Pick up a zombie and raise it together

Of course also looks very beautiful.

Coupled with the thin braid on the head, it is so cute that people can't wait to rush over and pinch it.

However, after lying in the tomb for at least 200 years, such a thin lock of hair has not shown any signs of decay. I really don't know how this zombie cultivated.

After soaking in the water for too long, with soap and shower gel wiped all over, the small wound on his hand was soaked to the skin. Zhang Cheng accidentally touched it when he was putting on his clothes, and couldn't help but grit his teeth. He grinned in pain.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you?" Xiaoshi was still fiddling with the empty bottle of shower gel in his hand. It was obviously a very ordinary small bottle with a push nozzle, but it became a novelty in his hand. Toy.

Looking at him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help feeling distressed: "Xiaoshi, what's your full name? How old are you?"

"My name is Yan Lingshi. I was born in the year of Wuchen. I am five years old. My father said that my sixth birthday will be in ten days." As he spoke, the eyes of the little zombie gradually dimmed, and his voice became a little low. "Uncle, why is my father missing? Does he not want me?"

"Ah? Of course not!" Zhang Cheng didn't expect him to bring the topic up to this, and he was caught off guard. "How could it be? Your father must not have done it on purpose. Don't worry, uncle will take good care of you."

Zhang Cheng patted his head and sighed silently in his heart.

He really didn't know how to explain it to a five-year-old child. This is not the hundreds of years ago when he had his parents watching over him. Now he has no relatives in this world, not even a real person. not on.

This kind of words, if he had to say it out loud, even if he said it, the child would not understand it.

Only one step at a time.

The man contributed another t-shirt to put on the little zombie. Although it was a bit too big, it was better than being naked all the time.

After tossing all this, the sky is already bright, and if I don't go back home, it will probably turn the sky upside down.

"I'll go back first, and I'll come back when I'm free. I'll leave you a number first, and call me if you have anything to do." Zhang Cheng scratched his head, obviously in front of him was a senior who looked younger than him. He is five or six years old, but for some reason, he is a bit shorter than others in terms of imposing manner.

Could it be that being expressionless is also a way to increase momentum?

The man took out a pen from his backpack, put a note in it and threw it to him. Zhang Cheng wrote his name, followed by a string of mobile phone numbers, and handed it over again: "By the way, my name is Zhang Cheng. Know how to call you?"

Hearing the words, the man seemed to be in a daze for a while, and then he said: "Bai Wuyang, I who examine myself three times, I am a great country."

Do you still have to think about your own name for so long?Zhang Cheng was ashamed, but he didn't have the nerve to point it out: "Bai Wuyang? You're quite bookish, your parents must be very knowledgeable, right?"

"..." The man returned to the state of not saying a word, but his face obviously became a little ugly.Did he say something he shouldn't have said?

Zhang Cheng felt a little flustered, so he quickly changed the subject: "Wu Yang...it seems not easy to say, or I will call you Xiao Yang in the future!"

"..." Looking at Bai Wuyang's glanced eyes, Zhang Cheng laughed dryly, and the topic he changed didn't seem to be very good.

"Uh...it doesn't seem too good. Otherwise..."

"it is good."

"Uh?"

Bai Wuyang fell silent again, and this time he simply lay down on the bed with his clothes on.

Did he mean that he could be called Xiao Yang?This is too unsuitable... Such a cute name that starts with small characters, obviously can only be pronounced by looking at a chubby child like Xiaoshi, right?

Seeing that he really didn't intend to care about others, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but rolled his eyes. I don't know who can stand this kind of dead personality.

"Xiaoshi, uncle is going home to lie down, you wait here first, when you come back, uncle will buy you something delicious..." Halfway through speaking, Zhang Cheng suddenly stopped.

In this situation, he doesn't know if he can eat.

Yan Lingshi watched helplessly, his small hands tightly tugged at the hem of his clothes: "Can Xiaoshi go with uncle?"

"Xiaoshi, my uncle has something to do, so I really can't take you with me!" Zhang Cheng rubbed his hair, "Be obedient, uncle will come to you again!"

It can be seen that Yan Lingshi really doesn't like the one lying on the bed, and the one on the bed probably does too.

It was indeed a little unreasonable to keep him with that person.

But with ten guts, he would not dare to take a little zombie back at such a sensitive moment, let alone why a child popped up out of nowhere to take care of, and even though Xiaoshi looks different from normal now It's no different from a child like her, but who knows if there will be some special hobbies suddenly, if the family members find out, I really don't know how to end it.

