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Chapter 312 Raising the Zombie Emperor ([-])
The little zombie looked at her innocently. After a long while, his lips parted slightly, and he said word by word: "Mom."

Yu Quietly wanted to throw him out.

Now, immediately, immediately, quickly, throw it out!

It doesn't matter from a height, or from anywhere.

The ghost is your mother, she is obviously still a girl, okay?
"Who is your mother?" Yu Qiaoyou spit out these words coldly, with a knife in her eye.

The little zombie didn't feel her emotional change, and still said softly: "Mom."

Yu quietly took a deep breath, pinched the little zombie's limp face viciously, "Oh, let mom tell you about the dangers in the world."

[Zombie King: Zhaobai appears. 】

Yu Quietly: "..."

Zombie King, is this the thing?

This thing with immature body and mind?
No wonder it's called the King of Zombies...

How long does this take.

In other words, the Zombie King actually came to his door by himself.

Aim for [-] points!
The little zombie bit his finger, "Mom, I'm hungry."

Yu quietly resigned to her fate and ran to the storage room. She took supplies that humans could eat for three days, but she didn't expect that the little zombie would finish eating them in two or three strokes.

Three or two.

It's a bottomless pit.

All the supplies in the storage room may not be enough for a few days.

I didn't expect you to be such a zombie king.

After the little zombie finished eating, his long eyelashes gently covered his eyes.

It's so cool to sleep after eating.

Suddenly, the little zombie's hands and legs grew a little longer, and even his clothes got bigger.

About the size of a five or six-year-old human being.

The Zombie King is the Zombie King, and the evolution method and speed of evolution are not comparable to ordinary zombies.

Although this evolutionary method is very weird, it is also very good, and there is no need to buy him clothes.

The little zombie's long eyelashes fluttered, and Yu Quietly pulled a quilt over him impatiently.

Then he was left to roll around on the floor.

Yu quietly returned to the big warm bed alone.

The consequence of sleeping on the floor all night is - a cold.

Humans would do this, but they didn't expect zombies to be no exception.

The little zombie sneezed, Yu quietly pulled a tissue and handed it to him.

The little zombie stared at her with confusion in his gray pupils, and quickly took the tissue.

I ate it in my mouth.

Yu Quietly: "..." Why can I eat anything.

Those who have the ability to eat outside.

Yu Quietly didn't stop her, and the little zombie quickly ate the tissue.

Yu Qiaoqiao just wanted to see if he could eat anything, but the little zombie just swallowed the tissue with a blank expression.

Almost like a vacuum cleaner.

The little zombie sat there quietly, as if nothing happened just now.

Yu Quietly suddenly felt a little scared.

You won't get sick from eating it, right?
In the human world, there are no doctors who heal zombies, nor do they dare to heal zombies.

Fortunately, the Zombie King may have a special constitution, sneezing but not catching a cold.

In the next few days, Yu quietly taught the little zombie some basic knowledge.

Although I don't know if he understands it or not, but she taught him after all, and she doesn't care if anything happens.

The little zombie was very obedient, didn't cause any trouble, and grew up obediently until he was about nine years old, which was not at all different from that kind of brat.

The brat grabs and smashes things, and just looking at them makes him want to beat him up; the little zombie eats and is in a daze, which is also pleasing to the eye.

Yu Quietly got used to the weird role of "Little Zombie Mother", but there was a problem.

The little zombie has a huge appetite, and after a few days, Yu Quietly's hoarded supplies are reduced by more than half.

(End of this chapter)