"Grandpa, you wait here, I'll go apply medicine to Uncle Zhu Yuan." Although he was guilty, he didn't regret it at all.
She even couldn't wait to share her joy with the bear next to her, and whispered, "Grandpa didn't bite me."
A child's peculiar flamboyant expression floated on the white and tender face.
She knew that grandpa would not bite herself!
The little girl stood up holding the rest of the ointment. Unexpectedly, the old zombie suddenly opened its gray and white eyes without any emotion, and made a hoarse voice, struggling to stand up, taking a few steps back, and the side The distance between the sides is two meters away.
While tentatively approaching Uncle Zhu Yuan a few steps, when he looked back, he found that his grandfather had also taken a few steps behind him.
Grandpa followed her.
The little girl who realized this no longer had any worries, and jumped up to Zhu Yuan to apply the rest of the repairing ointment to the places where the wounds of the third-level zombies were heavier.
The third-level zombie felt the approach of the old zombie, and the sight was blocked by the iron barrel, so it twisted uncomfortably, adding a lot of trouble to the side applicator work.
"Uncle Zhu Yuan, don't move." Applying medicine is also a technical task, and the little arm on the side was tired and sore when applying it to Grandpa - this is when the old zombies are motionless and especially cooperative.
Now the third-level zombies keep twisting their bodies, which naturally affects the efficiency of the side, and also wastes repairing ointment on other places that are not injured.
The little girl couldn't bear it any longer. If she hadn't known that she was weak, she would have started to press it.
After being given a soft "order" by the side, the twisted body of the third-level zombie paused, no one knew if he understood it, in short... his body twisted even more fiercely.
Bianbian: "… "
At this time, the elderly zombie who had been standing two meters away from the side went around the side, approached the third-level zombie from the other side, raised one hand and slapped it on the iron bucket.
A humming sound.
The third-level zombie fell to the ground, motionless, and jumped in fright. Of course, she would not blame her grandfather for hitting Uncle Zhu Yuan—in fact, not long ago, she always thought that her grandfather could not beat Uncle Zhu Yuan.
"Uncle Zhu Yuan?"
The third-level zombie didn't say a word, and the old zombie slowly kicked the iron bucket.
A few seconds later, there was a low, menacing "ho ho" from the bottom of the barrel, and then he just lay there, like a real corpse, tossing around.
"Grandpa is amazing!" He is not stupid, he can think with his toes that it was Grandpa who made Uncle Zhu Yuan so "obedient".
The old zombie glanced at her and took two steps back silently. He still bit the rope in his mouth, and sat down where he could reach the iron bucket with his hands, his gray eyes staring at the movements on the side.
Bianbian showed a big smile to his grandfather, and carefully applied the medicine for Uncle Zhu Yuan, which was soon finished.
Shaking her aching little arm, she nodded in a sense of accomplishment. She didn't know what the medicine was, but after applying the medicine, you could see with the naked eye that the wounds on Grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan were no longer bleeding.
Under the gaze of the elderly zombie, she "pulled out" the iron bucket on the head of the third-level zombie, revealing Zhu Yuan's dull face.
Fresh, delicious... Flesh.
Sanxuan Zombie's sluggish face began to move stiffly. When he saw the side, the corners of his mouth opened wide... Bang!
His head was smashed - a fist from an old zombie.
The movements of the third-level zombies froze instantly.
Seeing this scene, he covered his little face and smiled, and the soft laughter belonging to children drifted, adding a pure "cleanness" to this rotten-smelling area.
Looking at the bad environment around, making the next decision.
Thankfully, the little girl had seen many bad scenes with her grandfather before, so when she saw blood on the ground and some corpses, she was not afraid.
"Grandpa, it's too dirty to live outside, let's go home." As he untied the rope that tied Zhu Yuan, he said, "Now I'll undo Uncle Zhu Yuan's rope, you can't let him bite Oh me."
She wants to bring grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan home!
For the current situation, Rao's system didn't know how to explain it, so he just kept silent.
It stands to reason that Lu Yu is not yet level 5. Only by successfully advancing to level 5 can he regain 10% of his self-awareness.
However, Lu Yu is only at the peak of the fourth level, and only half of his feet have reached the fifth level. It is impossible for him to have self-awareness.
But all the reactions he made to Bianbian just now clearly have self-awareness, even if it is not much, but it is enough to make him know that he can't hurt Bianbian, and he starts to instinctively protect Bianbian and prevent Zhu Yuan from hurting her.
It's so strange that the system has searched through all the data and found no suitable explanation for this situation.
Is it the handwriting of a magician
Bypassing the system rules and awakening Lu Yu's self-awareness
If so, how to do it.
Except for the magician who moved his hands at will, after that, he was like a real shadow, watching everything in silence.
Seeing the system panic.
But what makes the system happy is that the danger to Lu Yu's side has been lifted. Although Zhu Yuan's danger still exists, it is nothing to do with Lu Yu.
At least, I was happy to be able to bring Lu Yu and Zhu Yuan home. The little girl's inner joy affects the system, making it feel as if countless beautiful fireworks are blooming in her heart.
