Haha, it turns out that zombies don’t eat noodles.
I thought I met a weird zombie.
But the question seems to be coming back.
If the zombies came out during the day, why didn't they hurt the little girl?
And there were noodles in her mouth.
Could it be that she had just become a zombie and wasn't used to eating noodles to satisfy her hunger?
"Old man, what's wrong with you?
Don't you like to eat the noodles I make the most?
Well, if it's too cold, let me make you another bowl."
The aunt looked panicked, and then she seemed to suddenly realize.
The zombie didn't understand what she said at all, so he jumped out of the coffin and jumped towards the aunt.
"Old man, don't worry.
I'll do it for you right away.
Just wait a moment and it will be fine soon."
The aunt said to the zombie with a smile, and then turned around.
The moment she turned around, the aunt exclaimed, subconsciously took a step back and bumped into the zombie.
Perhaps the zombie had just taken shape, and was relatively slow in terms of strength and other aspects.
It fell to the ground immediately after being hit by the aunt.
"Why are you here?
Have you seen everything?"
The aunt frowned and stared at me, asking in a deep voice.
"I'm here because I discovered a zombie.
This thing cannot exist between heaven and earth.
It will bring disaster to the world."
Now that I had been discovered, I didn't want to hide anything anymore, so I started talking directly.
Great truth.
"You fart, my old man is very good.
He is resurrected.
He is not a zombie at all.
Didn't you see that he is still eating noodles?
By the way, he is hungry.
I have to cook for him quickly.
As for Let’s talk about your affairs later.”
The aunt felt that I was slandering her old man, so she suddenly cursed.
This image was completely different from the kind aunt before.
Or with the appearance at noon, these three people are completely different.
After the zombie fell to the ground, it slowly stood up.
It stood up straight, as if it had been lifted up by something.
The first thing it did when it got up was to jump towards us, but It was very slow and seemed to pose no threat to us.
While I was talking to the aunt, I had already drawn a gossip liner on the ground with my feet, because I knew that zombies are inhumane and would pounce as soon as they smelled the popularity.
As expected, the zombie slowly pounced behind the aunt.
"Auntie, don't leave yet.
I want to prove something to you."
I saw the aunt turn around and leave, so I quickly said to her.
"Didn't you hear me say that my old man is hungry?
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I'm going to make noodles for him."
The aunt frowned tightly, seeming to be extremely angry at my obstruction.
I guess she already regretted letting me come over for dinner.
And stay there.
Three steps, two steps, one step When the zombie opened its smelly mouth and bit the aunt's neck, I pulled her aside.
"Auntie, did you see that your old man opened his mouth and bit you?"
I said when the aunt stood still.
The aunt turned her head and took a look, and was slightly surprised.
She didn't understand why her old man was so hungry that he even bit her own neck.
I lifted my right foot and kicked the zombie hard in the stomach.
The unresponsive zombie immediately flew backwards and fell face-first to the ground.
"Old man" saw her wife being kicked over by me.
She screamed and ran towards the zombie.
I stretched out my hand to pull, but didn't pull him.
In fact, I am now absolutely sure that this zombie has just taken shape and has no power at all.
In other words, even if there is no magic weapon or anything like that, I can easily subdue it because its speed is really good.
It's too slow.
Therefore, I wasn't so nervous.
When I saw the aunt rushing over, I just followed slowly.
The zombie stood up straight again, stretched out his arms and pinched the aunt's arm, then tilted his head and bit the aunt's neck.
"Old man, you."
The aunt stopped mid-sentence, and then gently closed her eyes.
Maybe she felt that being bitten to death by her old man was also a kind of happiness.
At least she didn't have to bear all the pressure alone.
Through a brief chat with my aunt, I knew that she was having a very difficult time.
"Auntie, have you forgotten Xiaodie?
What will happen to her if you die?"
If a person's heart dies, the person will also die.
I was afraid that she really couldn't think about it, so I shouted quickly.
While shouting, I strode towards my aunt and took out the corpse-suppressing talisman painted with blood.
I pinched the talisman between the two and stuck it accurately on the zombie's forehead.
The zombie's movements stopped, and the aunt's eyes opened in time.
Yes, she couldn't let go of her granddaughter, and she couldn't let go of Xiaodie.
She also said it during the chat.
If it weren't for Xiaodie, she would have followed her.
Her old man has gone.
This is how miserable people are, but these are all things destined by God, maybe because they did too many evil things in their previous lives.
"Xiaodie Xiaodie" the aunt whispered softly.
I still don't understand how a zombie's stiff body moves.
I pried the zombie's hand away from the aunt's arm.
The aunt sat directly on the ground, and after a long time she looked back at the zombie standing there motionless.
"Auntie, think about it carefully.
Should you go with uncle or take Xiaodie with you properly?
Your life is hard, but Xiaodie lost her parents at a young age, and she regards you as her only spiritual support. , if you are gone, can Xiaodie survive?"
The boat arrived at the bridge, and it was natural.
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If there were really no relatives around, Xiaodie might not die, but the psychological blow would be very huge.
Loneliness is actually a double-edged sword.
Maybe Xiaodie will become extremely strong after losing her loved ones and become a master through her own efforts.
However, there is a possibility that she is psychologically distorted.
Maybe she will become like Yang Feng in the future.
Misguided.
"Xiaodie, Xiaodie, Xiaodie can't live without her relatives, she can't."
Tears welled up in the aunt's eyes.
She lowered her head and supported her body sitting on the ground with both hands.
She didn't move for a long time.
From my point of view, it looks like two zombies immobilized by the talisman.
I didn’t say anything else or pull her up.
Some things are beyond my control and can only be understood by the parties involved: