[Apocalypse] Zombie Dad

The purpose of this trip was very clear. Relying on his long memory, Lu Mowen went to the nearby shopping street to search for a bunch of items. If the door was open, he would go in directly to see if the remaining items were what he needed. If the iron door was tight, he would just reach out Pull it, and you can easily open the door and enter.And in this search, he also once again realized the power of being a mutant zombie.

Six or seven extra-large hiking backpacks were filled with daily necessities, change of clothes, and food subconsciously packed into the bags even though they were not needed. Lu Mowen carried four or five backpacks on his back without any difficulty. The rest are held in the left hand.

He even changed his suit into a tuxedo, a white shirt with a black tie, a purple vest, a black jacket, suit black trousers, black leather shoes, and a pair of snow-white gloves to wrap his whole body airtight .Although this kind of attire is a bit abrupt nowadays, it does not make people doubt his identity as a zombie, but such a high-profile attire will inevitably attract others to covet and rob him. It is better for him to want to be robbed than to be found out that he is a zombie, let alone The law will only become more and more useless in the future. If he really finds him, he can kill him.

He has killed people, and he can kill people, but he is not ready to regard all human beings as enemies.

On the way, he passed a sword shop that he had no impression of at all. He probably didn't notice it because he wasn't interested in this kind of thing before, but it was quite strange for him to have such a shop before the end of the world.

The gate had been completely destroyed long ago, and the inside of the house was in a mess. Lu Mowen stood at the gate and saw two swords in the only intact cabinet at a glance.

The hilts and scabbards of the two swords are blue with black, and a few red petals are randomly carved on them.He walked forward, no one could make ice swords in the early days of the end of the world, and if he wanted to keep a low profile, he might have to replace them with real ones for a while. Thinking about it this way, he punched the cabinet with his right hand and took away two swords, or even used them as wooden swords. It is used as a stick, and as soon as the backpack is hung in the hand, it is just carried on the shoulder.

"Okay!" Thinking about getting almost everything, Lu Mowen decided to go back home.

In order not to be discovered, he turned into a dark alley, but he lost his way. Although his memory is good, after all, the routes of these complicated dark alleys have long been blurred .

Fortunately, he is a mutant zombie now, and he didn't feel tired after walking for a long time with heavy objects. He continued to turn left and right in the dark alley relying on his vague memory. When he finally turned out of the alley and saw the light again, he found that Go to a completely unfamiliar place by yourself.

"Damn, where is this place..." He stared blankly at an old wooden house in front of him. I am afraid that the residence was attacked a few days before the end of the world.

However, his keen sense of smell and hearing told him that there were humans in this broken house. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Lu Mowen decided to turn around and leave.He has to go out of the alley to go home, not to mention that he has a lot of bags on his body now. If he meets someone with malicious intentions, it is not impossible to go up and snatch him without knowing whether he is human or not. matter.

"Ah, zombies don't walk on the road with big bags and small bags." Thinking of this belatedly, he thought that if he met a human now, the probability of being robbed as a human was probably [-]%.

Although he doesn't mind killing people, he still wants to keep a low profile.

The apocalypse has just begun, and the law still has a certain degree of sanction. If someone happens to kill someone on the street and informs the police and soldiers, even if he has certain advantages in his current strength and status, it will be quite troublesome for him.

Attracting attention now, if the identity of mutant zombies breaks out in the future, I am afraid that he will be the first to be wiped out by human beings.

Lu Mowen never considered himself a lucky person. After all, a lucky person would not die, let alone be reborn as a mutant zombie after death, but he never thought that his luck would be so bad that he repeatedly, He got lost again and again, no matter how he walked, he couldn't get out of the dark alley, and even returned to the dilapidated house many times, which made his deeply furrowed brows tighten more and more.

I don't know how many times he came to the broken house, Lu Mowen only felt a wave of powerlessness in his heart, he sighed, and turned back silently again.However, this time he just took a step, and there was a weak and immature cry from behind him, which was naturally heard clearly by him who was sensitive to hearing. What surprised him was that the cry came from a child.

Lu Mowen turned around, and saw a brown-haired boy standing nervously in front of the broken house door. His clothes were torn and his body was extremely thin. He looked like he was malnourished.Behind the boy was a blond girl, in the same condition as the boy, her hands were tightly clutching the hem of the other's clothes.

Lu Mowen couldn't help admiring the good luck of the two children for being able to survive in such a vulnerable dilapidated house since the end of the world.The vigilance on the faces of the two of them was naturally seen by him. Maybe he had seen him appear here many times and guessed that he was lost. That's why he took the risk. What a kind boy!

Lu Mowen stepped forward, took a few breads from his backpack and gave them to the two children without saying a word. Maybe they were starving, but the two snatched them directly from him.

Lu Mowen didn't care about the behavior of the two children. After Lu Mowen watched them gobble up the meal, the two showed embarrassment and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry uncle, we... thank you."

He doesn't care about them calling him uncle. Anyway, although he is ten years younger, he is still a person who is about to run three. On the contrary, Lu Mowen nodded. Although the two children snatched him from his hands because of starvation The food, but that was what he voluntarily gave them, and they knew how to apologize and thank themselves after they were full, which raised his affection for the two to another level.

"You live here?"

The boy shook his head, "I fled here with my sister, because the alleys are too complicated, I should be able to hide for a while."

Lu Mowen couldn't help expressing his deep agreement with this sentence, after all, even a wise man couldn't get out of this complicated alley, let alone zombies wandering here.But if it was so unfortunate that a lost zombie came, it would be impossible for the broken house they stayed in to resist the zombie's intrusion, and they would definitely die.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Yang." The boy smiled softly, "She is Mei."

"Yangmei?" Lu Mowen looked at the two brothers and sisters suspiciously, feeling strange that their names only had a single word, not to mention that although the two are dirty now, it is not difficult to see that they look obviously different.

Perhaps aware of Lu Mowen's question, Yang glanced at Mei and took the initiative to hold her small hand.

"We are orphans."

It turned out to be an orphan!

Lu Mowen nodded in understanding, then compared the alley behind him and asked, "Do you know the way out?" Seeing the two nodding, he asked again, "Would you like to follow me?"

"what?"

Maybe it's because of overflowing sympathy—although Lu Mowen feels that he doesn't have this kind of thing after ten years of the end of the world—or maybe it's a whim, or maybe these two children are very fond of him, so he decided to marry them to take away.

"Call Dad, and I'll take you home."