On the way, Wen Qingling returned the consciousness of her parents to them.

Jiang Lan babbled all the way.

Wen Qingling was silent all the way.

He is thinking about a question, if he is a "leader", then what are the parents?

He had let them try it, they couldn't control the zombie group, he thought his parents were already like normal people, conscious, emotional, talking, thinking, just stronger and faster, these are not problems, The biggest problem is: they will lose their minds when they encounter living people, leaving only their zombie instincts.

It's dangerous, and it's not what he imagined.

He didn't want his parents to become conscious monsters with strength comparable to evolutionary zombies, but also cannibals!

Wen Zheng thought much more than Jiang Lan, and he also realized that once he saw a living person, he would lose control and become a monster that only wanted to eat.

Wen Qingling silently arranged all the medicines she brought back, and then asked them, "Are you hungry?"

Both Jiang Lan and Wen Zheng looked at him without speaking.

They are really hungry, very hungry, human beings can endure hunger, their hunger is not tolerable, they will lose their minds and live only to eat.

Wen Qingling brought a backpack, "Want to eat blood sunflower?"

Both pairs of eyes were fixed on the blood sunflower, obviously wanting to eat it, but they shook their heads.

Wen Qingling said: "If the blood sunflower can solve your hunger problem, I can plant it for you, but you can't eat people. As long as you taste human flesh and blood, you will really become irrational zombies. We have to fight with you." Hunger and instinct fight, you are hungry, I am hungry, but I can hold back."

Jiang Lan: "Then, then you eat blood sunflower."

Wen Qingling shook her head, "It's bloody, I can't eat it."

Jiang Lan: "Then, how about cooking it?"

Both Wen Qingling and Wen Zheng looked at her.

Jiang Lan also reacted.

Wen Qingling: "You can try."

When they were searching for medicine, they found biscuits and instant noodles. After Wen Qingling ate a little, he vomited in the dark. It was more painful than taking poison. His body did not accept these foods, so he could only continue to starve.

He couldn't eat it, and neither did his parents.

If the body can only accept meat, then they can figure out a way.

The first is to see if they can eat cooked food.

Jiang Lan went home and cooked a bowl-sized blood sunflower. The smell was so fragrant that the three zombies couldn't stop drooling.

The boiled blood sunflower shrunk a lot and was divided into three portions, one piece of blood sunflower and a bowl of blood sunflower soup for each person.

Wen Qingling took a bite first, and it was delicious. The blood sunflower tasted crunchy, like jellyfish skin.

After eating a piece of blood sunflower and a bowl of blood sunflower soup, Wen Qingling felt full without any discomfort.

Jiang Lan and Wen Zheng also settled their share, and finally solved the maddening hunger.

Jiang Lan: "The boiled blood sunflower tastes better. Where did it come from? We can grow some."

Wen Qingling talked about the origin of the blood sunflower, and both Jiang Lan and Wen Zheng paused.

Wen Qingling: "If you need blood as a culture medium, you don't necessarily need my blood. You can also try animal blood."

In this era, zombies eat people, mutated animals and plants also eat people, and people will eat them in turn, except of course eating zombies.

Wen Zheng said: "I've been thinking whether our recovery is related to your blood or the blood sunflower. If your blood is unique, then even if we get animal blood, we may not be able to grow the blood sunflower."

Wen Qingling: "Try it."

The family of three took a knife, a rope and a bag, and drove out to find the mutant animal.

The whole Nancheng was quiet, only the sound of their car engines, such a big movement, but no zombies attacked them, which made the survivors who sneaked into the Nancheng looking for supplies feel puzzled.

There are almost no mutated animals in the outer city, and many of them have become the rations of the survivors, and they need to go to the city.

With good luck, I soon saw a mutated pig with a pitch-black body, two heads, and a size larger than an adult cow. It ran very fast. Wen Qingling drove after him, and the mutated pig headed all the way to Lingcheng City. Center went.

When approaching the central building, Wen Qingling braked suddenly, and the fleeing mutated pig also stopped, its hind legs fell, and it kept retreating.

"how……"

"Hush!" Wen Qingling signaled them to be silent.

There was not a single zombie around, it was very quiet.

A guillotine flew out suddenly, cutting off the mutated pig's head in an instant, and blood sprayed everywhere.

A fat zombie came out slowly. It was nearly two meters tall, with a protruding belly, and its flesh and flesh were basically intact. It walked towards the mutant pig, lifted the large guillotine on the ground, and looked in Wen Qingling's direction .

Jiang Lan and Wen Zheng had never seen such zombies before, and the racial deterrence weighed on their hearts, making them afraid to move around.

"It's a first-level evolution, butcher."

The "butcher" is tall and strong, slow in movement, and likes to use weapons like a human being, and knives and axes are their first choice.

"Stay in the car, don't get out." Wen Qingling opened the door and got out of the car, confronting the ugly and dangerous "butcher".

Judging by level, the "Leader" has a higher level of evolution than the "Butcher", so he has no reason to be afraid, the one who should be afraid should be the "Butcher".

The "butcher" didn't come over, but just yelled at Wen Qingling.

Wen Qingling felt offended. He, the "leader" of a sixth-level evolutionary body, was actually intimidated by the "butcher" of a mere first-level evolutionary body. He was dead?

Wen Qingling took a breath, and let out a terrifying zombie roar!

On roaring, who wouldn't?

The "butcher" silenced, stared at Wen Qingling silently for a while, and tried to grab the pig's head, but Wen Qingling didn't stop, and the "butcher" aggrieved and walked away holding the pig's head.

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