Luo Yesheng was on the rooftop of the community and saw Xia Liuzhu using a telescope to make the convoy turn a corner and parked in another community near the south of Jinxin Community. He did not stop directly in Jinxin Community. It seemed that he did not intend to ask those groups to know them.

I thought very thoughtfully.

Luo Yesheng put down his telescope, stood beside him, and said, "Auntie can't come?"

The little girl simply thought that the group of people brought by Xia Liuzhu would live in Jinxin Community.

"Although that community is a bit dilapidated, it's enough for them to live in. We are not familiar with them. Do you still remember what I taught you?"

I remembered it—you should not trust people you are unfamiliar with, but you should be vigilant.

She nodded, but was still confused: "But you said that aunt is not a bad person."

"Xia Liuzhu is not a bad guy, but she brings many people, so it's not certain whether there are any bad guys among the people she brings." Luo Yesheng said patiently, "It is the best way to keep a distance."

He seemed to understand but then looked at the people in the distance. The little girl hesitated for a while and asked Luo Yesheng again: "Can I go find them?"

Luo Yesheng noticed the expression on his little face and suddenly understood.

When Bianbian lived with her grandfather in the past, they did not live in the same place for a long time, but lived for a while and then changed places. When they encountered some small bases, their grandfather would take her in.

It ensures that you can communicate with others while you are.

If a person does not communicate with similar people for a long time, he will inevitably be withdrawn and lonely over time.

After Luo Ye became a nanny, Bian Bian had an object to communicate with. Before, her only object to communicate was Huihui, who often talked to herself.

With Luo Yesheng, he can communicate with his father through him, but his father is not always there. In addition to taking care of her daily life, Luo Yesheng has a generation gap between him and a child. Sometimes the communication between the two parties is not right, which is enough for the side because there is a person to talk to.

However, Luo Yesheng also needs time to practice and cannot be with him all the time. After all, most of the time spent by himself was spent, but his grandfather was indecisive, but he couldn't speak.

Now, learning to recognize and write through Luo Yesheng's teachings is to find new and interesting things, but in general, the curiosity and exploration of unknown things in the child's nature is destined to see a group of people who are sure that they are not here to kill grandpa and uncle Zhu Yuan, and then they know that they are safe now and are no longer alone... Then, she will instinctively want to extend her curiosity and excitement and contact her kind outside.

Luo Yesheng swallowed what he wanted to say, and he would grow up and contact other people in the future. There is no reason to cover up her and prevent her from seeing other people.

"Of course." He thought for a while, "but that group of people had just been hunted by corpses, don't let grandpa scare them."

Not everyone thinks that zombies do not eat people is a "good person".

If it weren't for the cycle of reincarnation, he had to stay and take care of the side. Luo Yesheng asked himself, even if he knew that zombies had self-awareness and would not actively attack people, would he live without grudges and zombies?

Agree naturally no.

Bian Bian seemed to understand the truth without understanding. She turned around and bent her big eyes like grapes at the silent elderly zombie: "Bian Bian will always be with her grandfather."

Grandpa raised his hand with gloves, touched the soft hair on his head, and made a soft sound warmly.

Maybe he wanted to laugh, but the zombie's stiff muscles could not support him in completing this action. Instead, because he lifted the corners of his mouth and showed his mutated teeth, which looked a little scary at first glance.

If this was seen by the survivors downstairs, it would probably be scared to death.

"Grandpa can go with me." He grabbed grandpa's finger, "As long as grandpa wears a mask, they won't know that grandpa is a monster."

The little girl was reluctant to let her grandfather stay alone at home.

Luo Yesheng suddenly remembered that two days ago, his father appeared and there was an extra cardboard box on the table, which contained medical medicines and some masks and gloves.

Then, the elderly zombie picked up a pair of gloves and put them on their hands without reminding them. Before that, Luo Yesheng pressed his head and didn't expect to let a zombie wear gloves.

...

"Okay." As Bianbian insisted, Luo Yesheng compromised.

I friendlyly prepared some vegetables and fruits such as cherries, tomatoes and cucumbers that can be eaten quickly. I put a large frame on it and was carried by Luo Yesheng. As soon as I walked out of the entrance of the community, I happened to meet Xia Liuzhu walking towards him.

When they met again, Xia Liuzhu and Luo Yesheng looked at each other. The former still snorted. When he turned to the side, he smiled. The ostentatious light subconsciously passed by the level 5 zombie wearing a mask.

The tall figure, wearing a mask and hat, covered most of her face, and barely reveals any skin, seemed to be a silent bodyguard behind her side.

If it weren't for the true appearance of a level 5 zombie before, it would be hard to believe that this is a real zombie.

Luo Yesheng handed over the wooden frame, and the red and green fresh fruits inside tempted potatoes to fill their stomachs almost every day, feeling that he was about to become Xia Liuzhu of potatoes.

“Not toxic, pollution-free, healthy and green.”

Xia Liuzhu took the wooden frame and did not pretend to be polite, but he accepted the gift without reason: "I trade with materials."

"This box is given for free." Luo Yesheng replaced Bianbian as a diplomat, "This is a meeting gift for Bianbian as the master."

He emphasized the word "master".

Xia Liuzhu misunderstood. He had not had time to explain the situation of the convoy before, so he said in a few words: "In addition to me, there is also a supernatural person, and the others are ordinary people, who are led along the way, and are ready to go north to the base."

