Something's wrong with the little monster I picked up

Fatty's words, coupled with his fearful tone, really sent chills down Mu Yufeng's back. She had just woken up and knew nothing about this brave new world. She and Fatty were not enough to feed zombies between her teeth. It's something that frightens the group of zombies, then...

"What are they afraid of?" Mu Yufeng swallowed, her whole body tensed.

The fat man looked solemn, and said seriously: "I don't know."

Mu Yufeng: "..."

"I don't know what zombies are afraid of other than headshots with hot weapons, but even if a 59 modification [2] is driving across, these zombies will not know how to run unless..."

"Unless what?" Mu Yufeng was anxious.

"Unless there is something there, let them know fear by virtue of animal instinct."

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, there was a rustling sound in the darkness ahead, which was a bit like a friction sound, but it was different from the bug swarm she had heard in the research center.

"Walk close to the ground." Fatty commented, "Did the virus harm amphibians?"

The speed of that thing was not fast, and it even had a sense of rhythm. According to the length of the friction sound, Mu Yufeng deduced that its legs were not long, and the soles of its feet were relatively smooth. What kind of amphibians fit this characteristic?

Um?short legs?smooth?

Mu Yufeng suddenly had an outrageous guess.

As the footsteps got closer and closer, Fatty's nerves became more and more tense, and the elongated shadow of the monster under the moonlight finally stepped on Fatty's critical point. He screamed strangely and was about to run away, but was caught by Mu Yufeng wrist.

"Wait!" Mu Yufeng called to stop him.

"Are you fucking sick!" the fat man yelled, "That thing can't even beat zombies. Aren't we giving food to people? If you want to be tough, I don't want to die!"

"Wait a minute!" Mu Yufeng tugged at Fatty desperately.

The shadow reveals the whole picture little by little, followed by the main body, a creature less than the height of an adult's calf walked over with short legs, the familiar light yellow one-piece sleep suit was loosely hung on the body, the clothes were too long and dragged on On the ground, there was a winding trace on the snow.

The little monster stood still in front of Mu Yufeng, raised her face slightly, the moonlight shone in her dark pupils, and she was dripping with thick black blood from head to toe.

The little monster grinned, revealing a few tiny teeth.

The fat man couldn't take it anymore, he jumped to the side with a groan, pointed at the little monster tremblingly with a hatchet and asked, "Whose unlucky boy is this?"

The little monster seemed to understand the fat man's question, she stretched out her slender hand to gently hold Mu Yufeng's clothes, her lips opened and closed, as if she wanted to say something.

But the fat man was too noisy, Mu Yufeng didn't hear anything.

Mu Yufeng's palms holding the crowbar were covered with sweat. She stared intently at the child in front of her. Her nerves were so tense that she could jump up and run away if there was any trouble.

If I remember correctly, she seems to have grown up compared to what Mu Yufeng saw last time, and now she is walking very steadily.

Mu Yufeng took a deep breath, and when her adrenaline was soaring, her thinking seemed to be clearer. In just a few seconds after meeting again, she quickly went through the story after picking up this little monster, and suddenly Realized that maybe it didn't seem as though the little monster was being aggressive towards her at all.

She's not human, that's for sure, otherwise Mu Yufeng wouldn't have rushed out the door as soon as she could move, but now it seems that Mu Yufeng has a bold idea, those zombies seem to be afraid of this calf-high little monster.

Although I don't know what the ingredients of these things are, but the law of the law of the jungle cannot be faked, maybe this little monster is incompatible with those zombies?

If she doesn't know how to attack people, can she be taken to ward off evil spirits?

Mu Yufeng swallowed nervously, she decided to make a risky attempt.

Mu Yufeng held the crowbar tightly in his right hand, and slowly stretched out his left hand, keeping the center of gravity of his body in a direction where he could run at any time, approaching the little monster bit by bit, and finally hovered over the little monster's head.

Mu Yufeng touched the newly grown hair on the top of the little monster's head. The sticky black blood dyed it didn't feel good to the touch, but it was surprisingly soft.

The little monster rubbed affectionately, without baring its teeth, as if it was very comfortable.

