After I Became a Zombie, My Face Is Paralyzed

Chapter 26 Look, Speeding Thief

Hanamaki turned her back, shook Xiao Shenwei's face with drops of water, and ran away with the fish in her mouth.

Xiao Shenwei silently washed his face and hands, took the porridge bowl and began to drink the porridge, but secretly planned revenge in his heart.

It’s a very enjoyable thing to have a bowl of warm pumpkin porridge in the early morning of the cold winter.

The orange porridge is soft, glutinous and sweet, with a strong aroma of pumpkin and rice. The small pieces of pumpkin are stewed so soft that it melts in your mouth.

Xiao Shenwei drank a bowl of porridge to the bottom, then licked his mouth, holding his face and staring at Rong Yun who hadn't finished drinking.

Rong Yun didn't drink the porridge fast, and drank it slowly, spoon by spoon, with a natural calmness in every move.

Xiao Shenwei recalled that even when this man was holding a knife to slash zombies and alienated beasts, he showed a sense of elegance and ease.

"What... are you looking at?" Rong Yun felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Xiao Shenwei.

Xiao Shenwei blinked as if suddenly regaining consciousness, then looked at Rong Yun with a smile in his eyes: "You look good."

Rong Yun's ears quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xiao Shenwei leaned over, held Rong Yun's cheeks, gave a loud "bias" on his head, turned his face and ran away.

"clank—"

The white porcelain spoon in Rong Yun's hand hit the rim of the bowl.

On the other side, Xiao Shenwei ran to the kitchen to clean up the kitchen waste, and by the way cleaned up the cat litter for Hanamaki, and was about to take it out and throw it away.

Then he saw a few small cucumbers on the side of the coffee table that hadn't been put in the refrigerator in time, and then looked at the flower rolls squatting on the side drinking water with their buttocks sticking out, and he became very jealous.

He tiptoedly picked up a small cucumber and quietly placed it behind the side of the flower roll.

Then he slowly backed away with the garbage bag in his hand.

"Flower rolls."

Xiao Shenwei shouted.

Hanamaki habitually turned her head, and then suddenly saw the cucumber at her feet, and she jumped up suddenly, as if a spring was stepped on her feet, and she jumped in fright.

"Wow--"

The chubby body of the flower roll that was scared to fly out first hit the refrigerator door next to it, then rolled twice on the ground, and finally jumped into the cat litter box.

The corners of Xiao Shenwei's mouth curled up, his heart was already crazy with joy.

"Meow--!"

Hanamaki unsteadily raised her head from the litter box, shook her head, and looked at Xiao Shenwei who had already opened the door and was about to leave: ▽_▽

Xiao Shenwei looked at the flower roll that was still stained with cat litter on his head: ... Poof.

Hanamaki (super fierce): "Meow——"

Open the door and slip away.

"Whoa, whoa-"

There was a scratching sound at the door.

Xiao Shenwei turned around and pretended nothing happened, and went downstairs with a garbage bag.

The weather is getting colder, and the prey is no longer easy to hunt. Speed ​​​​thieves began to appear in the city. In recent days, there have been many cases of robbery in cars.

It's just that Xiao Shenwei never expected that this matter would fall on him.

At that time, he was walking towards the street with two garbage bags. There was only one garbage can in this block. The distance was not too far, but it was not close either.

Then there was a sound of "booming" from the engine.

There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing around.

Xiao Shenwei only felt that his hands were empty.

He looked over in a daze, and only had time to see the figure sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle, holding a garbage bag in one hand and pointing the middle finger at him with the other.

Xiao Shenwei was silent for a moment after looking at the trash can still far away, and then looking down at his empty hands.

...Should I say thank you?

...However, if Hanamaki knew that her body was snatched by a snitch, would she be angry...

With some apprehension, Xiao Shenwei went home with a heavy heart.

However, he didn't expect Hanamaki to be a cat that never held grudges.

Because it has revenge on the spot.

So when he pushed the door open, a pile of orange shells flew into the air.

Hanamaki waved her little fat claws and clacked at Xiao Shenwei.

Xiao Shenwei, whose head and face were covered with soft meat pads, was covered in darkness by the huge body of Hanamaki.

Hanamaki knew the severity, she didn't show her claws, she didn't hit hard, and she didn't feel any pain.

It's just that it's too fat, with a big fluffy tuft, and it's a bit overweight hanging on its chest.

Fortunately, Rong Yun came in time, he embraced Xiao Shenwei with one hand, pinched the back of Hanamaki's neck with the other hand, and took aside the Hanamaki who was pressing his ears and still baring his teeth and claws.

"Flower rolls."

Xiao Shenwei looked at the flower scroll with the expression of "I'm going to kill you", and sighed faintly:

"Your cat litter... was stolen by a speeding car thief."

Hanamaki: "...?"

Rong Yun: "??????"

……

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When Xiao Shenwei and Rong Yun realized that they needed to save food for the winter, the weather was getting colder day by day.

There is no central heating in the city, and you can already see the white air exhaled by people when you go out in the morning.

Xiao Shenwei's body temperature dropped again.

The Hanamaki almost turned into a hand warmer and Xiao Shenwei carried it in his arms every day.

Surprisingly, Hanamaki never resisted Xiao Shenwei's cold hands stuffed under its furry belly to warm them up.

Even though every time it would be shivered by Xiao Shenwei's hands.

Then it would flick its tail, look at Xiao Shenwei with a look of "thank you soon", and then move its body to cover Xiao Shenwei's hand more tightly.

