The familiar roar made Mo Yan a little disappointed. He sat on the bed with the little zombie in his arms and repeated patiently, "Mo, Yan."
Word by word, very serious.
The little zombie tilted his head, "Roar, roar."
Maybe the baby's level is not enough
Mo Yan thought optimistically, he already had some human emotions in the little zombie and kissed him, "I'm in a hurry."
He should hunt more zombies to obtain crystal cores. Maybe when the baby reaches level six or level seven, he will be able to speak
After making up his mind, Mo Yan relaxed, holding the little zombie and talking carefully, especially those eyes, which made him particularly fond of him, he couldn't help kissing and kissing, kissing and kissing.
The little zombie loves Mo Yan's closeness to him, his red eyes are sparkling, and occasionally he will raise his head to rub Mo Yan with his lips.
The ice is cold and soft, and it feels better than the touch before the promotion.
Mo Yan couldn't help being a little distracted by the enthusiastic little zombies, and he really wanted to be a beast on the spot, but he finally gave up this idea and let himself be a gentleman for a time.
He took a deep breath, calmed himself down a bit, and then patted the little zombie's little butt, which now feels a little soft, "What a goblin."
The zombie goblin seemed to feel that she was being praised, and happily rubbed Mo Yan's lips again.
Mo Yan only felt that he was going to explode. What's more, the little zombie didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but he put his cold palm in an indescribable place.
The palm of his hand was obviously cold, but the rubbing made the fire burn even more fiercely, and he propped up a big tent over his pants.
The calmness before that was all useless.
Mo Yan clasped his big hand around the waist of the little zombie, and finally decided not to feel wronged. His hand slid down the waist of the little zombie, and then moved forward slowly, holding the little zombie's hand.
The screeching brake sounded.
"Be careful, that red light is emitted from here, I'm not sure what it is, a group of three, if there is a situation, report it immediately."
Just when Mo Yan was about to pull the little zombie to do something indescribable, his ears moved and he heard a voice not far away.
Red light
He thought for a moment, wasn't that the light that appeared when his baby was promoted
Before he could think about why this group of people knew about it and why they found it, Mo Yan put down the little zombie's hand, and had lost his charming thoughts before. The zombie quietly jumped down from the window and disappeared in the darkness.
"There's just light over there?" Five or six cars parked at the entrance of the village. A total of more than 20 people came down, and all of them were power users. This group of people was grouping, and suddenly one person pointed to the house where Mo Yan was just now. exclaimed.
The leading man looked in the direction the man pointed, and saw that the village was completely dark, but he did not doubt what the man said. He called five or six people from the team and asked the others to search in different directions. He brought someone closer to the house where Mo Yan stayed before.
Mo Yan carried the little zombie and moved lightly into the mountains behind the village. This village was specially chosen by Mo Yan. It was far away from the major bases, and it was remote and sparsely populated.
Mo Yan chose such a village in order to prevent the little zombies from making a move and making people easily find them. It wasn't because he was afraid of conflict with humans, but Mo Yan wanted to avoid trouble. He wanted to protect the little zombies, but he didn't want to share the same Humans are on the opposite side.
I just didn't expect that there was such a superpower team nearby, and they found this remote village in a short period of time. Fortunately, Mo Yan had already put the car into the space.
The village is small and there are few houses, and because of this, Mo Yan was able to catch their voices when the supernatural team arrived at the entrance of the village.
The power user team quickly searched the village, but no matter how carefully they searched, they couldn't find what they wanted in the village, and neither the treasures or dangers they imagined before appeared.
Mo Yan was galloping down the mountain with the little zombie in his arms.
After confirming that the power user team did not go forward or backward, he found a random place in the forest to set up a tent.
Inside the tent, the bright white light of the flashlight illuminated the tent. Mo Yan hugged the little zombie and carefully untied the gauze on the little zombie's face and neck.
Originally, when he was in the village, Mo Yan wanted to see if the injuries on the little zombies would change with the promotion, but in the end, the little zombies seduced him and only wanted to do things that adults can do.
Now that it was destroyed, Mo Yan's desire faded, and he remembered this serious matter.
The gauze was slowly lifted, revealing the true face inside.
