The elevator doors opened, and Feinan turned his wheelchair to enter the elevator and head down.

The little zombie was wrapped tightly and rested horizontally on his lap.

It twisted its head, widening the gap in its scarf, and looked around curiously.

Ding dong!

The elevator stopped on the sixth floor, and a young woman entered the elevator with a little girl.

"Hello uncle. ”

The young woman smiled.

"Hello uncle. ”

The little girl screamed in a milky voice, and looked up curiously and asked, "Mom, why is my uncle sitting here?"

The young woman bowed her head and said, "My uncle's leg is injured and he has to use a wheelchair first." ”

After that, she looked up and smiled apologetically at Finan: "I'm sorry, the child is too curious, don't mind." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Fernan shook his head and moved the wheelchair backwards to get out of the way.

The young woman pulled the little girl into the elevator and pressed the close button.

The little girl looked at Feinan curiously, then at the package on his lap, and blinked.

Suddenly, a small hand stretched out from the package, and the little girl's mouth opened wide, and before she could react, a large hand grabbed the little hand and stuffed it back into the package.

She looked up, only to see her big brother in a wheelchair shushing at her.

Ding dong!

The elevator doors opened.

The young woman politely stepped out of her place and joked, "Gentlemen first!"

"Thank you, you're so gracious. ”

Fei Nan smiled and thanked him, and stepped out of the elevator first.

The little girl pointed to Feinan's back and looked up and said, "Mom, my uncle has a child." ”

"How do you know? You've met my uncle?"

The young woman didn't care, and said with a smile: "Then next time you see your uncle again, you can invite his children to play with you!"

The little girl nodded ignorantly, looked in the direction of Fernan's departure, and sucked her thumb with relish.

"Don't move, I should have tied you up. ”

Fernan snorted.

The little zombie didn't move, as if it hadn't heard, but Fei Nan knew that it was playing dead.

The dead pretend to be dead, which seems to be a philosophical question.

Holding such a package was still too conspicuous, Feinan searched the map, turned his wheelchair, and walked in one direction.

"Welcome, boss, do you want to buy clothes for the kids?"

As soon as Fei Nan came to the door of this Coolboy children's clothing store, the clerk greeted him and helped him push his wheelchair to the store.

"Oops, what's wrong, kid?"

The clerk asked with concern.

"When you are sick, you can't see the wind. ”

Fei Nan responded casually, pointed directly to the wall and said, "Take that, that, that, that...... Take them all down and I'll take a look. ”

This is a big customer!

The clerk hurriedly took down the few pieces of clothing he pointed to.

"Is there a fitting room?"

"Yes, I'll take you there. ”

The clerk took him to the door of the fitting room and asked earnestly, "Do you want me to change for the children?"

"No, I'll do it myself. ”

Feinan took the clothes and went into the fitting room.

Turning on the fluorescent lamp overhead, he pulled the little zombie's hand out, and when he found that it didn't react, he took off the wrapped towel and scarf.

After taking the clothes and putting them on, Fernan looked left and right, except for the fact that his complexion was a little blue, there were faint fangs under his lips, and there were black and sharp nails on his fingers, it was no different from an ordinary child.

Looking it up and down, Fei Nan thought about it, took off all the clothes on its body again, picked up a new set, and helped it change, but if he was not satisfied, he changed another set.

The little zombie honestly let him dress up, and a smile appeared on the corner of Feinan's mouth, he actually found a little fun when he played with figurines.

In the end, a black children's suit was selected and put on, and the little zombie stood up straight, with a bit of a hanger.

"Beauty, do you have children's gloves and masks?"

He asked through the fitting room door.

"Yes, you wait. ”

"Help me pick out some big shoes and a few hats. ”

Fernan added.

After a while, the clerk took what he wanted and handed it through the door.

The little zombie's nails were sharp, and Fernan put several pairs of gloves together and put them on its hands.

Putting on its socks, mask, and children's leather shoes, and fastening a black hat with a wide brim to its head, Fernan took a half step back and looked at it with satisfaction.

Yes, there's an inner taste, this is a little MJ who is alive!

Reaching out and pressing the back of the little zombie, it pushed forward, its whole body leaned forward 45 degrees, and as soon as Fernan let go, it bounced back.

Ha ha!

Feinan had a good time and asked the clerk, "Do you have sunglasses?"

"Yes!"

Soon the clerk brought the sunglasses again.

Fei Nan put it on the little zombie and looked it up and down, hey!

It's just that this braid is a bit of an eyesore, so I found a barber shop and shaved it.

Sandwiched between the legs, Fernan opened the door to the fitting room.

"Wow!"

Seeing a little zombie in a black suit, black sunglasses, black leather shoes, and a black hat in front of Fei Nan, the clerk's eyes lit up.

"Sir, you really know how to be fashioned!"

Fei Nan pointed to the other clothes, shoes and hats behind him, and said cheerfully, "I want them, help me wrap them." ”

After swiping his card and leaving his things in the store for the time being, Feinan went out with the little zombie, ready to find a place to shave his braids.

When the sun was shining outside the door, Feinan went out, but he heard the little zombie "squeak" twice and wanted to jump out of the wheelchair.

Fei Nan looked down, but the little zombie was tightly wrapped in other places, only the neck was not covered, and it was illuminated by the sun, and soon a red rash appeared.

Stepping back and hiding in the shadows, Fei Nan opened his clairvoyant eyes, and the energy in the little zombie's body really began to surge, converging towards the neck, and the red rash began to gradually subside.

It looked a bit like UV-allergic skin, and Fernan's thoughtful thought that the transcendent creature was really interesting.

The little zombie turned his head to look at Feinan, and said vaguely: "...... Father...... Hungry ......"

Another wave of energy was consumed, and at this moment, only one-third of the energy in the little zombie's body was left.

"Okay, I'll take you to find something to eat right away. ”

Fei Nan took out his scarf, wrapped it around its neck, looked at the map, locked on a hair salon, and headed straight for it.

"Two handsome guys, please come in!"

A middle-aged aunt with a big wave saw Fei Nan enter the door and said, "Which one does the hair?"

Fei Nan looked in and asked, "Is it a regular hair salon?"

"Of course it's regular!"

The middle-aged aunt gave him a blank look: "Only hair is cut here." ”

"That's good. ”

Fernan entered the door, carried the back of the little zombie's neck, and placed it on the ground: "Help me shave its braids." ”

The scarf, hat, and sunglasses were removed, leaving only the mask, and the little zombie's head was exposed.

The middle-aged aunt stepped forward in surprise and picked up its braid and looked at it, and said with some regret: "What a pity to shave such a long braid?"

"It's okay, it's long enough. ”

Fernan nodded and said, "Shave!"

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