Pick up a zombie and raise it together

He took off his big T-shirt, put on a Super Mario hoodie and jeans, and then asked a little strangely: "Uncle, this dress is so strange, are you foreigners? And the people in that box are also wearing Weird clothes."

Zhang Cheng looked at the TV, and there was still a children's channel on it. Two hosts were leading a group of children to jump and dance to the music.

I really can't tell, this Bai Wuyang can still see this, is this a childlike innocence?

"No, everyone wears this kind of clothes now, and when uncle takes you out in the future, you'll know." Zhang Cheng pushed him to the big mirror on the hotel wardrobe, "Look, isn't our Xiaoshi better than you?" So much handsomer?"

Although it's just a simple children's outfit, compared to yesterday's colorless clothes, it can be said to be heaven and earth. Zhang Cheng also combed the braid that was tangled together yesterday, and put it in the back obediently. Scattered, like a pattern specially left on a child's head.

The little boy Yan Lingshi instantly became a handsome gentleman full of modern atmosphere, but...

"What is more handsome?" Yan Lingshi looked at Zhang Cheng's eyes reflected in the mirror, and asked seriously.

"..." Zhang Cheng felt that he might really have to prepare for a long-term battle in the future.

"By the way, have you eaten? I bought something when I came here." After Zhang Cheng put all the meals that had just been hung on the doorknob on the bedside table, Bai Wuyang slowly stood up from the ground. Get up, sit on the bed without saying a word, pick up chopsticks and eat.

You are really welcome, it seems that it is also the fate of the young master, Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes, picked up Xiao Shi and put him on the edge of another bed: "Xiao Shi, are you hungry?"

"Hmm! Uncle Xiao Yang doesn't feed Xiao Shi at noon, he's about to starve to death!" The little zombie nodded, picked up a bowl of rice unceremoniously, and started eating.The chopsticks have not been used very well, rice grains are everywhere, and the meat is also a big mouthful.

Both Bai Wuyang and Zhang Cheng still had more than half of their rice left, and he had eaten all of his bowl, with a white circle on his mouth, looking pitifully at the bowl in Zhang Cheng's hand.

"..." He really shouldn't doubt the function of his stomach.

Zhang Cheng didn't have time to eat breakfast, and fell asleep again for lunch, thinking that he would finally have a full meal, but judging from the current situation, it seemed to be another delusion.

"Then... you should eat this bowl too." Zhang Cheng handed over the bowl in his hand, Yan Lingshi took it immediately, buried his face in the bowl and started eating.

"Be careful, don't choke, eat some food..." Classmate Zhang Cheng was hungry and was helping to pick up food by the side like an old lady. How kind and understanding is this!

Looking at Bai Wuyang, who was still eating slowly, Zhang Cheng really gritted his teeth. Couldn't he be a little sacrificed and divide the rice in half?

Fortunately, I bought three large portions of porridge just now... Zhang Cheng fell into the pitiful situation of "I drink soup when others eat", obviously he is the one who pays, okay?I really want to cry without tears...

He finished the bowl of rice in his hand again, and the little zombie only took two or three minutes, and after finishing eating, he started to covet the portion in Bai Wuyang's hand.

The meat in several lunch boxes has been almost wiped out by the little zombies. Bai Wuyang just eats the rice bite by bite, but there is a child next to him who is full of longing, and he can still eat with peace of mind.

If it weren't for his age, Zhang Cheng really wanted to take the rice away from him!

"Uncle, I'm hungry..." Xiaoshi didn't know if he was really hungry or if he was hooked out, and looked up at Zhang Cheng with strong desire in his eyes.

If he hadn't seen his chubby face covered with white rice right in front of him, Zhang Cheng really suspected that standing in front of him was a little refugee who had just smuggled from Africa.

But having said that, even the little African refugee probably didn't have the hunger for as long as he did.

Zhang Cheng touched his stomach that was also growling with hunger, and sighed resignedly: "Then wait a while, uncle will go out to buy again."

Xiao Shi quickly put down the bowl, and tightly tugged on his sleeve: "Xiao Shi also wants to go!"

Zhang Cheng looked at the sky outside, and it was already dark.

It is indeed cruel to let a child hold back in this small room for a day.Besides, now that the little zombie is wearing this outfit, he is really no different from a child nowadays, even his face is flushed, no one should be able to tell that he is actually a zombie, right?

He will never be too unlucky to go out and meet a Taoist priest.

"Let's go!" Zhang Cheng nodded, stood up from the edge of the bed, Xiao Shi jumped up happily, really jumped up!Then—hit his head on the roof.