The fat man made a fuss beside him: "Oh shit, this is your child, it's scary to death."

"Yes," Mu Yufeng said slowly with his back turned to the fat man, "It's my child."

The moonlight was dim, and the little monster was covered in blood from the zombies, and the weird blue-black lines on her face could not be seen clearly. It took the fat man a few seconds to digest Mu Yufeng's words, but it only took a few seconds. .

After all, zombies are all out these days, so it's not too much to have a scary kid who looks like Grudge in someone else's house, right?

Fatty observed Mu Yufeng's loving mother and son's filial piety (?), and slowly moved towards this side. Mu Yufeng was afraid that Fatty would find out that the little boy was a monster, so he subconsciously stood in front of Fatty, scaring Fatty I was taken aback.

The fat man gave a dry laugh, and said awkwardly, "Little girl, I'm afraid of being watched."

"Yes, she is timid and dare not meet strangers." Mu Yufeng said nonsense.

"I just want to see what's on her." The fat man defended in a low voice.

"Her clothes are torn, and I wrapped them in my clothes for the time being. My clothes were picked up on the side of the road. What's the problem?" Mu Yufeng raised her voice and pretended to be reasonable.

It's okay not to mention, when Mu Yufeng's clothes were mentioned, the fat man simply squinted his eyes in the moonlight and carefully looked at the rags on Mu Yufeng's body, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

"Your clothes..." The fat man asked suspiciously, "Where did you pick it up?"

Mu Yufeng: "?"

Then Mu Yufeng and his group wobbled around and returned to the original starting point. Mu Yufeng was full of shit. It turned out that the so-called log cabin in the snow was not a gift from God at all, but the fat man's warm home.

The fat man lifted up a floor like a magic trick, brought out a large pot from the cellar below, brought back half a pot of snow water and heated it up, the fat man generously asked Mu Yufeng and the little monster to wash their faces.

After tossing and tossing all night, the sky finally faintly dawned. Mu Yufeng drove the fat man into the cellar, picked up the little monster and rinsed it in hot water to wash off the black blood, and then put on the sleep suit again. .

After finishing all this, Mu Yufeng was so tired that he sat at the door of the small wooden house and stared at the sky in a daze. The fat man tidied up and crawled out from the cellar with two ancient military cans in his arms. Look at Mu Yufeng and then look at it The canned food finally gritted his teeth and handed out a canned food to Mu Yufeng.

Mu Yufeng took the can, checked the production date on the can suspiciously, looked around at Xi Wei Chenguang, but couldn't find a word.

"Don't look for it, the ghost knows if it's an old antique from the last century or the last century," the fat man used his hatchet to gouge open the metal can, took the tip of the knife to pierce a piece of meat into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Eat one of these things and one is missing. If I didn't see you as a beauty, I wouldn't take it out. If you don't eat it, give it back to me."

Mu Yufeng looked at this heroic eater, and tried to make himself ignore what he had chopped with the hatchet before.Mu Yufeng's stomach started to burn after waking up without water or rice. She tried to convince herself that canned food can be kept forever as long as there is no air leakage. It must be fine for the fat man to eat so deliciously.

After doing this psychological construction, Mu Yufeng seemed to have really convinced herself. She borrowed the fat man's knife to cut open the can, and when she took the first mouthful of oily meat, she seemed to finally accept the reality of waking up in the wasteland of the last days .

She needs to refuel, she needs to survive, and the rest can be put on hold.

The fat man finished eating a can of food in a flustered manner, and began to stare at the one in Mu Yufeng's hand, swallowed hard, turned around and went back to the room to pour himself a big mouthful of water.

The little monster quietly huddled in the corner, facing the food with peace of mind.

Mu Yufeng walked into the room. Once the two unfamiliar people fell silent, the atmosphere became extremely awkward. Mu Yufeng decided to break the suffocating silence.

"Has your knife been sterilized?" Mu Yufeng asked.

The fat man spat out a mouthful of water and coughed for a long time.He turned around and glared at Mu Yufeng: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Mu Yufeng expressed his innocence.

The fat man managed to calm down, pointing and pointing at Mu Yufeng incoherently, the main idea was that he would not get sick if he didn't do anything dirty.

