"You are usually so fierce, why don't you go down and fight that crocodile? What are you afraid of? That guy is not as brave as you." Lin Yiran was sitting on a big rock by the river, holding a fishing rod and looking at the big frog and said.

This guy obviously likes to go in the water, but now he doesn’t dare to go in. He is such a coward.

"Quack..." The big frog lay on the edge of the water, staring into the water eagerly. The expression on its face showed that it wanted to go in but was afraid of something.

It really wanted to go down, but the big fat crocodile was its natural enemy, and it was so big that biting it was like biting a big bun.

Fu Kang lay down beside Lin Yiran and closed his eyes to rest.

Lin Yiran thought that all the fish in the river had been eaten by the big fat crocodile, and he was prepared to return empty-handed today.

Unexpectedly, after fishing for half an hour, I caught a five-finger-wide carp.

I gave it to Fu Kang to smell and confirmed that the fish was not infected with the virus.

I don’t know how that big fat crocodile mutated.

After two hours of fishing, I did get something good.

He returned to the house carrying a string of fish with their tails twitching, then lit a fire in the yard to grill the fish.

Seeing him grilling fish, Fu Kang and Da Wa became excited and stood by the fire staring at the fish.

"If you want to eat it, grill it yourself. Turn it once a minute." Lin Yiran made a grill out of bamboo to facilitate the turning of Fu Kang, and went back to the kitchen to cook.

Fu Kang, who was standing by the fire, looked at his back, then turned back to look at the grilled fish in front of him: "..."

How would I know how long a minute is?

Anyway, just don’t let it burn!

This village is very remote. Even though it is more than ten miles away from the town, no one would deliberately come to such a remote village.

Besides Lin Yiran, the only other living creatures in the village were Fu Kang and Da Wa.

Originally, the indigenous zombies in the village all hid from Lin Yiran after he came.

The area around the house where he lives now has become a place that zombies avoid.

That’s good. Without their harassment, Lin Yiran can live a leisurely and comfortable life.

He planned to plow the land around the house and use it as a vegetable garden to grow vegetables, fruits and melons.

Every day I take the dog and Frog to go fishing, farm, and look for supplies in town. It's quite busy.

Let’s put that guy Zhu Yan aside for now.

At this time, Zhu Yan...

He had already arrived at the outskirts of Lin Yiran's previous survival base, but after walking around the base, he did not smell any trace of Lin Yiran's scent.

It's like he hasn't come back here yet.

Zhu Yu didn't feel that surprised. After all, Lin Yiran had been bitten by a zombie and couldn't return to the human base.

He wanted to sneak in like he did last time. It would be more troublesome for Lin Yiran to sneak in quietly without his help.

Besides, there was no need for him to go back to the human base and put himself in danger.

It seems that I have to search the cities around the base again to see if there is any trace of him.

I hope nothing happens to him.

Although he knew that he had the ability to protect himself, Zhu Yu was still very worried about his safety.

No matter what, we must find him first.

However, after searching for another half a month, Zhu Yu searched several towns large and small around the base, but there was still no scent of Lin Yiran, nor the scent of the two little guys.

He stood on the top of the tallest building in City A, looking into the distance with a sad face.

"Hey——" Xiao Ranzi, where are you hiding? Come out quickly...

It seems that searching by myself is too slow, so I have to use special methods.

He took a deep breath and shouted to the people below: "Come here..."

The zombies wandering downstairs suddenly stopped, looked over here, and then slowly gathered here.

Over the past month, Zhu Yu's body has undergone more and more changes. In addition to the changes in his wounds, his voice can now be controlled to speak.

It’s just that it’s still difficult for me to speak complete sentences now. I can’t speak fluently and can only say short words.

He already understood that these changes in his body were probably caused by Lin Yiran.

I just don't know if it was because of his blood or because of the relationship with him that changed my body.

But it should be related to the special energy in Lin Yiran.

The answers to these questions can only be found by finding him himself.

Apart from being able to speak, the changes that Zhu Yan had experienced were that the scabs on the wounds on his face had all fallen off.

But my hair...has almost fallen out.

The hair on his head is getting thinner and thinner, and he is considering going to a wig shop to buy a wig to wear.

The fluid from the wounds on his body stopped flowing, and he no longer needed to wrap bandages around himself.

Apart from this, there are no other changes.

But for him, these changes were already shocking.

If he were discovered by humans, he would probably be captured and sliced ​​up for research.

Zhu Xun himself was also very careful to avoid humans and would not appear in front of humans unless it was necessary.

He did not drive away the zombies around him, nor did he alarm them. As long as they did not behave abnormally, humans would not be aware of his presence.

Following his shout, the zombies gradually gathered downstairs, huddled together, and looked up at him.

"Collect information... help me... find a human... He... has a dog... and a... big toad..." He spoke to the group of zombies gathering below.

"Roar...?" The zombies all had question marks on their faces.

Collect information?

Looking for humans?

And dogs?

What is a giant toad???

Are you looking for a person, a dog, or a toad?

When Zhu Yu saw their expressions, he felt helpless.

Well, these zombies have very low IQs, and asking them to help collect information is a bit beyond their brain capacity.

"Oh..." It seems I need to find some smarter ones.

"Little lords... come out..." With such a large zombie population in a city, there must be some little lords.

Although the little lord has not evolved into a zombie king, he can become the leader of a group of zombies in a place, and his IQ will be higher than these ordinary zombies.

Sure enough, a few zombies walked out of the zombie group, looking at him with vigilance and fear in their expressions.

Zhu Yu waved at them and took out a painting. On the painting was a portrait of Lin Yiran, as well as portraits of Fu Kang and Da Wa.

He had some interest in painting before, so his paintings are somewhat similar.

"Find...them..." Zhu Yu pointed at the painting and said to several little zombie lords.

A few zombies came over and stared at the picture on his paper, then nodded, turned around and left.

Zhu Yu thought about it and decided that one picture was not enough, so he drew more and gave them to them to find.

I hope they can help and get some information from other zombies.

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