Is his family's little zombie trying to take care of him?
Mo Yan felt interested and happy in his heart.
He also doesn't feel ashamed that he, a big man, was being kept by a little zombie. On the contrary, he was happy and felt smug. It's just that there's no one around, if any Mo Yan would probably start showing off now.
Thinking about this, Mo Yan couldn't sit still. Not only could he can't sit still, but his mouth couldn't stop either.
He looked at the little zombie's hideous pale and peeling lips, he gulped. He felt a little thirsty and itchy, he wanted to rub it.
He threw the cloth bag to the side of the bed and hugged the little zombie standing beside the bed. It doesn't matter if the little zombie is dirty or not, whether he will get the zombie virus from a kiss, he just kissed the little zombie's lips.
The little zombie's body is stiff. There was no emotion or expression on his face or eyes, but when his lips touched the little zombie, Mo Yan could strangely feel that the little zombie was happy.
Very nice.
Mo Yan cherishes the feeling very much in his heart.
The little zombie's lips didn't feel good but it still makes Mo Yan a little abnormal, so he didn't overdo it. After the light peck, he let the little zombie go. Although he wants to do a little bit more, Mo Yan still has a trace of reason. He knows that he can't really get himself infected with the zombie virus.
He is a bachelor exactly like the whole family is not hungry when one has enough to eat1. Not to mention, there's his friends and family. He can't throw away his life.
And if he turned into a zombie, what if his little zombie baby doesn't like him anymore? What will he do if he is attracted to other people and runs away? One must know that zombies have no attraction to other zombies. Zombies are only interested in humans.
Thinking of the possibility that his little zombie will be attracted to other people, Mo Yan wanted to crush the imaginary enemy in his heart.
"Hou"
The little zombie roared.
The zombie have no expression. He only has red eyes with no light, as if a red note were put into his eye socket. Even the sound he made is no different from other zombies, but Mo Yan always felt that the little zombie is special. He can distinguish the little zombie's feeling from his every move and roar.
Mo Yan thinks that this is fate. He and the little zombie are destined to have a relationship.
Mo Yan rubbed the little zombie's hair happily.
The sticky feel is very bad, but even so, Mo Yan still cherished every bit of the little zombie.
But, it just can't always go on like this.
This floor seems to be the little zombie private domain. Except for the little zombie and him, a living man, Mo Yan didn't see any other zombies.
He looked around the glass window satisfied. Very good, no zombies will see.
Mo Yan took out a large wooden barrel from his space. This wooden barrel was specially found by Mo Yan. It makes it more convenient for taking a bath outside.
He poured the space spring water into the barrel, then put his hand into the barrel. After a while, the water in the barrel was warm.
"Be good. Let's get you cleaned up, baby." Mo Yan coaxes him like a child. The hungry little zombie that was standing beside him to watch him work was pulled into his arms. He quickly takes off the little zombie clothes.
The little zombie didn't resist at all, he only stood blankly and let Mo Yan move.
Outsiders would look at the little zombie, which was completely still and unresponsive, as a wood, but in Mo Yan's heart, he has a super thick filter on. It automatically installed a beauty system for the little zombie. No matter how he looked or thought about it, the little zombie expressionless face is very cute. He is so obedient and always does what he was told. And he is very good looking.
Don't they see that the other zombies were covered in blood, either missing an arms or legs, or with rotten pieces here and there. As for his little zombie, he was clean and tidy. There's only a rotten spot on his neck and face. He was simply the most beautiful killer zombie of all.
Mo Yan, who was infatuated with his little zombie 'beauty', automatically ignored the completely intact zombies he had seen before that didn't even have a trace of wounds.
Other zombies couldn't compare with his family's little zombie at all.
Mo Yan happily held the naked little zombie and put him into the barrel.
Once in the water, the little zombie finally responded. All of a sudden, pop, he buried himself in the water. The water completely covers the top of his head.
Surprised by the little zombie's sudden action, Mo Yan subconsciously wanted to fish the little zombie up from the bottom of the water.
Although he was a zombie, in the end, he still has human structure. What should he do if he choke?
Not right. Zombies don't need to breathe.
The little zombie was fished out by Mo Yan from the bottom of the water. He cries out to Mo Yan twice, then dive back into the water again. Mo Yan quickly held onto the little zombie's arm to make him stop.
"Be good. If you like this water, after washing, we will clean the barrel and fill it again. Now, baby, you have to take a bath first."
The little zombie heard Mo Yan's words, it wasn't known if he understood, but he tilted his head to the side. His pair of red eyes looked at Mo Yan. In other people's view, those sullen eyes might be terrifying and disturbing, but Mo Yan only felt that he was a bit silly.
He rubs the little zombie's wet head: "Be good. Be obedient."
As if he understood, the little zombie didn't go under the water this time but sat down obediently.
Mo Yan took out the shampoo and shower gel from the space with satisfaction. He starts to clean up his little zombie.
After washing the little zombie, the water in the bucket was completely dirty. Mo Yan changed it to another barrel of clean water, then carefully cleaned the little zombie wounds on his neck and face.
The inside of the wound was very dirty and also stinks, but Mo Yan didn't hate it. Instead, he was afraid that the little zombie would be in pain so he was very light when he cleaned. When it was all cleaned up, he also took out bandages and wound medicine to treat wounds on the little zombie.
Although he knows that the little zombie wounds won't get better, Mo Yan just couldn't help but want to apply medicine on the little zombie.
In his heart, he held a little hope that maybe the little zombie wound could be healed?
It was just that when he was applying the medicine, the little zombie called out to him and pointed to the water.
