After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

  Chapter 712, for...what?

   "Wenwen, what's wrong? Is it because the beef has burnt marks and is not fresh?"

  Song Wenwen didn't devour flesh and blood like before, and the Song family was stunned for a moment.

   Looking at the steak on the ground, Song Hongfei immediately spoke gently to Song Wenwen.

   Knowing that she is unlikely to understand, they still took the trouble to talk to Song Wenwen.

   For the Song family, Song Wenwen is like a newborn child. As long as you talk to her more, one day she will become the same as before.

   Treating their own children, parents will always be extremely patient.

   Although the surface of the steak on the ground was bloody, there were traces of fire on the edges. As long as it was roasted by fire, it was no longer the kind of fresh raw meat.

   It’s hard to tell, but Wenwen should be able to feel it!

  Song Hongfei didn't go out with the base commander to carry out the mission, but I heard that there were two very powerful sand sculptures who roasted all the cows with fire.

  The surface of some beef has turned into coke, but we can only endure it and not throw it away.

   Meat is especially precious in the cold winter.

   It's almost impossible to find beef that hasn't been burned, so after Song Hongfei distributed the beef to everyone, he could only use the crystal nucleus to exchange some meat that didn't look so appalling.

  Xiaolan Zombie didn't respond to Song Hongfei's words, didn't respond to him, as if he didn't hear it.

   At this moment, her rotten eyes stared at the cooked steak in front of Bai Xilin, her fingers tightened slightly.

   The fingers are too stiff, making a creaking sound when tightened.

   Straws of black blood seeped out from the rotting fingers of the little blue zombie, leaving traces on the surface of the blue down jacket.

  The bones are a little deformed.

   "Do you want to eat this kind of cooked food?"

   Bai Xilin noticed the look in the eyes of the little blue zombie, and pushed the plate in front of him towards the little blue zombie.

  Little Lan Zombie slowly released the tightened fingers, and the black blood on the fingers fell drop by drop.

   His fingers covered in black blood grabbed the cooked steak.

   When he was about to touch the steak, the little blue zombie stopped again.

   This time, she was not looking at the steak on the plate, but at her black and decadent fingers.

   The pupils contracted slightly, with a touch of emotion that people could not see clearly.

  The Song family was a little relieved to see the little blue zombie wanting to eat cooked steak.

  The last time I ate with Xiao Lin, Wenwen started to eat cooked food under the guidance of Xiao Lin, even green vegetables.

   But after Xiao Lin left, she stopped eating cooked food. No matter what the Song family said, she was indifferent and didn't give any reaction.

   It seems that it was accidental.

   Now that Xiao Li is coming to eat again, I am afraid that he will start to learn to eat cooked food again.

   "Wenwen likes ten-ripe steak, and I'll make it for you often in the future, okay?"

   Mother Song talked to the little blue zombie like a child.

   smiled and put the beef on his plate in front of the little blue zombie.

   And Song Ning cleaned up the plate that the little blue zombie smashed, and put the steak aside without throwing it away.

  The steak can still be washed and washed, but Wen Wen's fingers did not touch the steak, and the materials are too precious to be wasted.

   There were two more steaks in front of the little blue zombie, but he didn't reach out and grab it, just stared at his hand.

  The hands are full of decay, the rotten flesh bursts, and in some places, even the bones of the white forest are exposed, and even a small bone can be seen deformed.

   Flesh is black.

In the mind of    Xiaolan Zombie, in addition to the violent impulse to devour flesh and blood, a picture that had nothing to do with emotions flashed through.

   She saw a pair of fair fingers, slender fingers, white and tender.

   Continuing to look at the picture in her mind, she saw some pictures that she had never seen before, several people were talking to her, and through her first sight, she saw that the pair of white fingers were born on her body.

   She didn't understand who the people in the picture were, and she didn't know what role she played in that picture.

   However, she clearly saw that her fingers should not look like this.

   She stared at her fingers for a long time. She didn't understand the concept of beauty and ugliness for the time being, but she understood that this pair of fingers should not be like this.

   Black decayed fingers and white fingers kept changing in his mind.

   A tangle flashed in the eyes of the little blue zombie.

   She didn't understand why her hands were like this.

   "Wenwen, what's wrong?"

   Mother Song saw that Song Wenwen was slow to eat, and spoke to her gently.

   She rarely saw Song Wenwen in a daze.

   But for Mother Song, it is very gratifying, which means that Song Wenwen is no longer an ordinary zombie who is completely controlled by zombie instinct.

  Song Wenwen raised his head and glanced at the talking mother Song, with a trace of confusion in her rotten eyes.

   Who is this.

  Why did she talk to herself.

   The smell of flesh and blood coming from her body is so fragrant, and her stomach is so hungry...

"Roar……"

  Xiaolan Zombie looked at Mother Song, a suppressed roar from his throat.

   was full of bloodthirsty and violent emotions, but she was restrained by her.

   Mother Song was not afraid at all, and she reached out and patted Song Wenwen's shoulder lightly, her eyes full of love.

  Xiaolan Zombie stared silently at Mother Song, his eyes even more confused.

   "Eat it! If you don't want to eat it, I'll get you some food later."

   Mother Song did not force Song Wenwen to eat. After Xiao Lin left, it would be good to get some fresh chicken blood for Wenwen at home.

  Song Wenwen listened to Mother Song's words quietly, and turned his eyes to his fingers again.

   Rotten eyes seem to stare rotten fingers out of several large holes.

   He let out a slow breath from his rotten chest, as if with a sigh.

  This breath has not undergone various chemical reactions in the body at all, and what is inhaled and exhaled is air.

   There was a trace of confusion and emptiness in the violent mind.

   I don’t know where I came from, and I don’t know where I’m going.

   I don't know why I'm sitting here, and I don't know why the white fingers I saw turned into what they are now.

   "Wenwen, what are you sighing for?"

  Bai Xilin felt a faint sigh from the little blue zombie.

   This may be some kind of irregular reaction of the zombies, and the zombies will have inexplicable actions.

   For example, they twitch inexplicably.

   These are just the instinctive responses of some muscles on the rotting body.

  Bai Xilin still asked a question.

   Talking to the little blue zombie more can make her regain consciousness faster.

  ...Although restoring memory is cruel to Xiaolan Zombie, it is the greatest cruelty to let her go on like this all the time.

  Xiaolan Zombie heard Bai Xilin's voice, and the various emotions raging in his mind suddenly stabilized, his head lifted slightly, and his eyes looked at Bai Xilin.

   The face is gentle and familiar.

   Looking at her, the little blue zombie felt inexplicably calm, and even the desire to devour flesh and blood was reduced by three points.

  Xiaolan Zombie looked at Bai Xilin for a long time, his rotten lips opened and closed, trembling slightly.

"Why?"

   The hoarse voice sounded like broken copper and iron, without the slightest emotion.

quiet--

   Everyone stared blankly at the little blue zombie, and for a while, they didn't realize who was talking.

   Mother Song and Song Hongfei stopped breathing, their pupils dilated, and they couldn't say a word in shock.

   Ask for a recommendation ticket.

   (end of this chapter)