The Zombie King is my little brother.13

Gardenia subconsciously took a step back, and after noticing a trace of grievance on his face, he stood in place in a daze.

She lowered her head, looked at the crystal nucleus in front of her, and asked thoughtfully.

"You're going to... Give it to me? ”

The man nodded slowly, as if he was afraid that she wouldn't, and handed it forward eagerly, a slight hissing sound coming from his throat.

Gardena took it as he wished, tilting her head a little puzzled.

Because of her movements, the tall man pursed his lips at the moment, and his gray-white pupils lit up slightly, obviously happy.

After thinking about it, he raised his hand to give her a gesture.

This is delicious.

The little girl looked at him, and then at the crystal nucleus in her hand, her expression a little hesitant.

He didn't want to eat it, did he?

Thinking of this, Gardenia silently put away the crystal nucleus, and then explained it seriously.

"I don't eat this, I can't bite it."

After speaking, I didn't expect him to understand, so I asked myself.

"I want to ask, do you have a car here? I can trade the crystal nucleus with you, I have a lot! ”

The Zombie King looked at her blankly, obviously not understanding.

The little girl sighed in annoyance, and the system was aroused neatly.

"Dango."

With the help of the Light, Tools, and Regiment, one person and one zombie finally finished the hard exchange.

So there was such a scene on the street.

A zombie that looked like a high-level walked slowly in front, followed by a little girl with small arms and thin legs, and a group of low-level zombies swaying behind him.

No matter how you look at this scene, it is very unique.

It wasn't until the Zombie King stopped that Gardena poked her head out from behind him and looked inside curiously.

It's an abandoned mansion with piles of zombies scattered in the clearing, apparently their home base.

Although there is no consciousness, the zombies will also subconsciously surrender to the high-level, not to mention that there is still a zombie king here, so they gather unconsciously.

Gardena touched her chin, suddenly realized something, and stopped.

Seeing the other party look over, she blinked and asked thoughtfully.

"Can you control those zombies?"

The gray pupils froze, followed her line of sight, and nodded slowly, while a low roar came out of his throat.

In the next second, the zombie not far away seemed to have received some command, threw away the things in his hand three or two, and walked towards this side tremblingly.

Seeing that Gardena was afraid that his body parts would fall.

As they got closer, the appearance of several zombies became clearer.

The face is white and blue, it is the skin color of a dead man, the hair is messy, a pair of gray pupils are almost protruding, and the body is still destroyed, very sloppy.

Smelling the increasingly rancid stench in the air, Gardena wrinkled the tip of her nose and unconsciously grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"Alright, let them go back."

After such an experience, she couldn't help but look at the zombie king's eyes and couldn't help but become more kind.

It's still clean, eye-catching, and can control zombies, no matter how you look at it, it's the perfect candidate for the little brother.

So she patted the other party's hand as if complimentingly, and then began to kidnap the little brother's great cause.

"Do you want to come with me? Follow me to fill up! ”

After thinking about it, he added.

"I can still take more little brother ...... for you"

Before she finished speaking, the other party had already grabbed her wrist, and her eyes were full of trust.

So Gardena was forced to pause, staring at her new little brother, and she couldn't help but sigh.

"Is it so easy to deceive?"