"Listen well, you will only be infected if you are bitten and scratched by a zombie and see blood, and the rest will fall off after washing. I have no time to pay attention to those table manners for you." The fat man yelled road.

"Hiss, that's not right," the fat man suddenly realized, "Where did you come from? Why do you feel like you don't know anything? You have a child with you?"

The fat man became serious, and glanced at him sharply. Mu Yufeng didn't know how to explain it. If he told the fat man that he was an ancient person who came 200 years ago, he would probably be chopped on the head by this man with a machete.

Even, she couldn't even tell how many years ago she was an ancient person.

Mu Yufeng's silence aggravated Fatty's suspicions. He put down the can for drinking from his hands, and it seemed that he might touch the hatchet at his waist in the next second.

"I came from the east, and I got separated from my family." Mu Yufeng vaguely remembered that the research center was to the east of this log cabin, and she wasn't lying when she said that.

The fat man shifted his gaze to the little monster, and Mu Yufeng subconsciously said, "This is my little sister, her name is Xiao Ye Zi."

Her intuition told Mu Yufeng that it was best not to tell the truth at this time, she didn't know how to explain the intimacy of this little monster to her, maybe she would be beaten out by this nervous fat man who was twice as big as her , still has a knife in his hand, so he can only stabilize him first.

"Little Leaf?" The fat man chewed on the name.

This was the first name that flashed into Mu Yufeng's mind at that time, and the moment she said it, she realized who the name came from.

"Her name is Xiao Ye Zi, so what's your name?" The fat man nodded at Mu Yufeng with his chin, and said with a smile, "Your name is Xiao Hua?"

Mu Yufeng paused, then said softly, "My name is Mu Yufeng."

"Oh, then you are a little sapling." The fat man resumed his grinning grin and sat down, the tense atmosphere seemed to disappear invisible.

When Mu Yufeng was developing the AI ​​that You Ye randomly named Dabaa, she had made up her mind to let her AI have independent thinking. For this reason, she had made great efforts to study the logic of human thinking.The fat man's sentence "Your name is Xiao Hua" was probably a trap. If she deliberately concealed her identity and followed the fat man's words, she would fall into the fat man's trap, which meant that everything she said was lying.

That fat man looked like a smiling Maitreya, but he was actually frighteningly sensitive. If Mu Yufeng had said a wrong sentence just now, he would probably have drawn his sword.

Mu Yufeng told the truth, mixed with half-truth and half-false, as if dispelling Fatty's doubts, the two tacitly did not mention what was in their mind just now, and Fatty warmly greeted Mu Yufeng to sit down.

"I was protected by my brother so well before, I really don't know what to do now." Mu Yufeng put a personality on himself.

The fat man nodded in agreement, "Look at you with thin arms and legs, you can't beat it just by looking at it."

"Then what's next? What are you going to do?" the fat man asked.

Mu Yufeng looked at Fatty, frowned and shook his head.She really didn't know what to do.

The fat man looked out of the window, his expression suddenly became remote, and Mu Yufeng even saw a bit of sadness in his scribbled facial features.

"In these days, it's impossible for a person to live alone. I'm going to find a refuge." When the fat man talked about the refuge, yearning was written all over his face.

Refuge, this is the first good news that Mu Yufeng heard after waking up. From her perception, the sanctuary sounds like a thing that shines with the brilliance of humanity.After waking up until now, apart from an unreliable fat man and this unknown creature cub, Mu Yufeng has never seen a third person. She knows nothing about the vicissitudes of the past 200 years. After all, she desperately hoped to find someone to ask what happened.

Furthermore, she hopes that there will be a doctor in the shelter. The strange disease that made her and You Ye helpless more than 200 years ago is still lurking in her body. And the powerful pulsation is like spring flowers blooming all over the mountains and plains at the foot of a dormant volcano.

The author says:

[2]59改的梗来自以仿苏联T-54A坦克研发的解放军59式坦克，在几十年间进化为了59改、59爆改、59魔改、59超级魔改等版本，最典型的特征就是都拥有5对负重轮底盘，于是但凡见到5对负重轮，都可以称为59改（狗头）