Chapter 810 (1/2)

Mingshu left, walked to the door, she suddenly turned back, ”that Zombie's perception seems very weak.”

It's like he didn't immediately recognize that she was a zombie.

In this case, he has a weak sense of the same kind.

Before the field reacts, Mingshu has left the room.

Field sighs.

It's a long way to go Yeah.

He fixed his eyes on the place where Mingshu had just sat, where there was a green plant wrapped in soil.

It's the one he found in the pharmaceutical company before.

Why are you here?

Didn't she say it was eaten?

She fell here, or there's a conspiracy

Harada didn't think she would be so kind to give it back to herself.

She must have fallen here.

The field takes things out, and if she finds them missing, she must think he stole them?

MMP is a pot he can't afford.

Huang Zheng and the mice in the living room have already gone to sleep. It is estimated that these people are very tired outside.

The field slowed down and went from the living room to Mingshu's room.

The study opened with a click.

The little zombie poked out his pale face and his black eyes were staring at the mutant plants in the field.

The field glared at him.

The little zombie stares back.

Two people so big eyes stare small eyes, until Mingshu opened the door.

”You two, what are you doing? Who will you frighten at night

The little zombie shrinks his head and closes the door of the study.

Behind the door, Li Jianren looks at the little zombie in doubt.

The little zombie angrily scolded: ”roar!”

”Roar.” Li Jianren returned.

”Roar, roar!” Little zombies are more angry.

”Roar?”

Little zombie slapped in the past, ”idiot!”

It's like a child learning to speak with his teeth.

”Roar...”

Two zombies in the study roar to roar, the mouse was not noisy, like a chaste general climbed to scratch the door, ”you two quiet, you don't sleep, we have to sleep.”

When the mouse moved, the field had already crowded into Mingshu's room and closed the door.

There is no light in Mingshu room. There is a luminous body on the bed, rolling around.

He came in, and the illuminant rolled out of the bed, and the light was a little dim.

Mingshu originally clear figure, suddenly blurred down.

”What do you want to do?” Break into my room in the middle of the night and grab snacks?

The field handed her the thing. ”You dropped it.”

Mingshu said:

The little beast scratched the ground beside her. She didn't want to eat it. It was for the two legged beast.

That's what it brought back!

See color forget righteousness!

Change the shovel shit officer!!

”I don't want it.” Mingshu waved his hand, ”the taste is not good.”

Wild mouth corner a smoke, ”variation plant not all one flavor.”

It's bitter and astringent.

Do you still want to taste sweet?

Can a zombie tell the difference between sweet and sour?

”No, no, take it.” Mingshu dislikes it.

Clearly not, the field can not be thrown away, can only be collected first, ”then you rest, I went out.”

The field opens and closes the door The mouse sleeps outside. ”

The study and Mingshu's room are next to each other. Just now the mouse knocked on the door of the study. It is estimated that it is too lazy to move. Maybe the floor there is cool. The mouse sleeps directly between the door of Mingshu room and the study.

”Oh, and then?” Mingshu is leaning against the wardrobe.

”If I go out, the mouse may wake up.” So I'm not going out.

If he doesn't do anything, he'll be sorry for the mouse.

”You knock him out first, and then you go out.”

“……”