Luo Yesheng was surprised: "With so many people, there are only two supernatural beings?"

"Three." Xia Liuzhu said without any expression, "One died not long ago."

Luo Yesheng remembered the sentence from the walkie-talkie - Tian Shu is gone.

Looking at Xia Liuzhu's expression, he was not a person who was good at comforting, and the situation between him and Xia Liuzhu was quite complicated, so he had to say dryly: "Sadness."

Xia Liuzhu: “…”

She felt her pants being pulled down, and quickly lowered her head, stretched out her hand, holding a round chocolate in her hand, which looked like a doll's big eyes, which were innocent and childlike concerns.

"Thank you." This comfort without any impurities was touching. Xia Liuzhu swallowed in her throat, pushed back the little hand, and then bent down to pick her up.

Although the meat has grown back during this period, it has not been taller and still looks younger than the real age.

To the side, Xia Liuzhu was still a stranger. She was suddenly picked up by an unfamiliar person. Her first reaction was to struggle. Then she didn't feel malice, so she hesitated for a while and was obediently held by Xia Liuzhu.

However, Xia Liuzhu quickly put down her side.

Because when she picked up the side, a sudden cold feeling surrounded her nerves. Then she found that the level 5 zombie wearing a mask looked up and stared at her - the cold gray eyes under the brim of the hat put too much pressure on people, as if she was silently saying, "Hug it again."

As a psychic who cherishes life, Xia Liuzhu instantly came up with actions that benefited him.

No one noticed that an insignificant metal buckle on her pants quietly turned back to its original state.

"Sister Xia--"

A shout with a change of voice sounded from afar, indicating that something bad happened. Xia Liuzhu's face changed immediately, and he threw down the sentence "I'll go back first", and the man had already run towards his convoy.

The community chosen by Xia Liuzhu and others was called Xingfu Xiaoyuan. Half of the entrance of the community collapsed, and there was an open space when you entered, and the bus stopped in the open space.

Perhaps the shadow of the hotel was too deep before. Even though Xia Liuzhu had already said that it was safe, the survivors unanimously decided not to enter the residential building. Everyone set up tents and lay out floors in the open space, thinking that it would be better to gather together.

When Luo Yesheng walked over with him, he found that the group of people looked ugly, and a few young girls were already covering their mouths and crying.

"You are..." Someone found them and asked vigilantly, then felt a different aura from Luo Yesheng, remembering the survivors that Sister Xia said she met. One of them was a very powerful psychic, which was them?

"What happened?" Xia Liuzhu was surrounded by a group of people, and Luo Yesheng couldn't see the situation inside.

The man's cheeks were tense, and he only shook his head. Just as he was about to speak, Xia Liuzhu's harsh shout suddenly sounded: "Get out of the way!"

There was a teenager being pulled away by others while crying and struggling.

The crowd dispersed, revealing Xia Liuzhu's figure. She half-kneeled on the ground, and a middle-aged man lying in front of her, trembling abnormally, his face was pale without any blood, cold sweat kept rolling down, and his lips were black and purple.

Luo Yesheng's pupils shrank - this is a condition of infection and mutation.

"Stand it! You may not necessarily become a zombie, you may also awaken your supernatural powers and persevere!" Xia Liuzhu yelled.

The way for ordinary people to obtain superpowers is not to suddenly possess it, but to be in a coma and have a high fever for several days and nights after being infected with the virus. If they do not turn into zombies, they will wake up their superpowers when they wake up.

Everyone understands this principle, but judging from the face of the middle-aged man, it is obvious that he does not have the lucky awakening ability, but is rapidly zombie-turned.

The speed of infection of viruses and turning into zombies is as fast as a few minutes, and the slowest is as low as 24 hours.

"Dad--" The young man who was pulled apart let out a shrill cry.

Baiba was trembling all over by the sound. She didn't know what was going on, but her gaze was blocked by her grandfather who suddenly moved from behind to the front.

"Uncle Luo, is anyone going to turn into a monster?" she asked softly.

Luo Yesheng said "yes", and he didn't think anything was wrong with this kind of scene.

"...Xiao Xia." The middle-aged man's dark eyes kept rolling, and his grayness faintly showed. He clenched the ground, panting, suppressing the severe pain brought by his body, "Kill me... Kill me... I, I don't want to... become... that kind of monster..."

Xia Liuzhu gritted her teeth and pressed his body, saying mechanically: "Stand it..."

"Let me go and let me go!" The boy's sharp voice came over.

The middle-aged man struggled to turn his head in the direction of the boy, and his half-zombie-turned eyes were filled with infinite concerns about his son.

What should my son do without him?

The boy let out a whimper like a young beast and stopped struggling.

"Cough cough." He coughed violently, and a large mouthful of black blood gushed out of his mouth. The father did not say anything to Xia Liuzhu until he came, "Kill me..."

Bang--!

A gunshot.

The middle-aged man's body was twitching and his body was stiff, and the expression on his face was frozen in an emotion called liberation. The suppressed silence spread from the crowd.

The boy who was held back by others broke away from his hands that bound him, stumbled towards his motionless father without saying a word.

While looking up, Uncle Luo took back the gun.

It seemed as if the little girl was wondering what she was wondering, Luo Yesheng explained: "These people are together day and night, and their teammates suddenly become monsters. If they do it themselves, they will feel sad. I am an outsider. For me, it will be just a monster to kill, and they will feel better."

A little head is dotted at the same time to show that you understand.
To be continued...