Zhou Linjia's words made Xiaowen lower his head.

After struggling with his heart, he honestly replied: "At the beginning of the last days, I had a serious illness, and when I woke up, my strength increased. ”

Could it be that Xiaowen has evolved?

Xiaowen's answer made Zhou Linjia fall into thought.

If humans can evolve as well, then it is definitely good news for him.

After all, humans are social animals, and if all humans are exterminated by zombies, not to mention that he has lost the way to become stronger, even if he can survive, he will be extremely lonely.

Zhou Linjia asked again: "In addition to increasing your strength, have you changed anything?" ”

"My stomach has also become very hungry, and I always feel that I can't eat enough."

"Come with me, Uncle will take you to eat."

After speaking, he picked up the Tang knife and pulled Xiaowen to go out.

Zhou Linjia is very interested in Xiaowen's evolution and wants to see what will happen to him after he eats enough.

"Don't go out."

Xiaowen's face was full of resistance.

"Why don't you go out?"

"There's monsters out there, monsters that eat people."

"Don't worry, those monsters aren't my uncle's opponents."

Zhou Linjia touched the top of Xiaowen's head and forcibly dragged him out.

When the two came to the corridor, Zhou Linjia was not going to go home to get him food, but looked at several closed doors on this floor.

He picked one and opened the door with his mental strength.

"Roar!"

The moment the door opened, a zombie rushed out.

Seeing the zombies pounce, Xiaowen was so frightened that his face turned pale and fell directly to the ground.

However, at this time, Zhou Linjia's right hand casually pulled out the Tang knife from his waist, and with a fluttering knife, a rotten head rolled to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, a zombie covered in rotten flesh died directly on the spot.

An ordinary zombie can't pose any threat to him at all.

"Kill... Kill... Killed? ”

Xiaowen opened his mouth wide, and his face was incredible.

He turned his head to look at Zhou Linjia, with a hint of admiration and awe in his eyes.

"What are you doing in a daze, come in with me."

Zhou Linjia turned her head and smiled at Xiaowen.

Xiaowen climbed up with his hands and feet and ran towards Zhou Linjia.

After entering the house, two more zombies rushed out from the direction of the bedroom.

One big and one small.

Zhou Linjia continued to slash out two slashes lightly, and the shadow of the knife formed a cross in the air.

After he put away the knife, the two zombies also fell to the ground.

Xiaowen stood beside Zhou Linjia and looked at the little zombie from a distance, his eyes were full of sadness.

"He's your friend?"

Xiaowen shook his head.

"Then why are you looking at him like that?"

"I just think he's about my age, but he's turned into a man-eating monster."

Zhou Linjia was surprised by Xiaowen's words, at such a young age, he could feel the sadness of a rabbit dying and a fox.

However, thinking that he was a seven-year-old boy who had been lonely for a hundred years, Zhou Linjia felt that everything could be explained.

"Be careful not to touch them, I'll help you find something to eat."

After Zhou Linjia finished instructing, he rummaged around the room.

Half an hour later, he came to Xiaowen with a large bag of snacks and handed it to him.

"Eat."

"What do I have to give?"

Xiaowen didn't take the food, but looked up at Zhou Linjia and asked.

His mind is more mature than even some adults, and he knows very well that there are no free pies in this world, only endless pitfalls.

"You don't have to give anything, you just need to satisfy my curiosity."

"Is that all?"

"Yes."

"I see, thank you."

Xiaowen nodded heavily and no longer refused, took the food and feasted on it.

He had a large amount of food, and looking at the few empty cans scattered on the ground, Zhou Linjia was surprised.

Not to mention a seven-year-old child, even now he can't eat so much.

There is definitely a problem with the amount of food.

Zhou Linjia looked at Xiaowen expectantly, and his eyes didn't dare to blink, for fear of missing the unknown changes.

However, until Xiaowen swept away the food in front of him, Zhou Linjia did not wait for the imaginary change.

"Xiaowen, do you feel anything?"

"I feel hungry and I want to eat meat."

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

"Yes, I want meat."

Xiaowen repeated again.

His voice was hoarse, as if desperately longing.

Zhou Linjia felt that something was wrong, he squatted down and looked directly at Xiaowen.

I was taken aback.

I saw that Xiaowen's eyes were gradually covered with a layer of gray, exactly the same as the eyes of those zombies.

Zhou Linjia did not hesitate, and hurriedly took two steps back to keep his distance.

At the same time, he decisively put the Tang knife on Xiaowen's neck.

Feeling the coldness on his neck, Xiao Wen looked at Zhou Linjia tremblingly: "Uncle, what's wrong with you, why do you suddenly want to kill me?" ”

Zhou Linjia frowned and said, "What the hell are you?" ”

"Uncle, I'm Xiaowen."

Zhou Linjia looked Xiaowen up and down.

Aside from his eyes, he is no different from an ordinary little boy.

If it were someone else, Zhou Linjia would not hesitate, and would definitely strangle the danger in the cradle, but standing in front of him was Yang Ping's son.

What's more, Yang Ping served him all night yesterday, and she turned around and killed her son, which really felt a bit excessive.

It seems that Yang Ping's opinion still has to be asked.

He reached out and clasped Xiaowen's wrist, and the doubt in his eyes became thick again.

There was a pulse!

Isn't he a zombie, but he guessed wrong?

Zhou Linjia scanned his whole body with his mental power, and looked at it carefully.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed.

He found a jumping flame in Xiaowen's skull, which turned out to be the xenomorph energy of the system absorbing zombies!

As expected, Xiaowen should be some kind of special zombie that can retain consciousness.

"Uncle, are you going to kill me?"

Xiaowen may have felt Zhou Linjia's killing intent, he was raising his head and looking at Zhou Linjia with pitiful eyes.

Zhou Linjia said indifferently: "You are dead, but you don't know it yet." ”

"So I'm a monster?"

"Yes."

"Sure enough."

Xiaowen sighed and said with a wry smile: "Actually, I have long felt that since I got sick, I have always been very hungry and want to eat meat, especially raw meat, and I can't control it when I see it, so much so that I stared at my mother for a long time one night......"

Speaking of this, Xiaowen's eyes were full of fear.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said, "Uncle, kill me." ”

"Okay."

Just as Zhou Linjia was about to make a move, Yang Ping's anxious shouts came from outside the house.

"Xiaowen, Xiaozhou, where are you?"