Chapter 362: Francis

"Houston, what's your master's name? What did you do before, there seems to be something strange about the design of this island, everything is symmetrical, as if it was for his two daughters. And if you can survive the dark day and run an island, your master is very powerful. Mary smiled softly, her eyes slightly strange.

"My husband's name is Francis, and I heard that he used to be a well-known philanthropist who was dedicated to wildlife conservation. Because wild animals don't know gratitude, the old man has prepared a lot of weapons to deal with wild animals in his own home. The lord bought this island in the hope of using it as a wildlife sanctuary, and many animals were released here, so the fence was built high and large to prevent animal invasion, and although it looks like stone bricks on the outside, the inside is actually made of steel, so it will not be destroyed by rats.

It was also because of this mansion that the old man survived the disaster and saved some people near the island. Everyone slowly attracted the zombies on the island, and used the weapons prepared by the master to disappear the zombies, and then began to develop the island. Now the population of the island has hundreds of people, because the more people there are, the more people will eat, so the lord let everyone start doing farm work, also to support himself, and the lord himself should be just an ordinary businessman.

As for the design of this island, we actually took the initiative to make it like this, and as you can see, the two young ladies look so similar, even their personalities are exactly the same, and almost no one can tell who they are. The two young ladies also cherish each other and treat each other as their own shadows. It's like the style of this island, so everyone deliberately made everything symmetrical, also to please the two young ladies. ”

Mary couldn't help but shake her head after hearing this, feeling that there was something strange in this, and there was nothing wrong with Houston's explanation, but she didn't notice it...... What's wrong with this island? What's wrong with it?

He once took Maruccina and her concentration camp to a place called the Twin Islands, where the zombies could not cross the sea, so they would live very safely. At this time, the island on which I am standing seems to be more suitable for this name......

"Is there anything strange about Mary?" asked Côte d'Ivoire in a whisper.

Mary nodded immediately: "There is indeed something strange, but I haven't thought of it yet." However, there should be no zombies in here, and there are no ancient creatures, so it is not a bad thing to be able to live here. It doesn't matter if it's a little weird, it's supposed to be a paradise for humans. ”

"I'm relieved to hear you say that, and we'll leave when Kirsten heals. We had been on Butz Island until then, and it would take a week for Bass to get the car done anyway, so we thought it was time off. ”

It's really normal here, relative to everything that came across before. They do their own farm work and support themselves, and the lord here doesn't seem to have any special hobbies, and is quite willing to help others. In such an era, there are not many people willing to help unconditionally.

Walking to the door of a room on the second floor, Houston knocked softly.

"Sir, there are 4 outsiders today, and they want to visit you. ”

"Hmm~~ Please come in. ”

Houston pushed the door open, and everyone looked inside, and the mood suddenly improved. Because the old man sitting inside is indeed a human being, and the others don't need to know, as long as they know that he is a human being, it is enough.

Mary's vampire eyes can clearly see the skeletons, muscles, blood vessels, and internal organs on her body, almost a high-end perspective device, and no matter how powerful the surgeon is, these eyes will be willing to bow down.

Bai Ye only needs to use his sense of smell to know if he is a human or not, because the sense of smell is too sensitive, it is difficult to hide anything in front of Bai Ye. Not only the sense of smell, but also the wolf's sense of hearing is very famous. White Night can hear the slightest changes in other people's feelings, so no one can lie in front of White Night, at least not humans.

The heart of Côte d'Ivoire can see through everything, let alone Francis's race, even if he has many foot hairs. Of course, looking at an old man's foot hair is a little disgusting, Côte d'Ivoire would not do that.

As a zombie who has just woken up, Kirsten really has no way to tell whether Francis is human or not, but he can judge by the actions of the three people around him. The expressions, movements, and performances of these three people can confirm that they are finally at ease, which also means that Francis is indeed a human being, otherwise the three of them would not have behaved like this.

"Come in, all four, and you're welcome, it's been a long time since there's been a guest on Butz Island, and I welcome you on behalf of all the inhabitants of Buts. There will be no zombies chasing here, no hunger or disease, no pain or longing, this is the most wonderful paradise for us human beings. ”

The four of them immediately walked into the study, which was really not polite at all, and they found a random place and sat down. Kirsten and Marie were better, both of them were more cultivated, but White Night and Côte d'Ivoire immediately searched the room and found all the wine that Francis had stolen. You don't need to be invited at all, just pick up the cup and pour it for someone else.

Francis was depressed for a long time, although he said that he was not polite, but they were too polite. I treasure all those wines...... I drop Jack Daniel's, I drop Black Label Whiskey, I drop Windsor...... And my favorite and deepest Baileys were all turned out by them.

"How many...... Strong and observant, he didn't faint or eat immediately after arriving on Butz Island, but came straight to see me. Although I see you in the dust, but you don't show tiredness, I guess you all have strong combat power, at least zombies can't hurt you. Since you can live in the outside world, there is only one reason why you are here, is someone sick? You want to find a doctor?"

The Ivory Coast admired it, staring at Francis stupidly with a wine bottle and a wine glass.

"Too ...... Mrs. ...... It's so powerful, you even know that we're here for a doctor just by looking at us, Sherlock Holmes will be embarrassed in front of you, and your reasoning skills are better than mine. ”

Francis nodded: "Where, where, your friend's face doesn't look much different from a zombie, when I first came in, I was so scared that I almost ran away, I didn't run away because my feet were soft." But looking at his performance, he wasn't a zombie, so I knew he was sick. It's not very difficult, can it be imagined by normal people. ”

Côte d'Ivoire looked back at Kirstin, shook his head helplessly, and continued to drink.