The offline life of the female zombie in the last days

Chapter 7

If you don't have a village in front of you and a store in your back, where do you go?
For a zombie with a high IQ who can understand doll pictorials, urban areas are obviously much more fun than suburban areas. I am the owner, so of course pets don’t need to refer to their opinions.

Once the final decision was made, we headed along the road to Liupanshui urban area.

Along the way, there were no zombies who dared to harass us.

"Hehe, I think you must be superior to them." Qiao Yan said with emotion. "They're afraid of you."

That is, have you ever seen a zombie with a high IQ who can watch Stealing Stars September?

"……No."

That's right, they are all afraid of intellectuals.

Qiao Yan was speechless.

We finally entered the city when the twinkling stars lit up the sky.

There are always more mutants in the urban area than in the suburbs. With a human, I dare not go deep into the center when I first step into a new area.

It happened that there was a four-star hotel building on the edge of the city, so I took Qiao Yan to stay nearby.

The hotel building needs to be cleaned up, because we will be staying here for the time being, I don't want the cubs to be snatched away when I'm not around, so who will I hold when I'm sleeping?

On the first floor, in the parking lot, there are a total of 24 ordinary zombies. The old game between Qiao Yan and I started. In the end, he killed six and I wiped out [-].

Continuing the game, in the lobby on the first floor, Qiao Yan was 6 and I was 14.

Room on the second floor, Qiao Yan 9, I 21.

Room on the third floor, Qiao Yan is 11, and I am 30.

Room on the fourth floor, Qiao Yan 8, I 19.

Suite on the fifth floor, Joe Yan 4, I 11.

On the fifth floor, we chose an open presidential suite. The luxurious and exquisite decoration made Qiao Yan excited for a while.

Qiao Yan habitually went to check the bathroom, but unexpectedly, he found that there was still water in the shower head. The human being who hadn't showered in two years was so excited that he almost flew out and jumped back, holding the water in his hand. Holding a pile of clothes from several specialty stores on the first floor of the hotel.

I accidentally found a box of playdough in the bottom of my closet, so I happily sat down and started making art.

When Qiao Yan came out of the bathroom wearing a new T-shirt and shorts, I was spreading red plasticine on my face to simulate the state of a human being applying a mask. step.

Qiao Yan looked at my new look and was silent for a while, then calmly wiped my head as if no one was there, then took out a pair of scissors and started cutting my hair in front of the mirror.

As for the half-dry hair, he cut off the excess hair with two knives, revealing a smooth forehead and sharp sword eyebrows. He also cut off the hair beyond the neck neatly. For the first time, I saw his full face.

After he finished his work, he finally turned his attention to Ben Zombie.

I stared at him innocently.

He took a few steps over, frowned and wiped off the plasticine on my face: "Can you take a bath?"

Yes, of course.

I patted my chest and answered without shame.

"There's still water. You can wash it too. I've brought you clothes."

Well, just wash it, I don't hate swimming.

There was shower gel and shampoo by the tub, and the bathroom was filled with wet mist. Qiao Yan called through the door, "Can you turn on the shower?"

Yes, of course.

As soon as I flipped the switch, a splash of cold water poured down from my head.

Well, wash and wash.

I squeezed the shower gel and shampoo hard, and finally couldn't tell who was who, so I mixed them all together and greeted myself.

The black water trickled down from my body. After rubbing it, I could finally see the original color of my skin. I sat down and started blowing bubbles.

The colorful bubbles flew in the air, and then burst with a snap. I blew and burst again.

When I burst the [-]th bubble, there was a worrying urging from outside.

I turned off the shower and walked out as a naked version of Sadako.

"You, you, you..." Qiao Yan hurriedly jumped to tear off the soft quilt on the bed and quickly wrapped it around me with a burning face.

Then he hurried into the bathroom to get my new clothes out, and then he pushed me down in front of the mirror of the dressing table and began to brush my hair.

The length and root count of my hair have not changed from the day I woke up two years ago. I didn’t even need to cut it. After drying, I have perfectly trimmed black fluffy long hair with a crescent-like curvature on my forehead. Qi bangs.

"You are beautiful." Qiao Yan paused, avoided my sight and turned to get me clothes.

A white sequined puppy T-shirt, and blue-washed suspender shorts. Qiao Yan turned her back and waited for me to put it on, looked at it for a long time, and then helped me tie my hair up and tied it into a ponytail.

Who is the guardian?I'm a little confused in this process.

It's all done, it's late at night.

Since Qiao Yan gave me a black umbrella last year, I gladly changed my work and rest time, and cooperated with the cubs to move around during the day and rest at night. On the luxurious double bed, Qiao Yan quickly let out a steady breath while lying sideways. I hugged him as if I was sleeping, but actually I was on high alert listening to the sound outside the door.

When there is no special situation, I don't want to conflict with mutants, because I have no way to protect the extremely dangerous cubs around me. My biggest flaw is that I don't have speed. In front of the mutated zombies, the probability that I can protect Qiao Yan is 50.00%.

As for the existence outside the door, the possibility that I can keep Qiao Yan is [-]%.

Four minutes later, the breath lingering outside the door disappeared.

G-1.

tricky opponent.

A white light shone through the curtains into the big bed, followed by a loud thunder, Qiao Yan woke up suddenly, and immediately began to look for me.

After he caught my hand, he closed his eyes again in peace of mind, and muttered in a daze, "Don't be afraid."

The cub, completely unaware of the desperate situation he had just fallen into, fell into sleep again.

I lost my mind to sleep and dared not relax all night.

After staying up most of the night, when the sky was just getting dark in the morning, Qiao Yan began to talk in his sleep, muttering, the key word was: "Don't...I...don't..."

The accompanying motion was thighs rubbing against me, and—

Poor pup, wetting the bed.

After 30 seconds, Qiao Yan opened his slightly dazed eyes.

I looked directly at him and told him seriously:

You wet the bed.

After a minute of blankness, Qiao Yan's face turned from white to red, and finally turned into a fire, just like me wearing a plasticine mask yesterday, and then he threw off the quilt, jumped up and rushed into the bathroom.

Tsk tsk tsk, no matter how old you are, you still wet the bed.

I was full of emotion in the back, and by the way, I began to think about the practicality of diapers.

(End of this chapter)