When Ping Hanhai and Tang Qiu came, Xiao Shenwei was wrapped in a quilt and hugging the cat, curled up in Rong Yun's arms, half asleep and half awake.

Beside them is a half-person-high stove that looks like an iron barrel, with a chimney connected to it, leading to the outside of the house.

This kind of iron bucket stove, which has long been eliminated, shines again in the end of the mourning era.

"It's so cold."

Tang Qiu breathed into his palms and rubbed his hands, then leaned his hands near the stove.

"It's been unnaturally cold this year." Ping Hanhai sat down on the sofa, looking out the window at the sun that looked bright but had no warmth.

In the past, this month has not been so cold, but this year winter seems to have come too early.

Xiao Shenwei fell into a drowsy sleep, shrank his head into the quilt again, and said in a voice:

"There are stewed sweet potatoes on the stove, take them yourself."

...Just eat less, or you will fart.

...don't ask him how he knew.

It is indeed a pleasant thing to hold a hot and fragrant roasted sweet potato in your hand in the cold air.

After alienation, the sweet potatoes are surprisingly large, and under the charred black skin is a layer of dried potatoes that have been roasted to a yellowish brown.

Break open a small piece, and the yellow and soft flesh inside will burst into steam, mixed with the sweet and soft taste, rushing straight into the nasal cavity.

Neither Ping Hanhai nor Tang Qiu was polite, and each held a roasted sweet potato and began to gnaw, and fed the scorched skin to Hanamaki.

...Maybe the only advantage of this guy is that he is not picky about his food.

Xiao Shenwei quietly chewed sweet potato fries under the cover of the quilt.

Recently, he always felt that the roots of his teeth were a little itchy, so Rong Yun specially made some dried sweet potato fries for him to grind his teeth.

The best part was made into Xiao Shenwei's exclusive snacks, and the rest was thrown on the stove and baked.

The firm and firm French fries have a strong burnt aroma, and the sweet potatoes themselves are very sweet, so Xiao Shenwei squeezed and chewed them when he had nothing to do.

A few people ate breakfast hastily, brought some dry food, and then went out.

They have to go to Nanze, and it's time to stock up on winter food.

Since they needed to bring a lot of prey this time, they decided to drive the heavy truck brought by Xiao Shenwei.

Tantou circled the truck excitedly.

Every drive means he can go out of town and have fun.

The heavy-duty truck has been refitted, the cabin is nearly twice as thick, and the wheels are also hung with protective chains, making it look like a steel fortress.

It was Rong Yun who was driving, Ping Hanhai and Tang Qiu went to the rear compartment, Tantou squatted on the roof as usual.

The heavy truck roared straight out of the city.

The refugee camp near the city gate has been re-walled, and the concrete grids inside have replaced the previous simple shacks.

The refugees were wrapped in leather clothes made of small pieces of animal skins, looking at the gray sky worriedly.

They saw again the different refugees they encountered on the way back to the medical team.

Compared with other poor refugees, their life is obviously much easier.

They have whole pieces of thick bear skin and wolf skin, and the scarlet jerky is drying outside the simple house. Dozens of people are busy up and down, looking very lively.

No refugee dared to go up and snatch it, and the knives in the hands of the few strong men guarding the dried meat and animal skins were colder than winter ice and snow.

According to the guards, this group of obviously powerful guys did not accept anyone's solicitation, they just stayed quietly in the refugee area, went hunting on weekdays, or went to the West Market to exchange some necessities, and never made trouble.

However, Xiao Shenwei saw a familiar figure among the group of refugees.

He jumped out of the car, looked at the figure with some uncertainty, and whispered:

"...Uncle Li?"

The alpha figure froze, and suddenly turned around: "Xiao Wei?!"

It was a weather-beaten face, with a long scar on one cheek and a messy beard.

"You're still alive!" The man called Uncle Li held Xiao Shenwei's shoulders in surprise, his eyes were a little red: "I thought..."

"I heard that I went to look for you after the fall of Vaux City, but I couldn't find you... I saw you on the road before, I thought I was wrong, but I didn't realize it..."

This person is the original owner of the truck, Xiao Shenwei's neighbor Li Mao.

"How do you..."

Xiao Shenwei looked at the group of people, but he didn't see Li Mao's daughter Li Wen, so he silently stopped talking.

"We...we met a pack of wolves on the way to Daxing back then, and Xiaowen... was gone... Later I followed this group."

Li Mao lowered his eyes, his voice was hoarse, and he didn't talk much.

He raised his head and patted Xiao Shenwei's shoulder: "No matter what, it's good to be alive."

Xiao Shenwei's eyes were sour, and he was a little sad to think that the cute and quiet little girl was gone.

"Come on, let's all get acquainted—" Li Mao greeted, and seemed to have a high status in this group of people: "Here, Xiao Shenwei, my godson—"

A group of young adults gathered around, their smiles were hearty and sincere:

"Hey, Uncle Li's godson. The young man is handsome, how old is he this year?"

"This child must have suffered a lot. Look at this pale face, without any blood..."

"..."

Unnoticed, several doctors, closely guarded by guards, emerged from the other side of the camp.

The woman in the lead looked sideways, her eyes wandered around Xiao Shenwei's back, and then looked away indifferently.

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I feel like I was a hair-shedding freak in my previous life and I'm going bald.

Every time I wash my hair, it feels like a biohazard in the pool, and the clumps of hair look really distressing.

Also, do you believe me when I say that I am a sweet writer (●v●)

Hhhhhh don't worry, they'll be fine~

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