After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

Chapter 215, it's too difficult

The zombie man in a suit sneaked another glance at his boss.

Very good, it feels that the pressure on its body is getting bigger and bigger.

It couldn't feel any pain, but it always felt a subconscious tremor all over its body, and a sense of fear rose from the bottom of its heart.

Judging from this situation, if it dared to open its mouth, the boss would immediately destroy its corpse.

The fragrance of human flesh is getting closer, and its mind is filled with all kinds of bloodthirsty desires.

Restraint, restraint, restraint again.

The fragrance of human flesh was secretly sucked into the lungs by it, but it still couldn't reduce the bloodthirsty desire in his heart.

I really want to grab a bite!

It is too difficult.

The sluggish eyeballs of the male zombie in the suit looked up vigorously, trying not to look at the walking lunch boxes, trying to restrain his bloodthirsty desire.

It felt that today was its most perverted day.

As a zombie, he could tolerate food bouncing in front of him so much.

It also had to pretend that it didn't want to eat at all.

Is this its heart?

no.

Can it bear it?

difficult.

But you must endure.

It felt that it had been trying to restrain itself to the point of perversion.

It's too perverted, even more perverted than the boss.

"Why is it rolling its eyes at me?" Wang Yiyun looked at the rolling eyes of the male zombie in a suit, feeling a little uneasy, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, "Rolling your eyes again, I'll dig out your crystal nucleus!"

She dug out the crystal nuclei of so many zombies with her hands, and it was the first time she saw such an arrogant zombie.

The zombie man in a suit seemed to understand Wang Yiyun's words, instead of rolling his eyes up, he looked down.

It's really hard!

I hope the boss sees it working so hard,

For Fan Tangtang's love, I can give myself a little more!

woo woo woo...

I really want to scream up to the sky, I really want to bite people!

These two lunch boxes are too arrogant!

Ugly and arrogant Bento, first time seeing him.

They look sorry for the zombies. If they eat them, they will definitely make the zombies feel happy.

Can't, can't, can't!

As long as it dares to move, it can be instantly crushed by the pressure of the boss.

The zombie man in the suit let out a heavy breath, and let out a weak sigh from his rotting throat.

It's so miserable, it's so miserable.

Bai Yifan had the illusion that the zombie in front of him was miserable, and there was a sense of grievance.

Those dull and flexible eyes looked wet, and it always felt like they were about to cry.

In the end, Liu Jing threw the dissection box on the ground.

Dissection, of course, cannot be dissected.

There are so many people!

Moreover, she has dissected several zombies. The zombie in front of her is so ugly, her face is covered with carrion. The organs inside must be no different from other zombies.

An autopsy would not satisfy her curiosity, at most it would make her feel happy.

Liu Jing quietly glanced at Zhang Yiming and Fan Tangtang.

Speaking of which, she still wanted to dissect these two.

Seeing Liu Jing's eyes, Zhang Yiming turned his head silently, not looking at Liu Jing.

As long as he can't see it, he doesn't know her mind.

Liu Jing shook her head slightly.

Forget it, this kid is so good, it's better to dissect him.

Ahem, of course, if the two children cried and asked her to dissect themselves, she would think about it!

Liu Jing glanced at Zhang Yiming regretfully, then turned her head to look at the zombie in a suit again.

Zhang Yiming: ...

Grandma Bai's eyes should be pity that she has become a zombie, she definitely doesn't want to dissect herself! ! !

Thinking about it this way made me feel better.

The gentle smile on Zhang Yiming's face continued to hang on his face, smiling as he watched the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law approaching the zombie man in a suit step by step.

Zombie in a suit: ...

Boss is really perverted!

Zombies in suits are so clean, they look very different from other zombies.

A little bit of desire to dissect rose in Liu Jing's heart.

But she was still restrained and suppressed.

Forget it, no more anatomy.

Zhang Yiming and Fan Tangtang were also there, Liu Jing felt that she still had to restrain herself a bit.

Wang Yiyun has nothing to fear, and can finally put makeup on an honest zombie.

It's been a long time waiting for this day.

Finally, her wish will come true!

After the apocalypse, zombies have all sorts of strange appearances and are extremely ugly, challenging Wang Yiyun's bottom line all the time.

But those little cuties are too lively, they have to chew on people all day long, so they won't just stand still and let her put on makeup.

Now, the male zombie in a suit is standing still, the opportunity has come! !

Wang Yiyun lined up the contents of the cosmetic bag, revealing all kinds of bottles and jars inside.

The male zombie in the suit just lowered his head, and saw all kinds of bottles and cans inside at a glance.

It feels so familiar.

The flexible eyeballs looked at Leng Yebai.

If I remember correctly, I don't know how many days ago, this nimble human being jumped up and down on the boss's site looking for things.

Very arrogant.

These things, and what it helped to get!

There was a trace of doubt in the dull eyes.

What are these useless things for?

Fan Liping and his wife looked at the excited Wang Yiyun, and the corners of their mouths twitched crazily.

Even though their father and son were zombies, they were still a little scared when they saw other zombies.

Even if those zombies were suppressed by Zhang Yiming and would not pounce on them to eat their flesh, they would never get too close to them.

In case of being bitten by them, there is no place to cry.

I can only scream.

It's shameless.

The shameful thing is that Fan Liping felt that after he became a zombie, he must not be as high-level as his own son.

He could even imagine the scene where his son taught him to speak and then called his father if he turned into a zombie.

It's too...too many words.

His father, who was wise and powerful back then, can only say "grandfather" now.

Thinking about it makes me very upset.

I hope that after his zombie dad regains his mind, he can accept this period of time when he calls everyone grandpa.

In short, for the sake of their seniority, Fan Liping and his wife rarely got close to those zombies.

Leng Yebai looked at the dissecting box that Liu Jing put down, feeling a little regretful.

Why not dissect Zhang Yiming?

What a great opportunity~

Zhang Yiming pressed one hand on his temple and rubbed it gently.

I always feel that I have been struggling for so many days, afraid that they will know that I am a zombie and be too afraid of myself, or loathe me.

Probably he was too self-indulgent.

The Bai family are all fierce people.

No one is afraid of zombies!

Zombies should protect themselves in front of the Bai family.

Now, it's time for Wang Yiyun's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to perform.

Everyone sat on the sofa and watched how they tossed the zombies.

To be honest, at this moment, they felt sorry for the cute little man in the suit!

Wang Yiyun opened a bottle of toner, and looked at the rotting face of the zombie man in a suit.

That face is too sorry for the audience.

I guess if I knead it a little bit, I can buckle down a bunch of rotten meat.

She is an excellent mortician.

An excellent mortuary will never make the client's face uglier or worse.

This is not in line with her rigorous professionalism.

"Excuse me, do you still have this? Can you give me one?"

Wang Yiyun pointed to the hand of the male zombie in a suit wearing a disposable plastic glove.

"I want it too, give me one too!" Liu Jing also picked up a bottle of toner, turned her head and said to Wang Yiyun, "This face, we are half of each other, let's see who has better makeup skills! Let everyone be the referee !"

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