——Although it does not have a human body, it can really feel it.
Therefore, the system did not indicate that it would be dangerous for Lu Yu and Zhu Yuan to follow Bianbian home.
It was also at this time that the magician quietly went offline.
The system was inexplicably relieved.
At the same time, Bianbian had brought two zombies home, and the door was melted by old zombies, and it was impossible to put them on again.
Unless grandpa "fixes" the door.
Bianbian naturally wouldn't make such a request - Grandpa was injured.
Now that Grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan are by her side, for her, except for the fact that Grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan became monsters, there is no difference from before.
Even without a door, your home will be safe.
"Grandpa, Uncle Zhu Yuan, it's time to change your clothes." She found two sets of grandpa's clothes. Not long ago, she thought about changing grandpa's clothes, but now she realizes that this is something she can't do.
But they couldn't let Grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan continue to wear their dirty and smelly clothes, they had to change.
They had to hold their clothes and dance around, trying to make them understand what "changing clothes" is.
During the process of returning home, the old zombie was quiet the whole time, including the moment he was watching while holding his clothes and gesturing, except for a quick glance of doubt in his gray-white eyes, he had no other reaction or made a sound.
The bones on the chest of the third-level zombie were not straightened, and his walking was a little unsteady. He was repeatedly beaten on the head by the old zombies, but he couldn't beat him.
Zombies also pay attention to the fact that those who know practical things are Junjie!
While gesturing while holding the clothes, he suddenly realized something, he ripped off the tattered clothes on his body, and also ripped off his pants——
The quiet old zombie roared abruptly, and directly dragged Sanxuan by the neck and threw him out of the door. Then the old zombie almost took the clothes in his hand carefully, and then walked out of the door, carrying the third-level dizzy who was thrown. The zombies are on the third floor.
The accident happened too fast, and she didn't react for a while. When she reacted, she hurriedly ran out of the door holding Hui Hui.
The metal wall above the third floor was broken open, and it could be regarded as a "door", which was left by the old zombies when they left the third floor.
She saw Grandpa drag Uncle Zhu Yuan in through the door, thinking about Uncle Zhu Yuan's shriveled chest, she was worried that if Grandpa broke Uncle Zhu Yuan somewhere, just smeared the medicine on the wound, it can't be wasted .
Gotta follow up.
However, she had just stepped on the first stairs on the third floor, and a piece of metal was crumbling in front of her, looking like she was about to fall, but she was stubbornly refusing to fall, obviously preventing her from going forward.
I understand.
Grandpa took the clothes and took Uncle Zhu Yuan upstairs to change clothes.
She obediently returned to the room, and Grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan would come back after changing their clothes.
Thinking that my grandfather lost so much weight, he had to eat more to make up for it.
While deciding to cook, the only thing she can do is "cook noodles", which has no technical content, just boil the water and soak the noodles.
Eat noodles tonight.
After making a decision, he skillfully went to the kitchen to turn on the gas, and poured five bottles of mineral water into the pot, among which was the organic mineral water that Xiu Jin bought.
In order to satisfy Grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan, he dragged out a box of instant noodles and took out six bags...
Six bags should be enough.
After hesitating for a while, he picked up two more bags and decided to cook eight bags.
Anything more, there is no such big pot!
"Why haven't you changed it yet?" The little girl sighed and said to the little bear with a drooping face.
She returned to the kitchen holding the instant noodles. The water in the pot had started to smoke. She tore open the instant noodles packaging one by one, and gently put the round noodles into the pot. in hand.
Put the seasoning in a little bit, and the rich aroma of instant noodles fills instantly. Looking at the bubbling instant noodle soup, I can't help thinking: it will definitely taste better with meat.
Speaking of meat...
Snow Pork Jerky is edible meat anyway.
I was illiterate and didn't know that the bag was filled with dried meat, but there were appetizing pictures on the bag, and at a glance, I knew it was meat.
With her eyes lit up, she ran back to the living room, stood on tiptoe and took out the snow meat, and then glanced at the door. Grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan hadn't come back yet, but they could hear their voices.
The sound reassured her.
When I returned to the kitchen, the aroma of the boiled instant noodles was even stronger. I tore the package, and the snow meat inside was pink and white, small strips, and one strip was pulled out side by side. The strong fragrance emanating from the dried meat, I couldn't help it, so I lowered my head and took a bite.
The mouth is elastic, chewing in the mouth and the mouth is fragrant. After unknowingly eating two pieces, I stuck out my little tongue and poured all the rest of the snow meat into the instant noodle pot with some reluctance.
In an instant, the fragrance of the snow meat and the instant noodles merged together to form another attractive fragrance, squatting on the edge of the pot, holding a small fist, and swallowing with slander.
The strange and alluring fragrance flew out as if it had life.
Upstairs, under the supervision of the elderly zombie, the third-level zombie who finally wore the right clothes for six times was hooked by the fragrance, and rushed downstairs with the bottom of his trousers in a panic.
"Roar!!!" The old zombie stared at his trousers and let out an angry roar.