A cute, timid mushroom mistakenly takes the zombie king for her boyfriend and sticks close to him.

"Ah? What?"

Tang Shengnan didn't quite understand, and looked at Meng Xiaoyou through the rearview mirror with a puzzled expression, asking, "You even recognize zombies?"

"When I first arrived here... when I first came to the apocalypse, the first zombie I met was this one." Meng Xiaoyou nodded, unaware of the unfriendly look in the narrowed eyes of the man behind her, and began to recount her encounter with the lame zombie, a friendship that had been forged in the fire of life and death.

She escaped to the library and found Pei Sinian because of the lame zombie.

She was able to escape from being kidnapped by the enemy thanks to the help of a lame zombie.

She was able to find food and feed herself because of the lame zombie.

Tang Shengnan listened in a daze, and finally gave a thumbs up, "He's a good zombie, so why did you two separate?"

Meng Xiaoyou: "..."

For some reason, even though she left a farewell message, she still couldn't help feeling guilty.

As if to confirm Meng Xiaoyou's idea, the lame zombie stood in front of the car, its two zombie claws struggling to pry at the hood, sniffing with its nose, and letting out a heart-wrenching roar.

Tang Shengnan was startled. While on guard against a zombie attack, she asked, "Can't you understand zombies? Look at what it's saying?"

Meng Xiaoyou looked worried: "I can't understand it, but it sounds like it's using very vulgar language."

Tang Shengnan: "..."

click-

As they were talking, the car door opened, and a cool breeze rushed in. Meng Xiaoyou turned around and saw Pei Sinian suddenly get out of the car with a cold face, slam the car door shut, and walk towards the lame zombie who was cursing wildly.

Meng Xiaoyou had a bad feeling, so she quickly followed.

The lame zombie shuddered, lowered its claws and tried to run, but the man stomped it hard on the ground, where it struggled pitifully.

"Don't hit it, don't hit it, let me hear what it's cursing."

Meng Xiaoyou, being clever, worried that Pei Sinian would steal the bubble. She crouched down very close to the lame zombie and instantly delivered the bubble, giving Pei Sinian no time to react.

The man glanced coolly at the back of Meng Xiaoyou's head, then subtly applied pressure to his feet, threatening the lame zombie without making a sound.

If the lame zombie dares to have any wild thoughts, it's doomed.

Fortunately, the lame zombie didn't even dare to think about Pei Sinian; it lay on the ground, kicking its legs.

[A heartless man!]

[They ate and then denied everything!]

[You heartless person, ouch... be gentle.]

Upon hearing the name of the lame zombie, Meng Xiaoyou remained silent for a few seconds before saying, "Your insults are completely unreasonable."

[You abandoned me and ran away. Do you know how much I wore down my kneecaps looking for you?]

Meng Xiaoyou: "I don't know, and I left you a note."

It's rare that a zombie, which shouldn't have any thoughts, would hold a grudge against her for so long.

She guessed that it was because her bubble was being used on a zombie for the first time that the zombie briefly regained consciousness.

The second time will take longer than the first time.

And so on, perhaps because it was used too many times, it completely awakened the zombie's senses.

At this moment, the lame zombie, who possessed consciousness but appeared to be mentally disabled, began to dig at the ground with his hands.

[What zombie isn't blind?! How am I supposed to know you left a note?! I can only see you when you use your superpowers!]

The zombie's mind was filled with exclamation marks, as if it had seen something familiar before.

Meng Xiaoyou recalled that Pei Sinian often seemed to draw punctuation marks when he was emotionally agitated.

She awkwardly touched her nose and said guiltily, "Sorry, I forgot that zombies are blind."

Why are you still insulting zombies?

"No, no, Pei Sinian, let go of it quickly, don't step on it."

Pei Sinian remained unmoved; he had disliked this lame zombie for a long time.

He always hangs around in front of the little fool, stealing her attention.

Pei Sinian is a zombie, and he understands his kind. The lame zombie must be trying to get something out of the little fool.

Could it be that she's fallen for the silly boy too?

Pei Sinian was startled by this idea, his sharp gaze sweeping up and down the lame zombie.

A lame leg means you're not tall enough to provide your partner with a sense of security.

With sparse hair and an ugly face, it's embarrassing to take it out.

If you're not very strong, you could be crushed with a single step. How can you protect your loved one?

In short, he is flawed from head to toe.

The more I look at it, the more unpleasant it becomes.

Today, he absolutely cannot let the lame zombie go.

Just then, I felt a warmth on my wrist. Looking down, I saw the little girl blinking her beautiful big eyes, her expression earnest with a hint of pleading.

"Let him go..." Brother Pei.

Before Meng Xiaoyou could finish speaking, the man moved his leg away, casually looked away, and seemed indifferent.

Meng Xiaoyou forcefully swallowed back the three words that were about to slip out.

He rummaged through the space bubble and pulled out the last bag of bread, handing it to the lame zombie.

Tang Shengnan had just gotten off the bus. She was stunned by Meng Xiaoyou's actions. "Why give bread to a zombie? It doesn't eat that stuff."

"roar~"

The crippled zombie, now free, quickly snatched the bread from Meng Xiaoyou's hand with his delicate fingers and began to gnaw on it, all the while yelling angrily at Tang Shengnan.

Tang Shengnan felt a pang of affection.

"What a pathetic zombie, he's even reduced to eating bread."

"roar~"

"What does it say?"

Meng Xiaoyou: "...It said that some of you humans are so cowardly that you can't even afford bread."

Tang Shengnan: "..."

She silently patted her pocket. "It's right. We're running low on food. We're not at the base right now, so we're not receiving any supplies. We need to search other cities. If we drive east for another day, we should reach R City."

After the crippled man finished his bread and calmed down, the group discussed their options and decided to continue their journey.

The difference this time is that there is an extra zombie in the team.

Pei Sinian disliked the stench of the lame zombie, so he used his superpower to toss the zombie around and toss it onto the roof of the car.

The lame zombie obediently clung to the train car, not daring to move an inch, for fear that the one below might dislike it and kick it.

It has a sense of proportion regarding whether it can eat its fill at one meal or at every meal, and it has something to eat like Want Want Little Buns, just like humans do.

It hasn't eaten in a long time since humans left.

Suck, suck.

So, a car sped along the national highway, skillfully avoiding a broken-down motorcycle, and on the roof of the car, a beautiful sight was seen.

Its few remaining wisps of hair fluttered in the wind, its clothes rustled in the breeze, and it frantically slurped saliva on the roof of the car.

They were speeding along when suddenly, with a loud crash, they ran over something, and the car's display screen started flashing alarms.

Tang Shengnan quickly reduced the car's speed. Fortunately, the people inside the car were wearing seat belts.

The one in the car was thrown out by inertia.

"Hand over the contents of your vehicle!"

Several men, who had placed nails on the bed, leisurely blocked the car's path.

Before he could finish his lines, something shot into the fat man.

The fat man who was about to rob him stared wide-eyed into the dark eye sockets... his brain went blank for a moment.

"Well... there's no need to hand over the zombies." What kind of good person would bring post-apocalyptic local specialties on their way out?