"Ah...it hurts!" Xiaoshi covered his head, but rarely shed tears, but looked at the ceiling excitedly, "Uncle, Xiaoshi can jump so high!"

"..." Zhang Cheng stared at him dumbfounded, he hadn't recovered from the shock just now.

And the little zombie has jumped to the roof again, this time it is still floating in mid-air, poking the incandescent bulb on it with his finger: "Uncle, it's strange, the lights here are not on."

"..." Why is it so strange that there is no fire in the lamp? !Is it strange that a child can jump so high? !

Zhang Cheng tremblingly turned his gaze to Bai Wuyang, that guy still ate in silence without raising his eyelids. Is he delusional or the world is delusional?Doesn't anyone but him think this situation is very wrong?

"Hey... Xiao, Xiao Yang, is this his supernatural power?" Don't ask him what supernatural power means, he just wants to find something to say and get out of this fantasy world as soon as possible!

"Look, Uncle, I can fly!" Before Bai Wuyang could speak, Xiaoshi was already floating around the room.

The curtains of the room were still wide open, Zhang Cheng rushed over to close it, then turned around and weakly summoned the little zombie: "You, come down for me..."

Obviously it should be a very harsh sentence, but when he said it, it somehow felt more pitiful.

Zhang Cheng felt that he should really kowtow to the Guanyin Bodhisattva in grandma's room.

"Oh." Fortunately, the little zombie was also very obedient, and floated in his direction without hesitation.

But—"Uncle, how do I get down?" Now the poor man became Xiaoshi.

"How did you get up there?"

"I do not know either."

"Come closer, uncle will catch you down."

"Oh... ah, woo... it hurts to death! Uncle, you are so stupid!"

Zhang Cheng, who was crushed by him, wanted to cry again, but who was the one who couldn't come down? Boss!I even have the nerve to call him stupid (~o~)~.

"Don't fly around casually in the future, do you know?" Zhang Cheng taught the little doll in his arms.

"Why? It's very fun to be up there, and it's a lot more fun than the kite my father bought for me!" The little zombie argued with his mouth pouting.

Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth with hatred: "You went up immediately, but when you came down, there were several ping-pong-pong sounds!"

Those several sounds also included the small stool that was pressed by the two of them...

He doesn't know if the stool is scattered or not, but his old man's waist is definitely not available now!

"Then can I quickly learn to fly down by myself?" The little zombie looked at him aggrieved.

Zhang Cheng couldn't stand this kind of small eyes the most, and suddenly lost the power to resist: "Okay, you can do whatever you want, but you must not fly when you are guarding outsiders, do you know that?"

"What about jumping?"

"You can't even jump!"

"Okay..." The little zombie pouted aggrievedly again, "Then who is the outsider?"

"Outsiders are...everyone except me and Uncle Xiaoyang, you can only fly in front of us, you know? Otherwise, Xiaoshi will be captured by the bad guys!" Zhang Cheng stared at the little buttocks still firmly Little child sitting on him.

The little zombie nodded, but then lowered his head again, lying next to his ear and whispering in a voice loud enough to reverberate throughout the room: "But, I think Uncle Xiao Yang is also a bad person."

"..." Zhang Cheng raised his eyes and looked over, just in time to meet Bai Wuyang's silent glance, three black lines appeared on his head.

Little ancestor, since it's a whisper, please don't use such a loud voice, okay?

Bai Wuyang glanced at him indifferently, as if he didn't take the child's words to heart, instead he opened his mouth and said a few words: "No."

"Ah?" What's not?

Bai Wuyang fell silent again, Zhang Cheng opened his mouth in astonishment.

Isn't this guy answering the question he asked a long time ago?

Damn it, can a normal person come to him soon?If he stayed in this environment any longer, he would definitely go crazy!

The author has something to say: There are guests at home today, he died in chaos, and my brother didn’t go to work

Fortunately, I coded another half a chapter last night, otherwise I would probably open the skylight again today...

6. Zombie abilities ([-])

6. Zombie abilities ([-])...

After a few more careful instructions, Zhang Cheng took the little zombie out of the hotel.Along the way, he clenched his hands tightly, for fear that he would fly out if he was not careful.

Although it was already dark, the street lights on the street had already been turned on, and the people shopping in the night market had just come out. It was a lively scene, very different from when the three of them passed by in the middle of the night.These situations, which seem normal to everyone, are extremely novel to the little zombie, and from time to time, he sends out some inquiries that make Zhang Cheng laugh and cry.

If Zhang Cheng hadn't been dragging him, he might have really lost his mind and flew out.

Zhang Cheng led a little zombie with supernatural powers alone, and he was a little guilty and didn't dare to go.