A cute, timid mushroom mistakenly takes the zombie king for her boyfriend and sticks close to him.

Chapter 149 The Big and Small Zombies Fight Over a Girl

One of the gymnasium windows was broken and not soundproof. Meng Xiaoyou hid by the wall, straining her ears to listen to the mercenary group's taunts. She covered her mouth and chuckled mischievously, thinking, "Hmph, you little brat, you've finally met your match."

Suddenly, a tug came from my clothes. I looked down and saw the little zombie hopping around on its short legs. It asked in confusion, "What is kidney deficiency?"

Meng Xiaoyou: "???"

The little zombie looked on with curiosity. At this moment, the mother felt proud and straightened her back. "Is this hard to understand? It means weak kidneys. If your kidneys are weak, you should take supplements."

Pei Sinian's eyelids twitched, and he glanced at her.

The little zombie nodded, tugged at her clothes, and continued to ask, "And also, what game are they talking about—what game is it? I want to play it too."

Meng Xiaoyou had no idea what they were talking about, but she had to stand up for herself in front of her child. She scratched her head and earnestly explained to her child, "You have to play with flowers in the summer. When the snow melts, Mom will take you to play with flowers. Oh, and you can also plant flowers and mushrooms."

The little zombie became interested and looked up at Meng Xiaoyou with admiration, "Mom, you know so much..."

"Of course!" Meng Xiaoyou said with a hint of pride, unconsciously swaying the white pole. Who was she? Of course, she knew much more than this five-year-old.

"Is that sheep's tail a sheep's tail? Why do they say that person has a sheep's tail?"

"Sheep..." Before Meng Xiaoyou could finish speaking, her lips were covered by something cold. The man's broad chest pressed against her back, and he covered her mouth tightly with his palm. Her lips trembled slightly, and she tried to make a sound.

Soft lips and warm breath touched his palm. Pei Sinian felt the skin on his palm burning and itching, whether it was an illusion or not. His palm was so soft that he resisted the urge to pinch it. He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, his voice cold and indifferent: "Keep your voice down, don't let them hear."

The man seemed not to be breathing, at least Meng Xiaoyou didn't feel it, but as he spoke, his cold lips were very close to hers, and if he lowered his head, he could touch her small and delicate ear.

She tilted her head and glanced nervously at the situation inside the window, but didn't notice the man's light gray eyes sweeping over the little zombie with a hint of warning.

The little zombie shuddered, released its grip on the zombie claw, squatted in a corner to plant mushrooms, and angrily muttered to itself: "Aaaaah, you bad guys, give me back my mom!"

It just wants to get its mother's attention like a normal child and get her to teach it. What could be wrong with that?

You big bad guy, that's not what you said before. You said you had a grudge against its mother!

As soon as it saw its new mother, its attitude changed completely. Don't think it didn't see her; this zombie kept staring at its mother and often bared its fangs from angles where its mother couldn't see it.

The little zombie grabbed a handful of snow in horror, turned around abruptly, and unexpectedly met the man's cold gaze.

The male zombie was hugging the new mother from behind, his hands still on her face. His long, pale hands covered almost half of her face, leaving only a pair of clear, black and white eyes visible. She was unaware of the danger lurking nearby.

He was like a wild beast marking its territory, savage and possessive, holding his prey tightly in his arms, not allowing others to peek.

A pair of indifferent eyes stared coldly at the little zombie. In broad daylight, his glasses reflected a chilling light, and his light gray pupils grew deeper, containing a warning and a faint killing intent.

If the little zombie who discovered everything dared to tell Meng Xiaoyou that the thing she was holding was dangerous, it would definitely be wiped out by the dangerous species before it could even open its mouth.

Zombies don't sweat, otherwise the little zombie would be drenched in sweat right now. It struggled to turn its head back, pretending nothing had happened...

Let's wait and see. I don't believe this guy is with Mom every second, 24/7. If there's a loophole, he'll secretly tell Mom and then run away with her.

Anyway, given its special abilities, it's quite easy to evade it. Pei Sinian tried a lot of effort but couldn't catch it back then.

Once it steals Mom away from this giant zombie, it will surely take good care of her, let her pet its head, teach it words, and then praise it.

The undercurrent between the two zombies, one large and one small, did not affect Meng Xiaoyou. She held her breath, blinked her watery eyes, stared at the frustrated Mu Qingfeng in the room, and sniffed, "So, what are you showing me?"

Is that all?

It's definitely more satisfying to satirize someone yourself.

A man's unhurried voice came from behind: "Wait a little longer."

What are you waiting for?

The mushroom, with its tiny head and big question mark, listlessly pondered the white stem in its mind. Finally, half an hour later, Pei Sinian made a move.

He smashed the little zombie with an ice pick, "Use your powers to put on a show for your mother."

The little zombie squatted on the ground, covering its head, staring with the same round, big eyes as Meng Xiaoyou, suspecting that the big zombie was taking revenge, and that it even had evidence.

It pouted in grievance, intending to complain to Meng Xiaoyou, but under Pei Sinian's watchful eye, it dared not.

Although they didn't know what evil scheme the big zombie was up to, the little zombie still did as it was told.

The sky was clear and blue, but it darkened in an instant, and the red sun was replaced by a silver disc. This sudden change in scenery attracted the attention of everyone in the stadium.

The people inside, who were still blaming each other, were shocked.

"Why is it dark? It's only three in the afternoon!"

"What's going on? It gets dark so early now? I remember it was around five o'clock yesterday."

In winter, it gets dark early, usually around 5 p.m. So it was absurd that it would suddenly get dark at 3 p.m., but looking at the crescent moon on the horizon, they couldn't help but believe it.

Mu Qingfeng was the first to notice something was wrong. Ignoring his conflicts with the others, he said, "It's a zombie. We encountered it in Muquan County on our way back. Its ability is similar to being trapped in a maze. The sky is black. We need to find that zombie to get out."

Of course, the mercenary group didn't believe what he said. The people around Wang Gang sneered, "Laughable. Ghost wall? Who are you trying to scare? There's no such thing as a supernatural ability. If you want to fool us, find a better reason."

Mu Qingfeng: "..."

Damn it, he actually understood their feelings. When Meng Xiaoyou said there were ghosts, he was also skeptical and questioned her a lot!

Meng Xiaoyou must have seen the zombie back then. Because she was timid, she thought it was a ghost. If he had believed her earlier, he would have found the zombie and dealt with it long ago. Why did he have to go through so much trouble in Muquan County?

Now it's his turn to be questioned, and he's finally experiencing what it means to have unspeakable suffering...