The little zombie remembers its home. Even after it becomes a zombie and loses its memory, it still often goes home to visit, seemingly hoping to find some comfort in the familiar atmosphere.

In a panic, it returned home before the great demon came looking for it, patting its chest, which had stopped beating, with lingering fear.

Suddenly, the little zombie keenly sensed the smell of human flesh inside the door, and quite a lot of it.

It became alert, hid by the window, and peered out, only to see several familiar humans taking things from its home at will.

Your house was burgled?

These humans are so depraved that they don't even spare the things of zombies?

The little zombie was greatly shocked.

Although it is a fifth-tier zombie, its strength is rather weak; it possesses a mutated spatial ability.

It can divide space, separating the entire Muquan County into a separate system.

In this space, it acts like a "master," capable of sensing the dynamics and emotional fluctuations of the creatures within.

This is also why some people find it increasingly difficult to leave the country the more they want to go out.

Unfortunately, it can only stay in the background. If it were to fight someone with its small size, it would be completely crushed in no time.

The little zombie can only bully ordinary, clueless zombies; even a strong human without superpowers could easily pin it to the ground and beat it up.

After all, he's still just a five-year-old child.

Zombies don't have tears, otherwise it would definitely be watching others take its things with teary eyes. At this moment, it is silently scratching the wall with its claws, wishing it could fight the humans to the death.

But it knew it couldn't win... It shouldn't have let those people in in the first place.

Everyone in the room felt like someone was watching them. They subconsciously scanned their surroundings, but the light was dim, and they didn't find anything unusual by the window.

They looked away and each found a place to rest.

Meng Xiaoyou held the photo frame, hesitant to speak, then stopped herself, and finally fell silent.

Why is she getting so worked up? These people are courting death; she doesn't want to remind them.

Hmph, let the zombies crawl into your beds.

Meng Xiaoyou quietly moved towards the outside, but unfortunately, Su Lanyue, who seemed to have eagle eyes, stopped her as soon as she made a move: "Xiaoyou, where are you going? It's dangerous outside, don't go out."

The ghost lingers!

Two of the superhumans were eyeing them menacingly.

A sharp edge looms behind him!

Meng Xiaoyou held her head and, from an angle out of their sight, casually put her hands behind her back and unlocked the door, leaving a crack.

Then she took out the floral quilt that the little zombie had given her from her spatial storage, found a spot to lie down.

Su Lanyue then looked away.

After being tense for so long, the moment they relaxed, drowsiness overcame them, and they quickly fell asleep. Only Jiang Xiaofeng glanced at Meng Xiaoyou but did not expose her.

Over the past few days, he has realized that Miss Su and Miss Meng are not on the same side at all.

He felt somewhat melancholy, unsure whether it was right or wrong to discover that Meng Xiaoyou had asked Mu Qingfeng to take the person away.

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At night, the two superhumans yawned and stared at the rustling grass. A cold wind swept by, and they slowly closed their eyes, collapsing silently into the darkness without disturbing anyone.

The crack in the door that had been left open was silently pushed open, and a small figure sneaked in furtively.

It looked around and, upon seeing that the clothes in the room were gone, it gritted its teeth in distress.

Damn humans!

Kill them all! Kill them all!

It bared its teeth and brandished its claws, making gestures and drawing.

"Why haven't you made a move yet?" An even softer voice, like the rustling of leaves, sounded low beside me.

The little zombie was startled. When it turned around, it saw a fragrant human standing behind it. The human was extremely bold and even poked its shoulder with its fair fingers.

"..."

Aren't humans afraid of zombies these days?

The little zombie, refusing to believe in evil spirits, turned around and bared its teeth at her in a threatening manner.

Meng Xiaoyou felt a little scared, so she silently took out the shovel, put it near the dog's teeth, and whispered, "Don't make a scene. They stole your things, why don't you fight them?"

The little zombie felt a bit aggrieved when this was mentioned, but he didn't say anything.

It slightly raised its chin, calmly dodging the shovel's attack, "a human with fish-like lips."

They zombies have one thing in common: they are arrogant and think humans are stupid.

The timid mushroom, not being human, automatically ignored its discriminatory language. She blinked, leaned closer, and asked suspiciously, "You can't possibly be unable to beat them, can you?"

"Roar~" Who said that?! It's infuriating the zombies!

Meng Xiaoyou didn't understand this sentence, but seeing that it was about to make a noise, she quickly stuffed the shovel into its mouth, imitated Pei Sinian's actions, grabbed the little zombie by the back of its neck, and quietly went out.

Finally away from the crowd, Meng Xiaoyou breathed a sigh of relief. Turning her head, she saw the little zombie staring at her hand menacingly. Unfortunately, its mouth was stuffed with the head of a shovel. Although it couldn't fit the whole thing in, it could cushion its teeth and couldn't bite anyone. Its already large eyes were wide open, and it let out a low zombie growl from its throat.

Meng Xiaoyou felt that its insults were very vulgar and didn't really want to listen to its inner thoughts through bubbles, but she was about to ask the question that the little devil might be lying to the mushroom.

She reluctantly gave the little zombie a special ability, thinking to herself, "If Pei Sinian is here, he'll steal Bubble again."

Unfortunately, Pei Sinian wasn't there. Not wanting to waste the bubble, she carefully crafted one and gave it to the little zombie.

Sure enough, as soon as the bubble took effect, several rows of insults directed at the mushroom appeared in the little zombie's mind.

Such phrases include: "If you're so capable, put down your weapon and let's fight one-on-one," "Ahhh, you despicable human, I'm going to bite you to death," "Don't think I won't hurt you just because you smell nice," and "Robbers, you're all stealing my things."

It was muttering a lot in its mind, but unfortunately it was a little stutterer. Its fangs were crunching as it chewed on the metal piece, and it looked like it was gnawing on the shovel head as if it were Meng Xiaoyou.

Meng Xiaoyou, with her sharp eyes, noticed two teeth marks on the shovel.

Her brow twitched. "You zombie, this is so unreasonable! What does it have to do with me that they stole your things?"

Little zombie: "You lot—you're all in cahoots, a bunch of scoundrels."

Meng Xiaoyou: "???"

What kind of mink?

Mushroom is uncultured, but something just feels off.

She glanced back and, seeing that no one had noticed her escape, said sternly to the little zombie, "You're talking nonsense. You're all birds of a feather."

Little zombie: "???"

It got anxious.

"Roar--"

[He's just a sable in a ditch.]

My mom says I'm the smartest child; I learned to read a long time ago, so how could I possibly misremember words?

The little zombie's memories were fragmented and pieced together from various sources, allowing him to barely recall anything.

Meng Xiaoyou said seriously, "I'm older than you, I'm right."

"Roar?"

【real or fake? 】

"Of course it's true. Do you see any minks in that ditch?"

The little zombie fell into deep thought.

It seems not...

"So, there must be mushrooms on the hill, so it's all mushrooms from the same hill."

Mushroom spoke eloquently and logically.

Little Zombie: "..." Although I don't know what it has to do with mushrooms, it seems to make sense.

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