The blood moon is coming, zombies are coming

Obsidian City City Lord's Mansion.

Mo Feibai bent his knees and sat on the bed with his hands on his knees. Mo Feibai has basically maintained this posture recently, motionless.

In the past two days, Mo Feibai didn't sleep or eat or drink. He just stayed alone in a daze.

This blow was really too big for him. The entire village, relatives and friends, including his parents, all died overnight.

God originally gave him hope, but later made him despair again.

Under the continuous blows, no matter how good the psychological quality is, people cannot withstand it, not to mention that Mo Feibai's psychological quality can only be considered average. Moreover, Mo Feibai is a very filial and emotional person.

In the past two days, an old man has brought him meals three times a day.

When the old man brought food, he would take the opportunity to enlighten Mo Feibai. The main reason is that the old man feels that many people are experiencing the same situation when suddenly they are in troubled times, so he should help if he can.

Outside Mo Feibai's room, the old man came to deliver the meal again.

"Old man, you are here to deliver the food." The soldier at the door nodded to the old man when he saw the old man coming with the food.

After saying that, the soldier helped the old man open the door of Mo Feibai's room.

"Haha, yes, please." The old man nodded and replied with a smile.

"Where, it should be." The soldier walked back to the door and gave way to the old man.

"Young man, the food is here, eat some, and tell us what you have to say." The old man put the food on the table, looked at the food he brought last time, it was completely untouched, and persuaded him again.

"..." Mo Feibai sat motionless on the bed, dazed with his head down, completely ignoring the old man.

"I don't know what happened to you, but recently, many people have witnessed their relatives and friends being killed by zombies. Although this is sad. However, the dead are dead, and we who are alive are just We must work hard to live. Those who have died are relieved to see that we are living well and know that we are in death." The old man walked to the bed and advised softly.

"Old man, can you please do me a favor..." Mo Feibai raised his head and looked at the old man for the first time in a long time.

"Okay, just tell me if you have anything, and I'll try my best to help you." The old man said with a smile.

"Can you take me to see the person who brought me back?" Mo Feibai looked at the old man and said with a touch of sadness.

"Okay, then you eat first, and I will take you there after eating." The old man said.

Mo Feibai glanced at the old man, nodded slightly, then supported the bed with his right hand and turned around to get out of bed.

Just when he got out of bed, there was a "pop" sound, and the bed board broke, and Mo Feibai's hand was inserted in. He was caught off guard, lost his balance, and almost fell to the ground.

"Be careful..." When the old man saw that Mo Feibai was about to fall, he immediately stepped forward to help him, but Mo Feibai immediately adjusted himself and did not fall.

Mo Feibai and the old man felt a little embarrassed for a moment. Mo Feibai was embarrassed because he broke other people's things and didn't know what to say. The old man did not know what to say because the bed belonged to their city lord's mansion and it could break so easily.

Mo Feibai stabilized himself and stood up, walked to the table, pulled out a chair and sat down.

At this time, the chair seemed to be made of paper. There was an instant "bang" and the chair was broken.

Mo Feibai didn't expect that the chair could be broken so easily. Without any preparation, he suddenly fell back.

Mo Feibai subconsciously wanted to grab something to avoid falling, so he grabbed the edge of the table with both hands.

Mo Feibai didn't expect that the entire table would fall over, and the two meals on the table, plus teapots, cups, etc., would all slide down.

"Bang, bang, bang..." Some of the things on the table slipped and hit Mo Feibai, and some fell directly to the ground.

Seeing this, the old man immediately stepped forward to help Mo Feibai up, but with the old man's strength, the old man could not help Mo Feibai.

The old man looked at Murphy's embarrassment and asked quickly: "Young man, are you okay?"

The soldiers at the door heard the sound and ran in. Seeing this, they looked at Mo Feibai and the old man and asked, "What happened?"

"It's okay, I just fell down accidentally." Murphy said awkwardly with a red face.

The soldier looked at the old man, who nodded awkwardly.

"I'll get the broom." After the soldier said that, he turned around and went out.

Mo Feibai climbed up and squatted to pick up the ceramic shards on the ground, trying to clean them up. As soon as Mo Feibai picked up the ceramic shards, cracks appeared on the shards.

Mo Feibai carefully took the fragment in front of his eyes and looked at it. The rest of the fragment was intact, but there were a few small cracks where his fingers pinched it just now.

Mo Feibai looked at the fragments in his hand and fell into deep thought. The things here should not be so fragile. Is it because he is too strong? But his strength seems to have always been average.

While Mo Feibai was meditating, soldiers came in with brooms and brooms.

Mo Feibai quickly stood up and said awkwardly to the soldier: "Brother, I'll do it myself."

The soldier saw that Mo Feibai was covered with food and stuff, and said, "Master Immortal, it's up to me to do it. You go clean it up."

The old man looked at Mo Feibai and found that Mo Feibai's body was covered with food and even dried blood, so he said to Mo Feibai, "How about I take you to take a bath?"

Mo Feibai looked at his clothes, which were originally stained with blood, but now had food on them. He felt a little uncomfortable, so he nodded and said, "That's troublesome."

The old man waved his hand to Mo Feibai, then turned to the soldier and said, "I'll trouble you to clean up here. I'll take him to take a bath first."

"It's okay, you can go ahead." The soldier swept the floor and replied with a smile.

"Thank you so much, big brother." Mo Feibai thanked the soldier.

So, the old man turned around and left with Mo Feibai.

Not long after, the old man brought Mo Feibai to a place that looked like a bathhouse.

The old man turned to Mo Feibai and said: "This is our bathhouse. Everyone takes a bath here now. Because of the corpse epidemic, there are fewer people and more things. Everyone is busy and has no time to be alone. Yes, just make do with it for a while."

"Because someone may come back to take a bath at any time, there will always be hot water here, hot water over there, and cold water over there." The old man turned around and pointed to a steaming pool next to him, and then pointed to the pool on the other side.

Then the old man turned to Mo Feibai and continued: "You go in and wash it first, and I'll find a change of clothes for you."

"Okay, thank you." Mo Feibai nodded, indicating that he understood, and thanked the old man.

When the old man saw that Mo Feibai had no problem, he turned around and left to find clothes for Mo Feibai.

Mo Feibai walked to the hot water pool and picked up the water ladle next to him. There was a "click" sound, and the handle of the water ladle shrank suddenly from Mo Feibai's hold. On both sides of the handle in Mo Feibai's hand, there were A wooden thorn protruded.

Mo Feibai carefully picked up the water ladle and looked at the handprints on the handle of the water ladle. Mo Feibai felt that he must have thought wrong, and that for some reason, his strength suddenly became very strong, and it was not ordinary.