Chapter 2

When I opened my eyes, I was facing a pair of dark and tense eyes.

It was obvious that this human cub had been awake for a long time, his whole body was stiff and cold, and he was still maintaining a movement that was about to escape from my arms.

I glanced at him, smelled the sweet anger in my arms, and closed my eyes again.

The sun hadn't set yet, and it wasn't time for my walk.

The small, thin cub in my arms didn't dare to let out a stiff atmosphere. Even if I didn't open my eyes, I could still feel his strong gaze.

Three hours later, the sun was only a layer of afterglow, and I woke up automatically.

The cub didn't shift position enough to wake me up, which, I have to say, was the right choice.

This is a small bookstore. After picking up the human cubs yesterday, I spent the night here. The suspension of the elevator in the community made me develop the habit of not going back to my fixed "home" every day, and living with the situation every day.

I held him and stood up. This large movement obviously frightened the cub. His pale face and stiff body made me wonder if I was holding someone of the same kind.

I opened my mouth and smiled at him in a friendly way.

This friendly smile obviously had the opposite effect. I laughed out the tears of the human cub. Referring to his expression, I think this should not fall into the category of crying with joy.

I hugged him and browsed through the bookshelves, finally stopping at the life class.

"5 Minutes Practical Training Guide", "Let You Understand Your Pet", "Introduction to Baby Feeding"...

I took a copy casually, and sat down on the spot to read it. Even during this process, I did not let go of the hand holding the human cub.

I read books for a while, look at the cubs for a while, and think hard for a while from time to time, which makes me very busy.

Two hours later, when the human cub finally couldn't help relaxing its tense body, I slammed the book shut and got up to wait for an uninvited guest who was approaching quickly.

Four seconds, three seconds, two seconds, one second—

A horrible head with its brain exposed protruded through the broken glass door at the entrance of the bookstore. The ugly licker waved its long tongue, looked at me and the human cubs, and hissed disgustingly. noise.

I unconsciously uttered low syllables in my throat to frighten the lickers, and at the same time, I was on guard against the other party's sudden attack. In order to better guard against the two-meter-long disgusting tongue of the lickers, I transferred the human cubs to my micro bow on the back.

The human cub automatically grabbed my back without my reminding, so tight that I can even count how many times he trembles in a minute.

Everything is in place, as a polite zombie, I wait for the other party's decision.

After hovering for nearly a minute, the licker gave up his plan to take a big gamble, turned around and disappeared.

Smart choice.

I took the human cub back into my arms and walked out of the bookstore.

Since the hearts of the people are not old now, keeping a pet will be hated by the zombies, so I cautiously did not wander around, and took the human cubs directly back to my base camp.

The low-level zombies within my jurisdiction are all greedy, and I drove them away with a diameter of 100 meters with a look of deterrence.

"When will you eat me?"

I looked down at the human cubs and felt that I would be short of IQ to answer such a question.

The cub looked nervous, his dark eyes fixed on me, and it made me feel immoral not to answer his question.

Don't eat.

"Can you talk?" The cub was a little anxious.

I speak with my eyes, don't you see?Didn't your mother teach you that the eyes are the windows to the soul?
"You don't have a heartbeat, can you understand me?"

Speechless, or do you think I'm joking now?
"...I...I want to come down."

I put him on the ground and tilted my head to look at him.

"...Where is the toilet?" A red cloud appeared on the human cub's dirty face.

The most relaxing night came, and instead of going out to have fun, I was uncharacteristically staying at home with the electricity cut off, because recently, I had a pet that was much more fun than zombies.

I don't like to be active during the day, but human cubs are just the opposite, so I have an extra interest, that is, when the night is dark, I deliberately wake him up when he is asleep, time and time again, to see if he dares to get angry at the end Yan's expression made me feel very happy.

Most of the time, pups will appear angry at being woken up, but there are occasional exceptions.

For example, late at night, I was sitting on the ground concentrating on reading a doll pictorial three months ago, when I suddenly heard a faint weeping sound, I followed the sound and climbed onto the big bed, and found that the sleeping cub was unconsciously He let out a horrified moan, his small face was wet with tears or sweat, and he curled up tightly into a ball.

I looked left and right and finally decided to shake him up. I can tease him not to sleep, but he can't disturb my advanced study. This is my philosophy.

After the cub opened his eyes, his whole body was weak as if he had collapsed, his body was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and the faint smell of blood rose from the dirty clothes again. I hugged the cub and put my head on it. The neck arched, and he sniffed the anger vigorously.

The cub was probably itchy and couldn't help laughing.

It's really strange, this time he didn't look unhappy at all, but his behavior made me feel bored.

I picked up the doll pictorial on the ground and went to bed to read it with him. The cub glanced at the cover, with a hint of complacency in his smile: "I haven't read this for a long time."

What are you looking at?Naughty baby story?
But the cub didn't continue this topic anymore, instead he found that the New World was staring at my mouth with interest: "You can definitely talk, try it, ah——"

Are you retarded?

I looked at the cub with contempt.

"It's okay, don't be discouraged, I'll teach you, ah—come on, learn from me, ah—"

Are you role playing?Do you want a small blackboard?

"Come on, ah—you open your mouth, I won't laugh at you, come and try, ah—speak—"

"Ah—" You are so tall.

"...I really said it!"

...you are shocked.

The tongue has been stiff for a long time, even a few simple syllables can be exhausted, usually the eyes are enough to communicate, say something crazy.

"Come again! My name, Qiao Yan, Qiao—Yan—" The little brat accepted it before he saw it, and became more and more enthusiastic, so he didn't even want to sleep, so he simply gave me an enlightenment class.

That is to say, I am in a good mood, otherwise the brat would stay where he is so cool.

I kept my mouth open for a long time, and in the end I only choked out a very non-standard cigarette.

"Do you have a name? What should I call you?" Qiao Yan crossed his legs and thought hard.

"Heh..." I also tilted my head and thought together with him, because I forgot to close my mouth because I didn't notice it for a moment, and a weak and imperceptible moan leaked from my throat.

I stretched out my hand to support my chin with a serious face, and closed my mouth tightly with a snap.

Seeing my movements, Qiao Yan laughed for some reason and his mouth almost split into two.

"Hehe..." I severely condemned his move to challenge the authority of the master.

"Okay, I'll call you Hehe!" Qiao Yan tried to pull the corners of his mouth down and said.

...Is it the custom that pets name their owners?Why is there a subtle sense of disobedience in my heart?
I was still confused, and Qiao Yan pulled my thoughts to another direction.

"Are you a zombie or what?"

You bastard, are you not allowed to be human?Are the dead not human?
"Not zombies? I don't think so either—they can eat people, they—" Halfway through speaking, the cub's voice weakened, as if recalling some unpleasant memories, and his face turned pale. "They're dangerous, don't get close to them—oh, you seem to be strong too..."

"There are also human beings... Do human beings know? They are just like me, my lord. They are also bad people. They run away when they see it, do you know?"

Why run?They were all caught and locked up in the room to sleep with me during the day.

I thought, as if I was already in a room full of anger, I hugged the cub tightly in satisfaction.

The cub struggled twice and gave up, and I continued to read the doll pictorial. After a while, the cub's shallow breathing sounded in the room.

(End of this chapter)

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