Chapter 48

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date="2021-05-06"

title="Chapter 48"

weight="128980"

series = ["The Female Lead is Raised by Bosses"]

mode = "manual"

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"Grandpa" Luo Yesheng gasped and looked at the familiar level 4 zombie, and then saw the level 3 zombie behind the level 4 zombie.

He finally understood why he was defined as a bad guy.

Why would the father on the other side hit them that day.

There's an explanation for all this.

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He looked down at the piece of metal on his waist-it wasn't a side power, it was made by a level four zombie.

But why did the two zombies stand at the door, not like other zombies who smelled fresh flesh and blood?

From the point of view of their movements, except that they look no different from zombies, they do not conform to the characteristics of zombies at all.

No zombies can resist the temptation of flesh and blood, they are just living dead and have no nature at all.

There was a cruel example of a base that led to the fall of the entire base--

The family of a disabled person was inexplicably infected without contact with the source of infection. the disabled person not only concealed the infection, but also kept the infected family at home.

At that time, the apocalypse had just begun, there were not many strong people in the early days, and the strength of the base was not strong. The psychic firmly believed that his family would not hurt himself even if he was infected and turned into a zombie, but eventually led to the destruction of the entire base.

This lesson warns survivors not to believe that infected families are conscious and that infected zombies are not self-aware and have only the most basic predator instincts.

They do not have a heartbeat or breath, their bodies are rotten and cold, and there is a deadly virus in their nails and teeth. Once bitten or scratched, they turn into zombies as soon as a minute or as slowly as 24 hours.

No one is spared.

After stabilizing the situation, the major bases try to find out the source of the virus and then develop a vaccine.

It doesn't work.

The scientific research team is still working hard, but it is still unable to develop an effective vaccine.

"this is my grandfather." With the reincarnation ring, the side is not worried about being found by the bad guys, pointing to the third-class zombies, "that's Uncle Zhu Yuan."

With a small face on the side, "I saw you and another big villain beat Grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan the other day."

Luo Yesheng opened his mouth, knowing that he was wrong and could not make a sound.

It took a while for the voice to dry and say, "they won't bite you."

The impact of two high-end zombies on Luo Yesheng is even greater than that of a magician. The magician is just strong enough to crush him directly, while the two senior walkers are cognitive shock.

Do advanced walkers really have self-awareness?

The strongest zombie he had ever encountered was the level 4 zombie in front of him, and Luo Yesheng could not find any other reference.

Inexplicably proud of the edge, he straightened out his small chest and raised his small face, and his big eyes seemed to sparkle. "Grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan will not bite me."

If Luo Yesheng heard others say on the road that zombies would not bite, he would definitely scoff and do not believe it. However, now that the facts are in front of him, there is no room for him not to believe it.

There were so many things on his mind today that Luo Yesheng, who had not recovered from the injury, had a splitting headache and finally decided to think of nothing and just let himself go as a piece of wood.

A few minutes later, the roast pheasant was finally ready.

The edge of the roast pheasant was divided into several portions, one for Grandpa and one for Uncle Zhu Yuan, and one for himself, and the share with chicken buttocks was naturally given to Luo Yesheng.

Luo Yesheng.

Of the two drumsticks, one was given to Grandpa and the other to the magician.

"Dad."

The magician is not in the classroom at the moment.

The side who did not get a response put down the drumstick in disappointment-she thought her father had left.

Luo Yesheng looked coldly at the two zombies nibbling on the delicious roast pheasant. The zombies did not eat people, but also ate human food as before. This picture really subverted his perception.

Then he noticed the movement of the side and asked quietly, "side, won't your father always be by your side?"

He sensed that the magician was not in the classroom.

-- the coldness and oppression that seemed to be gone.

Nod your head on the side.

Luo Yesheng had to ask again, the old corpse suddenly gave him a roar, inexplicably, he understood the hidden meaning of this roar-pets must have pet consciousness, do not ask the owner questions.

He sighed secretly and he stopped talking.

While eating meat, her mouth was full of oil, and finally she burped happily, touching her bulging belly, and the little girl's eyes bent into a crescent moon, humming nursery rhymes that only she could understand.

It feels so good to eat meat.

With the existence of Luo Yesheng, a walking cook, the quality of life at the edge has been significantly improved.

Luo Yesheng lives in Jinxin District, after the threat of two zombies, he lives on the fourth floor, that is to say, he lives on the same floor with two zombies.

Rest was frightened at night, but it really confirmed that the two zombies did not eat people.

Occasionally, when the third-tier zombie drooled and expressed "gluttony" to him, he would be yelled back by the fourth-tier zombie.

Luo Yesheng often thought with a straight face that this must be the sense of security from zombies.

Over a long period of time, he continued to recover the little girl's experience from the side, and also learned that the side's father would not appear often because he did not know why. And, not the real father-of course, he speculated.

While Grandpa became infected and became a zombie, she was too young and needed normal people to take care of her.

So chose him.

For the safety of the side, to prevent him from having bad ideas, forcibly turn him into a "pet".

