Chapter 58: Compassion

I snatched the flashlight from Zhu Luorong's hand, shook it vigorously, and then slapped the flashlight on my face.

"I can see clearly, this fair skin, gray pupils, and teeth that have not been brushed for thousands of years." I grinned and showed all the characteristics of a zombie, "Tell me, where do I look like a human?" ”

Zhu Luorong, who originally had a long master and a short master in his mouth, suddenly fell silent.

Just as I was frowning, ready to see if he was stupid, he moved.

Zhu Luorong was already close to me, and without moving, he suddenly pulled out the short knife on his waist and stabbed me.

Fortunately, the passive skill of 'Danger Prediction' made a contribution again, and I involuntarily rolled backwards from the box I was sitting on, and then hurriedly took a few steps back away from this knife-wielding little Zhengtai.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhu Luorong's voice became gloomy, and he held the short knife tightly in his hand at me, and his previous enthusiasm was gone.

"Gansen, you're weird." I admit that I was so shocked by the reversal of his attitude that I even changed my accent, "The Lun family has told you that it is not your master, and the Lun family's name is Bu Shiren." ”

Xiao Zhengtai didn't say anything more, and rushed towards me with a short knife.

No fancy knife skills, no roars.

Only bland stabs, and sharp slashes.

Although it is unpretentious, it is desperate.

I hurriedly held up 'Friend Deal' as a symbolic defense.

The way of weapons is one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous.

It stands to reason that the little short knife in his hand can't get close to me at all, not to mention that my corpse is still bulletproof, and his short knife can't hurt me at all, and I want to kill him no different from pinching a worm to death.

It's just that I don't want to kill him.

In addition to the fact that I like him a little, it is also because my curiosity is hooked.

What did Han Sihuai do in this mall, and what happened here.

If I hadn't figured this out, I felt like I wouldn't have been able to sleep for three days and three nights.

"Huh!"

Under the collision of blades, after all, I have the blessing of passive skills such as 'corpse strengthening', and the strength is not comparable to that of a child like Zhu Luorong, and the short knife in his hand flew out directly.

Then I swept the fork out, and with the control of my consciousness, the fork instantly activated the 'tape measure' form, and rolled Zhu Luorong into a solid one.

"What the hell is wrong with my master!"

Zhu Luorong, who was under control, shouted loudly, his eyes full of anger.

It can be seen that the original owner of my corpse, Han Sihuai, is very important to him.

"Didn't I tell you, he's dead." I twisted my neck and began to organize words to explain the matter to him, "About three years ago, he was bitten by a zombie, and then he became a zombie, that is, me, can you understand that?" ”

"You lie, my master is so powerful, it is impossible to die!" Zhu Luorong said this, but tears were left in the corners of his eyes.

'Han Sihuai' became a zombie - I, just stood in front of him alive, I couldn't help but believe him.

"Well, people can't be ...... back when they die" It was a little strange to say this from the mouth of my zombie, so I still chose to shut up.

Zhu Luorong is not stupid, he has long understood that I am a zombie that Han Sihuai has become.

You may even understand it when you first see me.

It's just that seeing that I can speak, he still has a fluke mentality and has always been reluctant to admit it.

I could only let him cry loudly, there was nothing I could do.

After a long time, Zhu Luorong stopped crying, his eyes began to gradually dim, and he asked with a sobbing voice, "So Master has forgotten me a long time ago?" ”

The reason why he has been able to persist in living until now is only because of a promise from Han Sihuai, and now Han Sihuai's death has hit him too hard.

At this moment, my heart seemed to beat a little, the same feeling I felt when I infected him with a zombie dog.

Could this strange emotion be compassion?

I didn't know who to ask, so I had to turn to the manual in my head.

"Sister Handbook, is it a good thing or a bad thing that zombies have compassion?"

"The answers to the questions, your acquisition of emotions, will help save the Green Star in the future."

Save the Green Star, it's been a long time since I've heard the manual talk about it.

After thinking about it for a moment, I decided to tell a lie, a white lie, "No, I'm here to save you." In my head, there has always been a voice calling me to come to Qianda Plaza to rescue you. ”

"Really?" Zhu Luorong's eyes once again revealed a hint of brilliance.

"Really." I slowly loosened the 'Friend Deal' that had been tied to him, "So, don't attack me again." ”

"Okay, teacher...... Father? Zhu Luorong looked at me, and he wasn't sure if he should continue to call me that.

"That's what you call it." I don't think it's a big deal to pick up a cheap apprentice.

Sitting back on the wooden box, finally to my favorite storytelling session, I looked at Zhu Luorong and said, "Salvation will definitely come to save you, but you have to tell the teacher what happened in this mall." ”

"Where do you start?"

"Let's just start when we meet."

"Oh well, that was when I was five years old......"