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Chapter 435 Domesticating a Zombie Emperor ([-])

[Yes, cut him, cut him! 】The system spitting out melon seed shells while shouting with fists, its small virtual eyes aiming wretchedly at a certain part of the little zombie,【But host, which part do you plan to cut? 】

Qiao Wei didn't bother to deal with this unprofessional system.

She tensed her face and stared at the little zombie until the little zombie lost interest in her fingers and slowly spat out her fingers.

Qiao Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

She handed over the candy, "Here, eat this, this is sweet."

The boy tilted his head and looked at it for a while, pointed at the candy, and opened his mouth slightly.

Qiao Wei took the opportunity to throw the candy into his mouth.

[Puppet Gu contract successful!Congratulations to the host, congratulations to the host! 】

What kind of experience is it to contract a zombie?
As the first person to eat crabs in the last days, Qiao Wei expressed that she was very tired.

She felt that she didn't find a thug, but a smasher!
Let me start with the good stuff.

The little zombie is indeed born with intelligence and does not attack people casually. He is powerful. He has the same intelligence and sense of smell as humans, and also has a very abnormal self-healing ability, just like an immortal earthworm, cutting off an arm A new one can grow out.

Now let's talk about the good and the bad.

I don't know why, but it seems that many zombies are afraid of little zombies.

Ever since Qiao Wei traveled with him, she could always find tails that could not be shaken off behind her. These zombies seemed to be worried, and they never dared to get too close to them, and followed them not too far or too close.

The sense of crisis brought by the zombies has indeed weakened, but in just two months, Qiao Wei has encountered more than five attacks from humans.

People seemed to think that she was hiding some secret that could summon or make the zombies obey, and tried every means to get it from her.

Qiao Wei took the opportunity to practice with these people, to tap the potential in this body.

Invisible and intangible, spiritual power is a very tasteless ability in the eyes of human beings in the last days.

Qiao Wei didn't think so.

She thought of Du Zhan from the comprehension plane.

What Du Zhan cultivates is mental strength. She seems to have been brainwashed several times by him. He almost made her into a puppet who obeyed his orders.

Qiao Wei has experienced the suffering of spiritual power, so she naturally knows how terrifying it will be after cultivating spiritual power to the realm of transformation.

She stumbled at first, and gradually she was able to occasionally take away control of the other party's brain for a second or two.

This one or two seconds is enough to support her to fight back.

Under Qiao Wei's scissors, there were not a few more zombies, but a few more lives.

This is really embarrassing.

Let's talk about the bad side.

The little zombie has low intelligence, can't speak, has no basic self-care ability, and can't express emotions-well, of course, he has no emotions at all as a zombie.

So, this happened:
Qiao Wei rushed into the unmanned supermarket to loot, no, sweep the food, and suddenly felt the air pressure in her body drop suddenly. When she looked up, she found that the little zombie who had been watching the wind outside the door was leading a group of mighty zombies standing behind her , She was so scared that she almost had a cardiac arrest.

If she hadn't fed the little zombie with puppet Gu, she would definitely have suspected that the little zombie had rebelled!

There is also such a situation:
Qiao Wei found a house that hadn't been captured by zombies yet, and she finally had a comfortable sleep. She woke up in the middle of the night, feeling slightly wet on her fingers. When she opened her eyes suddenly, she saw the little zombie curled up. In her arms, he slapped her fingers violently, so angry that she kicked him off the bed.

and cases like this:
"Follow me, it's Ri Ao Shao, Yi Ang Liang, 'Shao Liang'—this is the name I gave you, Shao Liang."

The little zombie stared straight at her lips without saying a word.

"Shao Liang, Shao Liang—" Qiao Wei pointed to herself, "I, Qiao Wei, Qi Yi Qiao, Wu Aiwei, 'Qiao Wei'..."

Qiao Wei couldn't help but burst into tears.

This little zombie doesn't understand anything, she has to feed her to eat, she has to teach her how to dress, and she has to learn how to speak from her.

The most annoying thing is that this guy is not obedient!

Give him bread and biscuits/ He refuses to eat, Qiao Wei can understand, Shaoliang is a zombie after all, it is impossible to really eat like a human.

But why would a zombie who looked like a teenager feed on milk!

He's a zombie, drinking some shitty milk, hello!

Don't you all like to eat brains and gnaw corpses?
Get dressed for him. As soon as Qiao Wei was about to go to sleep, he tore and tore his clothes, so he had to squeeze to Qiao Wei's side.

Zombies don't need to sleep. He just followed suit, thinking that if she was lying down, he must also lie down, and besides her, no matter how Qiao Wei explained to him, he would not listen.

There is also teaching to speak, Qiao Wei's saliva is dry, the little zombie can gradually understand some simple instructions, but let him follow along, he just shut his mouth and stared at her with a dull expression. Stare until her scalp tingles.

Qiao Wei felt that she was only a finger away from the old lady!
"You, Shaoliang. Me, Qiao Wei." She took a breath, and continued to teach the little zombie to speak.

Teamwork requires good communication, and she can no longer let the little zombies willfully bring a large group of zombies to visit her class.

"..."

The little zombie seemed a little confused and tilted his head.

Qiao Wei was in a hurry, she took his hand and pressed his fingertips on her lips to feel her own pronunciation, "Qiao Wei, Shaoliang."

The little zombie's eyes fell on her chapped lips due to lack of water, feeling the trembling that came with her words.

This time, he finally moved his lips, his voice was barely audible.

"Wei..."

Qiao Wei thought she heard it wrong, paused for a moment, looked at his expression carefully, and saw that he was still indifferent, she shook her head in disappointment, "Forget it, if you can't learn it, you can't learn it." It doesn't matter, as long as you can understand what I say in the future, you know? Shaoliang."

The little zombie, Shaoliang, did not answer as usual.

Qiao Wei had long been used to his lack of cooperation, and she didn't expect him to reply. After she finished speaking, she regarded it as a job, yawned, put the desks and benches together, and climbed up to sleep.

This time, they were unlucky and did not find a suitable dwelling house, so they found a classroom in a nearby elementary school to make do for the night.

Shaoliang still doesn't need to sleep.

He imitated everything, moved tables and chairs and put them together, glanced at Qiao Wei carefully, lay down on her side neatly, and fell asleep next to her shoulder.

In the middle of the night, the wind outside the window suddenly picked up.

The leaves of the forest are rustling, and the dim moonlight casts wildly shaking tree shadows on the window. It seems that something is approaching here quickly.

Shao Liang, who was obediently lying beside Qiao Wei, opened her eyes suddenly.

"Hey, there is someone."

"It's so fragrant, there must be a woman inside, and she's still a baby."

"Woman? Tie it up and see how it looks. If you look good, you should honor your elder brother. Usually, you will keep it for your own use."

A group of wretched men giggled.

A touch of blood flashed across Shaoliang's eyes very quickly.

(End of this chapter)