Unfortunately, no one can discuss it, and the only thing that can talk about it here is the side, but Luo Yesheng can't say to the little girl, "side, I suspect your father is not human."

Yes, the more he gets along with the side, the more Luo Yesheng feels that his haunted father is not a human being. can't see anyone, can't speak, can only communicate by writing, and seem to have own weird and terrible bg when come out.

Luo Yesheng also guessed that the side's father was a super boss of a certain base, because he had the special function of invisibility, found the existence of the edge when he was bored, and raised him to pass the boring time. This can roughly explain why he only shows up occasionally to deliver supplies and so on.

But if it is really the boss of a certain base, if you want to raise it, why do you have to make such twists and turns by directly bringing people into the base?

After thinking about it, some kind of psychic creature fits the characteristic best.

"Uncle Zhu Yuan, spoons are used to serve soup, not to eat." Standing on the chair, he stretched out his hand to pull the arm of the third-tier zombie.

Luo Yesheng held her little body to prevent her from falling off the chair and pulling back her hand. Instead of the little girl's little arm, Luo Yesheng quickly saved the spoon in the hand of the third-tier zombie and prevented it from being swallowed by the third-tier zombie again.

Zhu Yuan ate and stuffed other things into his stomach without paying attention, and he swallowed six or seven spoons.

Luo Yesheng never thought that he would eat peacefully at the dinner table with two zombies in his lifetime.

Oh, and grab a spoon from the mouth of a zombie.

The third-tier zombie who was robbed of the spoon roared angrily, and the fourth-tier zombie's backhand was a slap and was immediately honest.

Luo Yesheng.

This scene has changed from unbelievable at the beginning to accustomed to it now.

He has never seen such an approachable zombie.

"on the side, there is not much food in the house. I'm going to look for supplies a little farther away this afternoon." Luo Yesheng said, looking at the bracelet-with this thing, even if he wanted to escape, when he was more than five kilometers from the side, he would automatically go back.

It's like a pet accidentally separated from its owner, but running home with its own breath.

However, during this period of time, he received a lot of goods, probably experienced continuous life and death assessment, and generously shared the remaining crystals in the iron box with Luo Yesheng, among which there were three levels of fire series crystals.

Luo Yesheng naturally broke through and became the peak of class b, half-footed into grade a, and his strength rose greatly.

However, when he broke through the peak of class b, Grandpa was promoted to level five zombies.

He still can't beat Grandpa.

While Luo Yesheng and the third-tier zombies could not feel this, they could directly feel the pressure emitted by their grandfather.

Grandpa, who broke through to CET-5, could not see any special reaction except that his stiff limbs were a little more flexible than before.

But Luo Yesheng found that the newly promoted level 5 zombie was trying to learn to speak again.

It just had so little effect that it was hard to hear what he was trying to say.

"Let's go together." After taking the last sip of soup, Luo Yesheng licked his mouth aftertaste-Luo Yesheng was a very good cook, and simple things could make him taste different.

With the improvement of the quality of life, the emaciated little body was fully nourished, and it changed from day to day, and soon returned to the healthy appearance that had been raised by my grandfather.

It looks like a jade snow ball, which is delicious.

Luo Yesheng looked at the jade snow dumplings and subconsciously shook his head. "No, it's too dangerous."

As a pet is actually a babysitter, after taking care of the side for a period of time, as if suffering from Stockholm syndrome, taking care of the side out of the "paternity", always unconsciously put themselves into the mentality of the old father.

This is a disease that can be treated.

"Grandpa and I wish Uncle Yuan to go together with a large number of people and great strength, so that we can find more food," he said with good reason. "

Luo Yesheng compromised. He can't disobey orders.

A b-level peak power, a fifth-tier zombie, a third-tier zombie, and three guardians. If they can't ensure the safety of the side, they can take off their strength level and report it to the underworld.

With Luo Yesheng, in addition to the improvement of the quality of life, even the travel tools have been improved.

He drove the big cross-country car parked in the underground parking lot to Jinxin District, looked for materials nearby, and rebuilt the car. He could hardly see that it used to be a cross-country car, but looked like a tin murder weapon.

In order to keep their distance, the two zombies routinely sat in the back seat while sitting in the co-driver-Luo Yesheng changed the co-driver's seat into a children's chair to facilitate sitting at the same time.

While he was already sitting obediently in the passenger seat, Luo Yesheng raised his legs to get into the driver's seat, but his foot slipped and his forehead hit hard on the door and window.

"hiss" Luo Yesheng rubbed his head and sat in the seat. It was very strange these two days. From time to time, he would bump into something or fall. There would be no particularly serious injuries, but the pain was inevitable.

He always thought something was wrong.

"Uncle Luo, are you all right?" leaning over the edge of the children's chair, he looked at Luo Yesheng's big eyes full of real worry.

-- superb cooking skills and all kinds of careful care to avoid many bumps and bumps on the side, so here on the side, Luo Yesheng succeeded in washing white, and he was promoted from "big bad guy" to "Uncle Luo".

Luo Yesheng shook his head to say that he was all right, but I don't know if he shook his head a little too hard, his head should bang against the car door.

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He suspected that he had a nervous disorder.