After the beast cub was about to wear it, all the gods were bald

Chapter 2 Children tear apart zombies in the apocalypse (2)

Although it is an abandoned human base, it should have been abandoned not long ago. Mumu took a casual glance and found that there were many useful things.

Although they knew they were going to travel to the apocalyptic world, they had prepared a lot of resources in the beast-controlling world in advance. But who can have too much of something like supplies?
  "Ning Bao, come back here after you catch the zombies."

Mumu stopped and sent a message directly to Ning Bao in front of him through the beast control contract.

"Good~"

Of course Ning Bao had no objection and agreed immediately.

Mumu looked at Ning Bao's cheerful little back with worry in his eyes. She always felt that something was not quite right. Before the end of the world, didn't the zombies only know how to destroy?
  "Don't run away, your eyeballs fell off!"

Compared to Mu Mu, Ning Bao's idea was much simpler.

On top of the ruins of the apocalypse, a cute little dumpling was chasing a terrifying zombie, holding up a white eyeball in its hand.

It was obvious that the zombie's facial features were rotten to the point of disgrace, and its chin was missing. But if anyone else was around, they would be very surprised to see fear in this zombie.

"Don't run away, there's a wall in front of you."

What bad thoughts can a child have? She was just a very kind reminder to the zombies in front of her.

However, when the zombie heard this, he ran faster and hit the wall with a loud bang.

Hey, don’t mention it. It is indeed a wall that has survived more than fifty years after the apocalypse. The quality is really good and there is no tendency for it to be knocked down by zombies.

Seeing the cute and cute little bun approaching step by step with his short legs, the poor zombie kept shrinking into the corner, like a little girl who met a stinky gangster, and let out a desperate whimper in his throat.

"Why are you running? Ning Bao just wants to return his eyes to you."

Ning Bao couldn't understand the zombie's fear. She stood on her toes and stretched out her little hands to push the zombie's eyes back into his eyes.

But the zombie was too tall and unwilling to bend down, which made it a bit difficult for Xiao Ningbao, who was only a little over one meter tall.

"Can you lower your head?"

Ning Bao is a polite child who asks each other's opinions very politely.

Zombies: (˙ー˙)
  That is to say, what do you think I am?
  I am a zombie, a zombie! I can’t bend down at all, okay!

The zombie who had just given birth to a little bit of intelligence was extremely desperate at the moment. He would rather not have given birth to intelligence, and then be shot in the head with a sword from the "zombie killer" in front of him without any pain like his other friends.

Ning Bao waited very patiently for a full minute, but the zombie in front of him didn't move at all. She tentatively stretched out her chubby hand:
  "Then let me pull you down a little."

The zombie shuddered subconsciously, but if he extended his head, he would be struck with a knife, and if he retracted his head, he would be struck with a strike. There was no way he could dodge today. He has also seen the strength of this child. If people want to chase him, he can't run away. He might as well wait here to die.

As a zombie, isn't he already dead? It’s just death again, there’s nothing to be afraid of!

Well, if you ignore his current trembling body, then his idea may be more convincing.

Of course Ning Bao knew nothing about this, after all, she couldn't read minds. She tentatively stretched out her chubby paw and pulled the zombie.

Then, the next second, the zombie's arm pulled by Ning Bao fell off with a snap.

Xiao Ningbao, who was not exerting any force:? ? ?

Small head, big question mark.

The zombie had been frightened and knelt down, its knees bent forward in a weird posture, its body paralyzed uncontrollably, its non-existent chin hit the ground, and gave Ning Bao a big salute.

Ning Bao froze on the spot for three seconds, then happily put the eyeballs in his hands back into the zombie's eye sockets, and patted the zombie's head: "Okay, thank you for providing Ning Bao with the supplies. .”

But there was only a click, and the zombie's head, which was only connected with flesh and skin, rolled down.

Ning Bao glanced at the arm he was still holding on to his right hand in confusion, and then at the head that rolled to the side.

But Ning Bao really didn't use any force. What is this called... what is this called?

Oh, by the way, it’s called Pengci, right?

Even though the head is gone, for a creature like a zombie, as long as the head is not blown open and the zombie crystal core is taken out, he will not die.

At this moment, on the head that rolled to the side, the eyeball that had just been installed blinked and met Xiao Ningbao's eyes.

Although she felt that she had been touched, the child thought about it and realized that this zombie had provided her with so many supplies after all. It would not be good to leave his body here and take only his head back.

So, the powerful little Ningbao, holding a zombie arm in one hand, a head in the other, and a zombie body on his back, walked back with his short legs.

how to say?

A small, white, tender, fat and soft dumpling, dragging a zombie in the ruins of the apocalypse, or a zombie torn apart, this scene is very difficult to describe.

But the baby in question didn’t feel anything was wrong at all.

Due to height issues, the legs of the zombie body are always dragging on the ground. This is the result of the skin and flesh, which were not very strong in the first place, being rubbed all the way on the bumpy road.

As Ning Bao walked, he suddenly found that the weight had become lighter. When he looked back, oh, it turned out that he had lost a leg.

The zombie's head was lifted up and slipped away:...

My little ancestor, you can only kill people with a nod of your head, and you can only kill zombies by digging up a crystal core. Please give me a good time and don't torture zombies like this!

But it's a pity that his rotten vocal cords cannot utter such a complete sentence.

As for your question about why he didn't attack Ning Bao?

Do you want to see if there are any teeth in his mouth? Do you still have nails on your hands? Forget about the fingernails, the toenails are all gone, okay! How to attack, how to attack!
  At this point, the obedient Ning Bao completely obeyed Mumu's teachings. Don't let zombies scratch your skin, otherwise you will get infected.

But Ning Bao was a little worried now. She glanced at the arm in her hand, and then at the leg that fell to the ground.

Woo~ Ning Bao only has two hands, so he can't take it.

But Ning Bao was Ning Bao. He took action directly and refused to be mentally drained. Since she couldn't get it, she could just make two trips. It wouldn't be a big problem.

"Ning Bao, you're back."

A girl who looked about eight or nine years old walked out of the abandoned base filled with various human corpses or zombie limbs.

She was wearing a loose white T-shirt, a pair of gray sweatpants, and a pair of white sneakers. The whole person exudes a kind of gentleness, which is incompatible with the surrounding apocalyptic style. Instead, she looks a bit like a lady from ancient times.

Of course this is Mumu who was working hard to clean just now.

"Hmm~"

Seeing Mumu come out, Ning Bao immediately threw the zombie in his hand aside and happily rushed into Mumu's arms.

"Go take a shower first and change your clothes. They are all stained with corpse oil."

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