Mo Yan was stunned, then suddenly remembered. He almost forgot that he had just promised to let the little zombie play in the water.
The little zombie also has things he likes, so of course, Mo Yan will let him do it. He immediately put down the medicine, took him out of the barrel and cleaned it before changing to another clean water. He then put the little zombie back into the barrel.
With permission this time, the little zombie was very happy. He directly plunged into the water.
Mo Yan was a little lost when he couldn't see his little zombie baby. He doesn't know why the little zombie likes playing in the water, even to the point of burying his head in it?
Thinking, Mo Yan took out a chair and sat by the wooden barrel, looking early at the water in the barrel.
A bubble, two bubbles....
Mo Yan watched for a while, then felt something was wrong. The water level. The water in the barrel seems to have dropped.
Is his little zombie drinking the water?
Mo Yan felt something was wrong. Zombies don't like drinking water. After a while, the water level in the barrel seemed to drop by about a centimeter.
His intuition is telling him that something doesn't feel right. He narrowed his eyes and fished out the little zombie inside.
The little zombie is very obedient this time. He didn't make a fuss about going into the water again. A pair of water-stained eyes sparkled as if they had human emotions.
Mo Yan almost fell into a trance because of those clear eyes.
He lowered his head and reached out to touch the little zombie flat stomach. It was hard and also a little soft, but still, it doesn't look like it would hold much water at all. But Mo Yan knew that some of the water in the barrel really did disappear.
"Hou"
The little zombie raised his hand, his arm wrapped around Mo Yan's neck. His wet head rubbed him coquettishly, getting Mo Yan's clothes wet.
Mo Yan keenly felt that the little zombie was a little different.
He straightened the little zombie, and observed him carefully. Looking at him like this, Mo Yan really saw the difference.
His dry and peeling lips seem to look a little better than before. He reached out and pressed it. It wasn't known if it's just his thoughts or not, he felt that those lips were softer now.
The rotten wounds on the little zombie face and neck also doesn't seem as scary as before. Mo Yan got closer and smelled it. Even the rotten smell was not as strong as before.
He looked at the clear water inside the barrel.
Is it because of the water?
"Baby, does this water help you?" Mo Yan asked directly.
The little zombie tilted his head ignorantly, then let out a soft cry.
"Be good. Baby can keep playing." Mo Yan rubbed the little zombie's head.
The little zombie heard the words and once again plunged into the water, making bubbling.
Different from the ignorant joy of the little zombie, Mo Yan sat beside with a serious face.
Mo Yan used to drink the water in the space, he was sure that the water didn't do anything to him. But now looking at the subtle and imperceptible changes in the little zombie, Mo Yan couldn't help guessing. Maybe this water is different for zombies?
Thinking that this water may make the little zombie slowly regain his consciousness, Mo Yan couldn't help clenching his fists with excitement.
But, maybe this water just heals wounds?
Thinking of this, Mo Yan just remembered, he never used the spring water in his space when he was injured. After all, he rarely uses the space. When they go out, if they want to drink water or something, they will usually ask Huang Xiao to take it out.
Thinking about it, Mo Yan's eyes flashed. A dagger appeared in his hand. He stretched out his arm and made a cut on his arm. Suddenly bright red blood came out of the wound, staining the surrounding skin red.
'Boom'
The moment the wound appeared, the water in the barrel exploded. The little zombie stood up from the water.
"Hou"
The little zombie closed his claws and grabbed Mo Yan's injured arm, roaring continuously.
Is this him angry?
Mo Yan holds the little zombie slender wrist with his uninjured hand, "Be good. Don't be angry. I was just trying to test something."
The little zombie was still roaring.
Mo Yan was a little helpless. He took the spring water directly from his space and gulped it down.
The wound that was still bleeding gradually stopped bleeding.
It turns out that this spring water has the effect of speeding the wound healing process?
Mo Yan felt a little lost in his heart when he looked at the bloodless wound.
He took out a towel to wipe away the blood in his arms, then coaxed the little zombie: "Be good. Look. It's okay."
The little zombie repeatedly confirmed that there was no blood before letting go of Mo Yan's hand.
"All right, do you still want to play in the water?" Mo Yan asked.
The little zombie titled his head, as if he was thinking. Then he looked at the water for a while before looking at Mo Yan again. Seeing that the wound on the arm wasn't bleeding anymore, he drilled into the barrel again.
Mo Yan looked at the little zombie head under the water, thinking quickly in his mind.
Zombies can advance. High-level zombies are better than lower level ones. Their limbs should be more flexible with stronger attack power. His family's little zombie intelligence seems much better than those he has seen before.
Mo Yan touched his chin. Maybe the higher the zombie level, the more human they'll become. Mo Yan thought about the little zombie action after he appeared. He feels more and more that his guess is correct. His little zombie is obviously smarter than other zombies.
Perhaps, he can start with this to let his little zombie regain his consciousness first. Even if he couldn't regain his consciousness, it is also beneficial to have a high-level little zombie. Since other zombies and humans can't beat the little zombie, the little zombie safety will also be guaranteed.
Then, what should he do to upgrade the little zombie?
Zombies' upgrading system hasn't been studied by humans yet.
Mo Yan looked at the cloth bag on the bed beside them, his eyes twinkle. Maybe zombies are just like humans?
Mo Yan decided to go and test it in a while.
At the same time, a mechanical voice sounded in the little zombie's mind who was under the water.
[Ding, system restart!]
1. It describes a bachelor who needs to take care of himself only because he doesn't have a family to provide for. That's why only one ate and the whole family was happy, because there's only him in the family. It also impling him as being carefree.