up Clean them up. ”
”What about him?” Zhou Ze points to Wang Ke, who is in a coma.
The old man hesitated for a moment. After being beaten by Bai Yingying, his anger also decreased a lot.
So, when you're in a bad mood, you can go to the pool hall or dance hall on the street and play a wave of nose shit at those guys who have tattoos or look like they're flowing together. Then you'll be in a good mood.
”I don't know...” The old man replied.
In that case, Wang Ke was able to explain frankly that he was still explaining himself when facing his life threat. In fact, he was able to explain the problem.
Either this cargo has long put life and death aside, and is not afraid of death at all. Or, even if he had a clear conscience, he could die, but he could not buckle a shit pot on my head.
”But you are going to kill him and cook meat. You are addicted to eating people.” Zhou Ze said with a smile.
The old man stopped talking.”You said that God didn't let you die. I don't know why. It made you look like you're not a ghost. It's God who will give you great responsibility.
I also admit that the scum in that hospital, even I want them to go to hell early to report.
But you've developed a habit in the end, and you don't care whether you're killing the right or wrong, because you're addicted to that feeling.