After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

Chapter 475: My son is a pillar of talent

"Can you still plan to become a zombie?"

Bai Yifan glanced at the child zombie who was just a few years old and felt a little cold in his heart.

Is it true that there are people or zombies who deliberately turn children of all ages into zombies?

What is the purpose of this?

If you want a zombie brother, it's very simple, just go out and walk around.

The most indispensable thing in this world is hideous-looking zombies, so why would we deliberately turn humans into zombies?

How psychologically twisted would such a zombie, or a human being, have to be to do this?

"Look, the ones they rushed out of the yard were all a family. The zombies couldn't restrain their impulses, and they could leave a tooth mark on everyone's neck. This shows that the other party is a self-aware zombie king. He Turn these families into zombies together.”

Bai Xirong's voice was a little heavy.

Not only the families in front of me, but maybe the entire village was turned into zombies by that guy.

This is not a place like Taocun where people and zombies coexist peacefully, this is a veritable zombie village!

I’ve seen a lot of zombies that eat people, and I’ve also seen zombies that don’t eat people.

I never thought that I would see a zombie king who doesn’t eat people, but just turns people into zombies!

The zombies in front of me look like people from the village. Their family may not be zombies originally, but the whole family has turned into zombies...

What a tragic reunion this is.

"Oops!" Bai Zhengxuan looked a little flustered, "Old Wang, Old Liu and the others must not get bitten!"

Bai Zhengxuan pressed his face against the glass and looked hard out of the car window.

His eyes wandered among the zombie villagers.

I hope to see Lao Wang and Lao Liu soon, but I don’t want to see them among the zombies!

"Don't worry, they should be fine."

Bai Xirong glanced at the sad old man behind the bus.

The old man was still behind the bus, but this time he didn't yell at the bus to tell them to leave quickly.

Because it was too late, all the zombies in the village came out.

The strange thing is that the old man stood there without any dodge, but the zombie villagers did not bite him, but rushed towards the bus, which was more difficult to bite.

The old man clearly had no powers and could not control zombies. He just stood there without attracting the attention of any zombies.

No matter which zombie it was, it seemed that it had not smelled the smell of flesh and blood on the old man's body, so it directly bypassed him and rushed towards the bus.

From time to time, the old man's vicissitudes of life fell on the zombie villagers, with a touch of sadness in his eyes.

After a long time, the old man slowly turned around and walked in the opposite direction to the bus.

"Sister, there must be something wrong with this old man. Do you want to catch him?"

The figures of the old man and the zombie villagers were mixed together and became very abrupt. This was the only human being.

The back looks very desolate.

Bai Xirong glanced at the old man's back and felt inexplicably sad.

After she died that year, her future grandparents must have been so lonely!

Bai Xirong sighed, but still used her control to "catch" the old man.

Since the old man is the only active human being in the village, there is nothing to criticize for kidnapping the old man in order to save Uncle Wang.

What's more, he is definitely related to the zombie king in the village!

There were more and more zombie villagers, and Bai Xili used her control to push them out, controlling the old man to barely move from the window, and moved the old man from the back of the bus to the inside of the bus.

The old man didn't have too many expressions on his face, he just looked at the zombies outside the bus with a sad expression.

"My friend was captured by the zombies in this village. Do you know where he is?"

Bai Zhengxuan used an affirmative tone.

A normal person would not be so calm, nor would he be able to prevent the zombies in the entire village from biting him.

The old man stood hunched among the Bai family, and his hoarse voice sounded, "I don't understand what you are talking about. There are no friends of yours here. You'd better leave here quickly! Even if you are superpowers, you won't be able to come back too late. went!"

When he said this, the old man's eyes unconsciously glanced in the south direction, his eyes full of worry.

He is worried about his son, and his son is the zombie king who controls zombies in this village.

"Xiao Fan, go south!" Bai Xirong saw the old man's eyes and spoke decisively.

The old man's eyes were full of sadness when he looked at the villagers, but when asked about the things in the village, he never mentioned it. He was subconsciously protecting the zombie king in the village.

With this kind of behavior, Bai Xirong no longer feels that the old man is compassionate.

While he sympathized with the victimized villagers, he also protected the zombie king in the village.

In a sense, inaction is no different from being a co-perpetrator.

He is with the Zombie King and has a close relationship.

Either my wife or my son.

When Bai Yifan heard Bai Xirong's words, he decisively turned the steering wheel and quickly shuttled among the zombie villagers.

"Roar--"

There were a bunch of zombies behind the bus. The most eye-catching thing was that there were many child zombies following behind the bus.

They don't run fast, but the ferocious expressions and rotten flesh on their faces are no less than those of ordinary zombies!

"You should leave quickly! You can't beat him!"

The old man murmured to himself.

The last sentence was in a positive tone, and seemed to be self-comforting.

If his son does something bad, the father must try to help hide it.

He is a good person when his son's safety is not involved. He told Bai Xirong to let her get out of here.

At that time, he really wanted the family in front of him to survive.

When Bai Xirong's family wanted to deal with his son, he really just wanted his son to win.

Just like he was with the villagers, he was very sad when the villagers turned into zombies. Even now, when he sees the entire village turning into zombies, he still feels sad in his heart.

But I never thought of blaming the initiator.

He never thought of resisting his son.

Because that is his proud son.

Even though... he has become like a human being, a noble person but not a ghost.

"Don't worry, old man, we are very powerful and we will definitely kill the zombie king in the village!"

Bai Zhengxuan looked at the child zombies following the bus from a distance and said harsh words.

Having been a teacher all my life, I despise the tragedy of children the most.

"You can't hurt my son! He is a genius!" The old man looked at Bai Zhengxuan's angry expression and said immediately, "He is a kid who graduated from a prestigious university! He is a pillar of talent!"

In the heart of the old man, he was a lifelong farmer who lived frugally to support his son in school.

My son is also very promising. He went to the best university in Shanghai and found a well-paying job after graduation.

These are all things that make the old man feel that his hard work in this life is very worthwhile.

No matter what his son has become, in his heart, his son has always been the best!

"Your son?" Bai Zhengxuan was stunned for a moment, and his face became angry again, "Why did your son turn everyone in the village into zombies when he was so good, and also captured two of my friends? Your son is a bad guy. If The world is not going to end, so you have to be dragged out and shot! You are not a genius at all!"

Mr. Bai Zhengxuan rarely gets so angry. The main reason is that the roar of the child zombies behind the bus is too childish, and there is a harshness in the childishness. It is really uncomfortable to hear it!

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