The zombie king is my little brother 42
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Science
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Greedy and lazyWords: 1204Update Time: 24/01/12 10:58:45
at the same time.
Gardenia had just led the person for two steps when she suddenly realized something and her eyes fell on the hands held by the two of them.
She blinked and asked thoughtfully.
"Did you just pick out the crystal core with your hands?"
The Zombie King visibly stiffened, then he quietly glanced at his relatively clean fingers and defended in a low voice.
"I wiped it."
Under the influence of the little girl, he also pays attention to cleanliness and takes a bath every day so that he can sleep with the sweet-smelling and soft little girl.
He just rubbed it on the other person's clothes after taking it out, even though he didn't have time to wash it...
Thinking of this, he lowered his eyelashes with guilt, and silently held the corner of her clothes with his other hand to prevent himself from being abandoned again.
Gardenia struggled slightly, but found that his grip was getting tighter and tighter.
She tilted her head, stared at her little brother for a while, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Forget it, let's go wash our hands together."
When I came here, I saw a lake nearby. I had nothing else to do right now, so I just dragged people there.
Away from the Zombie Valley, the environment suddenly became quiet. The originally clean lake water had been polluted into a gray color. Broken limbs were scattered on the shore. Fish were floating on the water one by one. It was unknown how long they had been dead.
The two reluctantly found a clean place to squat down, slowly washed their hands in the lake, and finally let the light ball rinse with clean water.
Gardenia was okay, she just held him for a while and finished cleaning him quickly.
She put her chin on her hands and looked at it, and she couldn't help but talk.
"I don't know if there is any clean fish. I haven't eaten it in a long time."
Most of the creatures in the end of the world are infected with viruses, and it is difficult for plants to survive, so the food materials are greatly reduced.
Although Jiang Nan had space to ensure that the ingredients would not mutate, he did not put any live animals in it. At most, it was the meat left in the refrigerator before, and he ate a little less.
Ah, I really want to eat Braised Fish, Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs, Coke Chicken Wings, Meat Crab, Braised Huadiao Drunken Chicken...
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but touch her belly, her eyes glazed over.
When the Zombie King finished washing his hands carefully, he noticed that the little girl was staring over there with longing eyes.
He glanced sideways slightly, wondering whether he should go down and catch a few.
Seeing these two people staring at each other, the light ball couldn't help but appear.
It spoke quietly.
"Sir, these fish carry zombie viruses."
Gardenia wrinkled the tip of her nose, unwilling to give up.
"Can't I eat it too?"
"No! Your current physical fitness is about the same as that of a modified superpower."
The little girl hummed and reluctantly accepted this cruel fact.
Before she could express her disappointment, she noticed that the people around her were moving, apparently planning to enter the water.
Gardenia widened her eyes slightly and quickly grabbed the person.
"If you can't eat this, you don't need to go down."
The man looked at her blankly and pursed his lips in disappointment.
Now the little girl couldn't care less about her own mood, and leaned over in confusion.
"You want to eat too?"
But doesn’t he only eat crystal nuclei?
The Zombie King looked at her, his beautiful gray-white pupils looking serious.
"I just want to eat."
Gardenia was instantly moved by him and hugged him into her arms.
"As expected of my number one brother!"
After speaking, he patted his shoulder comfortingly.
"It doesn't matter. We'll study the ingredients when we get to the base, so that you can eat them too."
The man happily rubbed her neck and put his hands aside to prevent her clothes from getting wet.
This made the little girl who had just secretly wiped her hands on his clothes feel slightly guilty.
After washing their hands and looking at the fish on the lake with regret, the two went back hand in hand.