Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 189 The Zombie Dad is a Wave 36
The boy's blue eyes stared straight at the floating dust, and he sincerely responded to his ambition, "If you haven't been in that position before, how do you know who is more ambitious?"

Fuchen was puzzled, "What does it have to do with me?"

The ability of zombies has always been fighting in fighting.

Just like a big zombie, when he enters a new place, the first thing he does is to kill all the zombies that threaten his position.

"You are the key to his becoming king. He won the game only with your help." The boy was sure.

Fu Chen was stunned.

"The first time I saw you, you saved him."

"After that, I saw you many times, and you were the one who directed me behind the scenes. That idiot doesn't know what wisdom is at all."

"Today, with your help, he won."

The boy spoke with righteous indignation.Speech is comparable to demagoguery.

Fuchen didn't follow his words and asked instead, "What can you give me? He listens to me and is willing to protect me with his life? Do you think you can do it?"

Fuchen pointed at his heart and emphasized, "You are just a zombie. I helped you, but you turned around and ate me. Why should I help you?"

The boy's heart was not beating, and his body was devoid of blood.

His brain has a crystal nucleus to help him operate, and his crystal nucleus has grown bigger and bigger as he evolved, and he has become more and more intelligent.

But that doesn't mean he can do anything beyond instinct.

Fuchen admits that he can't do it.

Back at the scene where Zhang Wei captured her, if she was the big zombie, she wouldn't break her arm and expose her crystal nucleus to threats.

She will leave the Zombie King behind and run away.

Dad, in her opinion, is more like a title.

Fu Chen suddenly remembered the cleverness of the Zombie King, and said in a daze, "He knows what a father is."

Shaking his head, he didn't know.

Turning to look at the boy, "You know what?"

The boy was very sure, "I know, it's a kind of address. It's one of the names that human cubs call the elders. This voice is more likely to attract the elders to take care of themselves. It's like the flowers of plants, which grow beautifully and attract insects to come and suck them. So as to achieve the purpose of satisfying one’s hunger.”

Fu Chen looked at the boy, "Although what you said is very reasonable, you are wrong."

Not like this.

The "father" of the big zombie is not like this.

Fuchen doesn't know what it looks like, but it feels deeper, like the deep ice hidden in the ocean.She couldn't see clearly, but she knew he was there.

Fuchen's eyes flickered, and the change in attitude made the boy realize that he needed to change his mind.

"I can learn. If he can do it, I can do it too," the boy promised.

Fuchen became interested and looked at the boy and said, "Oh~"

"Squat down!" Fu Chen ordered sharply.

The boy froze, realized that this was what he had promised to do, jumped off, and squatted down slowly.

Fuchen jumped onto the boy's neck, patted his head and pointed into the mall, "Let's go!"

The domineering attitude made the boy feel that his position was wrong.

But he said it himself.

He didn't understand why the zombie king did this kind of action.

However, almost all the zombie kings he saw getting along with Fuchen were like this, and he couldn't refute it.

The boy can only adapt to this kind of relationship with difficulty: the thigh hanging from his mouth - can't eat!

One's own head is exposed under the opponent's teeth - can't kill!

This too close distance also made the zombies uncomfortable.He still needs to press his legs to prevent the floating dust from falling down.

The worst thing is, if you don't do it, you will be bitten on the head!
"Roar!" The boy subconsciously reached out and grabbed the opponent's head, piercing his brain with his sharp claws.

"Ouch—" Fu Chen spit out the accumulated food in his stomach.

Today she overeats, and there is a pile of undigested milk in her stomach.

"Ow, ooh!"

The boy shook off the floating dust and hopped to wipe his head, flustered.

Fuchen turned over and landed on his own, but still bumped into a row of clothes.She sat on the clothes and replied calmly, "You can't do it."

The boy roared, "Will Dad expose the crystal nucleus to your mouth?"

Every time I bite, I worry that the crystal nucleus in my brain will be bitten out.

The zombie boy couldn't understand the feeling of handing over his life to another.

Fu Chen remembered the big zombie's rejection, and responded to the boy, "You are right, I don't have a father."

Why have a father?

Why did she call someone or a zombie dad?
Fuchen stood up and asked for peace, "Let's cooperate. Although I don't like the Zombie King, I won't fight him with you. You have to find a way by yourself."

The zombie boy tidied up, stared at the floating dust, and re-examined the necessity of cooperation.Finally, "OK."

Fu Chen stepped forward and went to the second floor.

The boy stepped forward, grabbed the floating dust and put it on his neck.

Fuchen was a little surprised and very puzzled.

"As long as I don't bite my head, I can accept it."

"Can you bite other places?" Fu Chen maliciously speculated.

The boy hesitated for a moment, "I'm not sure..."

Fu Chen took the boy to pick out clothes.

She likes to find all kinds of clothes, and she already knows to go to the baby to find a baby for herself.

"Come on, take a look at this." Arranged for the boy.

The boy still had his old clothes when he was alive. He looked at his denim jacket with big holes and small holes, and then at the clothes that were intact in the dust. He took the hand and tried to pick up the clothes.

This is a jumpsuit.Plus size black onesies for toddlers.

Wraps the boy perfectly from neck to toe.

"Fit." The boy praised.Know how to build a good relationship with your partners.

Dust is noncommittal.Picked out a white suit for myself.

Lots of leaky onesies for babies.

There are very few onesies that don't reveal your butt in plus sizes.One for boys.

Zombies don't need to defecate, so they don't need this stuff.

Fuchen went to pick out all kinds of small skirts again, and when she wore them, her temperament instantly changed.

The boy discovered this kind of fun for the first time, and he also picked up the clothes to play.

The two remained in the pile of clothes.

Suddenly, there was a familiar breath.

The boy froze, and immediately looked at Fuchen.

Fuchen pretended not to notice, and continued to pick out clothes.

"Floating dust." The big zombie stood at the end of the hanger, holding three crystal nuclei in his hand.

The boy's eyes immediately glued to the crystal nucleus.

Two khaki, one light blue.

Thunder Zombies!The boy was moved.

"Get out!" Fuchen roared.

The big zombie held the crystal nucleus and did not move.The white eyeballs are facing the floating dust.

Fuchen yelled at the big zombie, and returned the boy's words to the big zombie, "We are not father and daughter at all! You are not my father! Where did the zombie get the father-daughter relationship?"

The big zombie didn't move, its white eyes were still facing the floating dust.

The boy couldn't help but be moved.Crystal nucleus!Crystal nucleus!

Fuchen turned around and left, going to another place.

The boy looked at the big zombie, turned around and followed, and said anxiously, "Why don't you take it? Is that the crystal nucleus?"

Fuchen looked coldly, "Even if I take it, you can't get one. Why should you share what I got alone? Your cooperation, in this kind of thing, can't get a single crystal nucleus! "

(End of this chapter)