I build a city in the last days

Chapter 169
Chu Liaoming put away his joking tone, and looked at Xu Bai hopefully.

"Five years, plan for five years."

"Okay, there will definitely be such a day." Chu Liaoming kicked open the bathroom door. As soon as the door opened, Chu's father jumped out. Fortunately, Chu Liaoming reacted quickly and turned around in time to avoid Chu's father's attack. But the clothes on the shoulders were still caught by Chu's father's nails and tore a big gap.

"Xubai, give me a rope."

Xu Bai threw one from the space, and helped him catch him together.

Father Chu's hands and feet were bound, and even his mouth was stuffed into a piece of clothing.

"Dad, bear with it, wait until you turn around." Chu Liaoming touched Chu's father's head with a thin layer of clothes. In the past, there were only a few white hairs that could be seen faintly, and they had not been washed for two or three years. A large layer of mud and ash has accumulated underneath.

After confirming that Chu Liaoming was going back with them, Xu Bai and the others took a look at the already dark sky, and decided to take a rest at her house and go out tomorrow.

Chu Liaoming asked Shi Qinghe how many buckets of water he wanted, and helped Chu's father wash his hair.

Shi Qinghe stood by and looked at Chu Liaoming.

"In the past, I was ignorant, spoiled by my parents and lawless, and never treated them well. Even the usual New Year's and holiday gifts, I bought them when I remembered them when I was shopping, and I didn't have them when I didn't."

"This is the first time I've washed my dad's hair. If it was before the end of the world, he would be reluctant to let me do it. If I insisted, maybe the corners of his mouth would have turned up to the sky, and he would be proud the next day. He proudly showed off to his friends, or to those seven aunts and eight aunts, how filial my little Ming'er was when he grew up and washed his father's hair."

"Instead of staring at me with a pair of gray eyeballs like now."

Shi Qinghe watched Chu's father's hands and feet being bound, and his mouth was stuffed again, staring angrily at Chu Liaoming who was acting like a demon on his head.

The most sensitive part of a zombie is his head.

Washing the zombie's hair, no doubt jumping on the zombie's head, seeing Father Chu's constant struggle, you can tell how much pain he is in, wishing to break the rope and bite people immediately!
Shi Qinghe pursed her lips and held back her smile so as not to break Chu Liaoming's sensational atmosphere.

"I want to wipe my dad's body, can you help me later?"

"Eh?" Shi Qinghe glanced at Chu's father who was constantly twisting, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "No."

"It would be nice of you to wash his hair."

Chu Liaoming sighed, had to give up this idea, continued to wash his hair seriously, and found a pair of scissors to cut off the long and knotted hair.

"Huh? Come and see, zombies will cry?"

"Sister, can you still have human emotions?"

Seeing Chu's father who was still struggling, Shi Qinghe suddenly became quiet, and the corners of his eyes turned to tears again. He was sure that he read it right, it was not the water dripping from washing his hair.

"Dad, do you recognize me?"

Before Shi Miaozheng and the others came over, Chu Liaoming became excited, and came to the front from behind Chu's father, half bent down, and was just about to remove the cloth strip that was stuffed in Chu's mouth, when he was rushed over Subai grabbed his hand.

"Don't move, wait and see."

This is also the first time Xu Bai sees a zombie crying. Some complicated emotions appeared in the original gray eyeballs, and the eyeballs around the eyes fell down the face one by one and dripped on the ground.

The tears of zombies are not black like their blood, but a light color like water.

"I have memories, but I can't have human emotions." Shi Miaozheng stretched out his hand and removed the cloth strip that Father Chu had stuffed. As soon as he removed it, Father Chu cried out excitedly.

"He said, Xiao Ming'er, Xiao Ming'er, don't be sad."

"My dad really recognizes me, recognizes me, will he be able to talk like Shi Miaozheng one day?"

"Strictly speaking, it is like this, but it also depends on the opportunity. Aunt Hua has not spoken for two years now."

"Then I'll learn, I'll learn, Shi Miaozheng, teach me how to tell what they said, okay? What do you want me to do, I will listen to you."

Shi Miaozheng hesitated for a while, and when he caught sight of Ji Heng looking at Hua Xuan, he nodded and agreed to Chu Liaoming's request.

Think of it as teaching Ji Heng together.

As the little brother next door, she also hopes that Ji Heng can be happier. She heard from Ah He that when he rushed home and saw them who had turned into zombies, Ji Heng wished he could kill Ji Yang, and met Ji Yang later. At that time, even Ji Yang's legs were cut off. Even though Ji Heng seemed to be fine at the scene, Ah He said that he seemed to have not let go of it completely, and he was always regretting that he didn't go back earlier, or that he hadn't returned before the end of the world. Yes, I haven't been home.

Now that the matter has come to this point, you still have to live your own life well.

When he really let go, Ji Heng opened up his heart and went to pursue the girl he likes.

Aunt Hua was very satisfied with Xu Bai.

Although the apocalypse is coming, you shouldn't spend all your time talking about it, but who knows when the apocalypse will end, and whether you should chase after someone you like or wait to chase after them.

"Little Ming'er, how is Dawn City? Has anyone bullied you?"

While translating, Shi Miaozheng taught Chu Liaoming word by word, while Chu Liaoming responded, silently memorizing the pronunciation of these words.

Shi Qinghe pulled Xu Bai and Ji Heng and asked in a low voice, "Do you think their zombie language is self-taught? In a short period of time, it is impossible to create their own exclusive language and then spread it. bring it on?"

"Xubai, have the scientific researchers in our city developed something like this?"

Xu Bai spread his hands, "You may be more clear if you ask Shi Miaozheng."

"I don't know how to explain it, it seems that I can understand it automatically in my mind." No matter how softly he speaks, zombies can hear them clearly. Shi Miaozheng, who is teaching Chu Liaoming's zombie language, took time Replied to Shi Qinghe and the others.

After finishing speaking, Shi Miaozheng looked at Chu Liaoming, and comforted Chu Liaoming in a dry tone.

"Zombie language can't be learned in a day or two. Your dad has a high talent for being a zombie. Maybe he can evolve to a higher level one step earlier. He can speak faster than you. It's getting late. Ahe and the others should rest. The rest I will teach you slowly later."

The talent to be a zombie is high...

Chu Liaoming looked at Shi Miaozheng in confusion. This was the first time she heard that zombies had talents.

Seeing her doubts, Shi Miaozheng explained again kindly.

"The talent is not high, and you won't be affected by the emotional fluctuations of the outside world. Maybe your father loves you enough and misses you all the time, so it stimulates his memory and reminds him of you. This doesn't mean it's talent, but what is it ?”

"If he is not talented, he will not be stimulated no matter what, and he will not receive any emotions."

"It can only be distinguished whether it is a human being or the same kind, and it is a question of whether to eat or not."

Thank you, she was comforted.

(End of this chapter)