It was so easy to make up his mind to leave the weeping little zombie out of the hotel room. Zhang Cheng was so dizzy that he wished he could just fall to the ground and sleep. When he arrived at the door, he asked the driver to wake him up.

After arriving home, as soon as he entered the porch, he saw Pi Xiaodan eating cat food with his butt up. Zhang Cheng really had the urge to throw it out of the window by its tail.

Probably hearing the sound of him closing the door, Pi Xiaodan turned his head around and meowed into his arms.

"Pipitan! I was really killed by you!" Zhang Cheng poked it hard on the head, and Pixiaodan stretched out its prickly pink tongue to lick his fingers, and Zhang Cheng immediately couldn't laugh or cry.

"Zhang Cheng, where did you go? Why didn't you come back all night? You didn't call home." The door of the parents' bedroom opened, and the mother came out from inside.

"Oh, I happened to meet a friend when I went for a walk last night, and I chatted with him all night." Fortunately, I have never lived at home before, so I can get away with this clothes, "Why isn't my dad here?"

"Oh, it is said that a tomb was discovered by two tourists running around in Houshan yesterday. Your father went to see the situation. Have you eaten yet? I made eight-treasure porridge, let's heat it up for you again!" Mama Zhang said Just go to the kitchen.

"No need, Mom, I've eaten, and now I just want to sleep. What kind of tomb did you find?" Zhang Cheng asked seemingly unintentionally, walking towards his room.

"I don't know, but I heard it's quite small." Zhang's mother replied.

Of course he knew it was quite small, but it didn't scare him half to death when he first entered.Zhang Cheng secretly wiped off his sweat: "The things in there should go directly into my dad's museum, right?"

"How did I know, I said why did you suddenly care about this? Your father asked you to learn archeology and you didn't learn it, so you insisted on becoming a middle school teacher..."

"Mom, I'm so sleepy, go to sleep for a while!" Seeing that the topic was on him again, Zhang Cheng closed the door of his room decisively, and lay down on the bed with Pi Xiaodan in his arms.

Until now, he still feels like a dream.

Pi Xiaodan sticks out his tongue and licks his face. This kind of homework that must be done before going to bed makes him suddenly feel tired, and he has no energy to think about other things, and gradually falls into a deep sleep.

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5. Zombie abilities ([-])

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This sleep lasted until three or four in the afternoon.

When he woke up, Zhang Cheng thought for a moment that he had woken up from the dream of falling into the grave and meeting a little zombie, but when he saw the clothes that were not his own thrown on the bed, he had to return to the cruel reality. middle.

It has been six or seven hours since I left the hotel, and I don't know how the two people who are obviously not in the same boat are getting along.

Although time was tight, Zhang Cheng turned on the computer and searched for news.Probably the tomb was too small, only two were found, and they were issued by City X themselves.

Thinking about it too, apart from the murals and statues, he seemed to have only seen funerary objects in the tomb where he last met Yan Lingshi.

Although looking at the boxes and boxes, they are not a minority, but compared with those ancient royal tombs, they are indeed insignificant.

Since there are no major reports, it is estimated that the unearthed things will be sent directly to the museum in X City.

It seems that the promise to Bai Wuyang really must be fulfilled.

Zhang Cheng sighed, went out to report to his mother and went out.

I wasted some time surfing the Internet to freshen up at home, and it was almost time for dinner, so Zhang Cheng simply packed up and bought some food outside, and asked the shopping guide to bring two sets of five-year-old boys at the children's clothing store on the road. They took the clothes they were wearing and went to the hotel where Bai Wuyang lived.

Considering Yan Lingshi's special physique, he bought some porridge that is easy to digest.

Not to mention whether zombies can eat or not, the stomach and intestines have not been active for many years, so they cannot be overloaded all at once.

When he arrived at the door, he raised his hand and knocked, and the door opened by itself. The two people, one big and one small, who were sitting on the floor hugging pillows and watching TV, turned their heads to look at him at the same time.There are two faces, one handsome and the other cute. It is really a rare and eye-catching picture.

Moreover, the two of them can get along so peacefully and harmoniously, which is really beyond Zhang Cheng's expectations.

Seeing that it was him, the little zombie put aside the pillow, stood up, and ran to him excitedly: "Uncle, Uncle, look, there are people in that iron box! Are they playing tricks?"

The little zombie was still wearing a white T-shirt, and he ran so fast that his entire shoulders were exposed.

"Uh... it can be considered a kind of trick." Zhang Cheng replied irresponsibly, took out the small clothes from the bag, and even the cartoon panties carefully recommended by the clerk, "Come on, Xiao Shi, change into clothes Bar."

The little zombie obediently let him take his body