Little zombie with a bottle in its mouth

At night, Tang Rui parked the car on the road, and then took the little zombie to the lawn beside the road to rest for a while.

Tang Rui lit a fire, leaned against a tree stump with his back, and touched his neck. The little girl didn't bite deeply, just broke the skin, but there was still a risk of infection.

Tang Rui looked at the little zombie who was catching crickets in front of him, and felt a little indescribable. If he became a zombie, then no one would take care of this silly little zombie.

And judging from the little zombie's current combat effectiveness, if other humans found him, he would definitely be beaten to a pulp every minute.

Tang Rui stretched out his hand, pulled the little zombie over, and let him sit on his lap.

The little zombie held a cricket in his hand, and looked at Tang Rui blankly with gray eyes.

Tang Rui pulled up his sleeves, and then stretched his arms to the little zombie's mouth: "Before I turn into a zombie, eat a couple of bites quickly. When I turn into a corpse, the meat won't taste good."

When the little zombie heard that he could finally eat his meat, his eyes lit up instantly, he opened his small mouth, and took a big bite.

Tang Rui thought that the little zombie really bit him, but he didn't expect the little zombie to open his mouth so wide, but he didn't bite, but just licked his arm with his tongue.

Tang Rui looked at him and asked, "Why don't you bite?"

After licking it a few times, the little zombie let go of his mouth and went to play with the crickets, as if he had no interest in eating his meat.

Didn't the little zombie still miss his meat before, why doesn't he eat it now?

Tang Rui pulled him back again, pressed him in his arms, and asked, "Don't you like eating my meat?"

Of course the little zombie wants to eat meat, but he knows that this human will protect him from being bullied by others.

So the little zombie decided not to eat him.

Seeing that the little zombie wouldn't eat him, Tang Rui felt his heart warm, and he couldn't help but kiss the little zombie's cold lips.

This was the first time Tang Rui touched someone else's lips, and it was a zombie, let alone a zombie, it was still a man.

The little zombie looked at Tang Rui in horror: "..." This human being actually slapped him. He even wanted to eat his own carrion. He has no humanity at all. It's terrible.

The little zombie threw out the cricket in his hand and wanted to run away.

Tang Rui grabbed the dog chain around his neck and pulled it back easily: "Do you want to be beaten again?"

The little zombie sat on his lap and shivered. The human was thinking about his carrion, of course he had to run away, otherwise the human might eat him while he was asleep.

Tang Rui guessed that he would be dead tomorrow morning, and would lose consciousness by then, so he couldn't continue to bring the little zombie with him like this.

So tonight, he had to tell the little zombie all the precautions for surviving in the last days, so that he would not be bullied in the future.

Tang Rui gave him his gun and taught him how to use it, and said to him: "When you see a human being, don't chase after and bite them blindly. They can knock your brain out with a little bit of strength, so see Humans, avoid them, wait for other zombies to catch humans, and then go up to help them, fight with the group, don't single out."

The little zombie had a gun in his hand, and he didn't understand why this human being told him so much.

Tang Rui looked at him like this, but still couldn't let it go, if only he wouldn't mutate.