After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

  Chapter 477, don’t hurt my son!

  Not only the yard next door, people in other yards heard the loudspeakers of the loudspeaker, thinking that many people came to the rescue.

   hurriedly shouted for help.

  The whole village was silent half an hour ago, but now every yard is calling for help.

  Some people even found that the zombies guarding in the yard were missing, they tried to destroy the windows and prepared to run out.

  Unfortunately, the zombie villagers outside roared again, and immediately suppressed everyone's calls for help.

  In an instant, a basin of cold water was poured on the heads of the survivors.

  They probably will never escape.

  The survivors who were locked up were drawn blood and fed to the zombies every day. Everyone's face was pale and extremely thin.

  In the last days, there was no meat dish for them to eat. What they ate was spinach, and what they drew out was bright red blood.

  If this continues, no one can stand it.

  Every time someone dies due to blood draw, that person will be eaten by zombies.

  Huge mental pressure and daily blood draws make everyone's face look lifeless.

  Lost all day, waiting for death.

  There is despair in his eyes.

   thought that he would never get out of it, and he would be hard to protect himself in the last days. Who would risk his life to save these people who were kept in captivity among the zombies?

  From the very beginning, I hoped that there will be troops or superpowers with safe bases to save lives, to despair later.

  Now, I have seen hope again!

  I can come out as soon as I think of it, someone will come to the rescue, and the lifeless people are full of power again.

  Windows and doors and windows are well damaged.

  It’s just that... the villagers with zombies crowded around the bus roared back to their home before those people ran out.

  They fade away like a tide, just like being a human being, bringing their wives and children back to their homes.

  Zombies reappeared in every yard. They stood here, blocking the way of those who were kept in captivity.

  The people guarded by ordinary zombies are basically ordinary people.

  What's more, they know that there is a zombie king in this village.

  They can't see who rescued them, and they don't know whether the people who come to the village can defeat the zombie king!

  So, even if they broke the doors and windows, they locked themselves quietly and continued to stay in the house.

  There are still some needles in the room, which look particularly dazzling.

  In a while, they should take their own blood with the needle and throw it to the zombies outside.

  The captive stood silently in the room, listening to the movement outside, becoming more and more desperate.

Yes!

  Even if someone really came to rescue them, can those people kill a whole village of zombies?

  What's more, there is a zombie king exactly like a human!

  The village became quiet again, and even the ordinary zombies stopped screaming. They returned to their homes, waiting for a while to feed them with grim faces.

  Bus here.

  Bai Anhai continued to shout with a trumpet.

  The whole village became quiet again, except for Bai Anhai’s shouting, there was no sound.

  Glanced over, except for the black blood left by the zombies on the ground and on the surface of the bus, I saw no more evidence of the existence of zombies.

   Strangely, no matter what Bai Anhai shouted, there was still no response in the yard in front of him.

  Even if Bai Anhai had already said the words to tear up the ticket of the zombie king father, the zombie king inside still did not respond.

   "You don't have to work in vain, my son will not come out."

  When the old man said this, a touch of relief flashed in his eyes, and there was some disappointment in his relief.

  I hope that my son will not come out and save him from being hurt by these people.

   also felt that his position in his son's heart was too low, so that he didn't care about himself.

   "Your son is a zombie, and he killed so many people!" Bai Zhengxuan glanced anxiously at the second-story building.

  Bai Zhengxuan worried about Lao Wang Lao Liu, afraid that they would become zombies by accident.

  "Then you are not allowed to hurt my son! He will always be the best in my heart!" The old man was very proud when he said this.

When    looked at the Bai family, it was full of hostility.

  The people who hurt his son are bad guys.

  Just like when the villagers wanted to hurt their son, he never said a word of pity to his son.

"Ha ha!"

  Bai Zhengxuan sneered twice, not wanting to talk to the old man.

  The zombie king who arrogantly turned humans into zombies is ultimately the enemy of humans. Even if they don’t take action today, sooner or later, humans will come over to eliminate them!

   "Dad, you call for two uncles, Wang and Liu, maybe there will be some reaction!" Bai Yifan glanced at the small building in front of him and scratched his head.

  I don’t know what happened to the two uncles!

   "Uncle Wang! Uncle Liu! Are you in there? Just squeak if you are!" Bai Anhai continued shouting with his horn.

  Old man Bai Zhengxuan stood by the car window, listening carefully.

  I was afraid to hear the yelling voice of the two uncles Wang and Liu.

  Unfortunately, nothing happens this time.

   "Uncle Wang, Uncle Liu, it's dinner! Dumplings stuffed with pork and green onions!"

  Bai Anhai shouted with a loud speaker on the second-story building in front of him.

  There is still no movement.

  In a two-story building.

  A young man in his twenties was sitting lazily on the sofa. A dozen zombies stood beside him.

  The appearance of these zombies is not villagers in the village.

  They have suits and leather shoes. Even if the suits are tattered, it can be seen that they must have been white-collar workers.

  These are his former colleagues.

After    became a zombie, he used his appearance to confuse everyone, making them think that they were humans, and when they were not paying attention, he put his own blood in the food of all his colleagues.

  Not only that, but he also turned the villagers in the village into zombies.

  "The people outside should also be supernaturalists?" The young man smiled, "Their blood must be better than ordinary people's, but..."

  The young man paused and looked at his former colleague in front of him, "They caught my dad, what should I do?"

  When speaking, the young man didn't have any worried expressions on his face, and some were just longing for blood.

  He was also a filial child.

  It's just that the zombie virus turned him into a cold-blooded animal. He can no longer experience the feelings of father and son in the past, nor can he experience any feelings.

  All human feelings have become anger and bloodthirsty.

  He hates this feeling, too lonely and too difficult to restrain.

  He looks like a human, but he is not a human.

  After discovering that he had become a zombie, he looked at his former colleagues. In addition to longing for the flesh and blood on them, he also hoped that they would become zombies just like himself.

  This way I am not alone.

   Then, he really turned all his colleagues into zombies.

  Yes, I am still lonely.

  Because those colleagues are ordinary zombies and do not have their own consciousness, even if they use brain waves to communicate with them, they can only feel the same bloodthirsty impulse in their brains.

  He thought, probably because he didn't go home, so he was alone!

  Liu Ye returned to his roots. Now he is considered dead. Maybe after returning home, he will not be too lonely in his heart.

  He was still wrong.

  　 Ask for a recommendation ticket.

  (End of this chapter)