The rotten and foul-smelling skin will now disappear, replaced by a piece of smooth and pale skin, Mo Yan raised his hand cautiously, his index finger lightly touched the original wound, his eyes flashed with excitement.
The eyeballs that were originally like dead objects flashed with human emotions after the promotion, the rotten and terrible wounds were restored to smooth and smooth, and even the somewhat hard skin had some elasticity...
His baby is gradually evolving towards human change.
Mo Yan was more and more sure of his guess.
He hugged the little zombie, there were tears in his eyes, and his tone was gentle and firm: "Baby, you will be fine."
"Roar" the little zombie responded gently.
Turning off the flashlight, Mo Yan lay in the tent holding the obedient little zombie in the dark, let the little zombie's head rest on his warm chest, he held the little zombie with one hand, and followed the little zombie with the other hand. s hair.
The little zombie was lying on Mo Yan's body, with Mo Yan's warm chest beside his ears, and he could hear Mo Yan's strong heartbeat. Inked words.
Mo Yan raised his body and kissed the little zombie's eyes, and said affectionately, "Good night, my little baby."
Mo Yan closed his eyes, held the little zombie in both hands, and slowly fell asleep.
The little zombie was still staring at Mo Yan, and suddenly his eyes blinked, only to see him tilting his head in the dark, and then opening his mouth: "Mo..."
The sound was small and rough, like the sound of sand rubbing against the ground.
Mo Yan, who had fallen asleep, opened his eyes, and his eyes were amazingly bright in the dark.
He slammed the little zombie and sat up straight.
"Baby, have you spoken?" He was nervous and expectant, his throat was slightly dry because of this, his Adam's apple kept sliding up and down, he let go of a hand on the waist of the little zombie, shaking with excitement, his palm slowly Move up, and finally accurately capture the lips of the little zombie in the dark.
His thumb slowly rubbed the little zombie's lips, "Baby, call me by my name again?"
"Mo, Yan." Mo Yan opened his mouth and pronounced it carefully.
Seeing Mo Yan wake up and talk to him, the little zombie happily threw himself on Mo Yan's body.
A small growl came out of his mouth.
Without the expected voice, Mo Yan's excited heart gradually cooled down.
He couldn't help but suspect that the voice just now was just an illusion, but Mo Yan knew clearly that it was not an illusion.
The voice was very green and unpleasant, but in his ears it was like the sound of nature.
Mo Yan turned on the electric hand held aside, and once again illuminated the small space on this side.
Because of the light, the little zombie could see Mo Yan's appearance more clearly, he shouted even more happily, and leaned over enthusiastically to kiss Mo Yan.
Mo Yan let the little zombie move, and after the little zombie was evacuated, he spoke again: "Baby, can you say it again?"
"Ink, Yan." He opened his mouth again, as if teaching a child to speak.
The little zombie tilted his head, his eyes full of ignorance.
"Mo, Yan." Mo Yan didn't give up, and still taught the little zombies word by word.
I don't know how long it took, how many times Mo Yan took the trouble to say his name, and the little zombie opened his mouth again.
"Mo." It was still the same word, and the same unpleasant voice just now, but Mo Yan was so excited that he almost shed tears.
"Ink, ink." The little zombie stammered and repeated.
Mo Yan didn't sleep that night, and the voice of him teaching the little zombies to speak has been heard from the tent.
Until the sky turned white, Mo Yan's voice did not disappear.
After staying up all night, Mo Yan was still in high spirits when he got up in the morning to clean up the tent. His whole body seemed to glow with light. After one night, even though the little zombie still only knew the word "ink", it still made Mo Yan excited. .
In the next two months, Mo Yan was very passionate about killing zombies and mutant beasts. He almost died wherever he went. He wiped out many zombies, and inadvertently saved many victims. Humans besieged by zombies.
The little zombie has also changed from the word "Mo" at the beginning to being able to call out the full name of Mo Yan.
But other than that, no matter how Mo Yan taught the little zombie to speak, the little zombie still wouldn't say anything other than his name.
It seems that it is only because the little zombie is obsessed with Mo Yan that he will call Mo Yan's name.
Mo Yan was not disappointed by this, as long as his little zombie could call his name, he was already delighted.
The other Mo Yan told themselves to take their time. His little zombies always get better.