I picked up an iron rod, and the little zombie followed closely behind me like a little tail.

He didn't know what I wanted to do, he just blindly followed me.

Outside, there were densely packed zombies, and their thoughts kept entering my mind.

【So hungry...】

【It's time to eat...】

【Xiao Mei said there's food over there, I have to hurry over.】

Their eyes were like wolves, looking towards the outskirts and heading in that direction one after another.

It seems that the zombies can freely communicate with each other.

I couldn't help but worry as I looked towards the outskirts, then turned back and looked at the little zombie.

Suddenly, our eyes met.

As soon as our eyes met, the little zombie's eyes widened, and he quickly looked away.

It seemed like he was afraid that I would catch him staring at me.

But soon I realized—

These zombies would actively avoid the little zombie.

Even if I was standing in front of them, they wouldn't pass by in the direction of the little zombie.

A zombie bumped into me.

It didn't hurt.

But it made me stumble.

I suddenly fell into the little zombie's arms, grabbing onto his arm instinctively.

"Crack—"

I fell into the little zombie's arms, holding onto his arm.

Unlike the other zombies, he wasn't dirty.

There was still the scent of my family's shower gel on him.

I quickly pulled away from his embrace.

My gaze shifted to his arm:

"Are you, okay?"

I reached out and touched it, his arm swayed like it had no bones.

"I'm, fine..."

The little zombie's pale face mysteriously turned slightly red, and his eyes stiffly looked in a different direction.

Me: Holy shit, don't scare me like that.

I immediately reached out and tapped his head: "Don't scare me like that! I'm a fan of Lin Zhengying!"

He helplessly covered the spot I tapped: "But... Lin Zhengying is in charge of zombies, right?"

Wait a minute?

I quickly looked at him, tentatively asking: "Did you... recall past memories?"

He knew that Lin Zhengying was in charge of zombies?

The little zombie shook his head in confusion:

"Sister, are you talking about that disc?"

I quickly tapped his head: "Forget it, forget it, forget it! Children shouldn't inquire about adult matters!"

The little zombie hung his head in depression, reattaching his bones.

He pulled his lips into a smile that wasn't quite pleasant.

More and more zombies gathered around the outskirts, densely packed, heads crowding.

The smell of blood and decay mixed, stimulating my sense of smell.

Since the little zombie was fine, I breathed a sigh of relief and continued to rush towards Xīwān Street with him.

But I noticed that there wasn't just one or two zombies circling around the little zombie.

I carefully observed for a while and noticed that any zombie passing by would instinctively bypass him.

"You... try calling them back to see?"