Yu Miao didn't pay too much attention to whether this kid was meek or not. Seeing that he had no intention of running away, she just said "follow me" and walked towards the last room.
I don't know who I'm talking to.
Anyway, the people behind did follow, including this little guy who seemed to be very wary of them.
As soon as you enter the door, you can see the figure lying on the ground.
It does look about the size of a little devil's head, but a little taller, with two braids on her head, wearing a skirt and white socks, like a little girl who loves beauty.
Or, before she turned into a zombie, she was indeed a beautiful little girl.
There was a bite mark like a blood hole on the little girl's white and tender forearm, and a piece of flesh should have been torn off alive - that was the source of her infection into a zombie.
After becoming a zombie, the child's skin color also changed, no different from the zombies he encountered before.
Yu Miao sighed, and thought of the people in the cubicles she saw in the bathroom on the first floor.
They just didn't want to see the child become like this, so they made up their minds and took action, right?
It was difficult for Yu Miao to say whether what they did was right or wrong, all she knew was that she felt really uncomfortable.
She helped the child up and sat on the side instead of lying face down on the ground as before.
There are too many zombies below, no one has the time to hurt the spring and autumn for any one. But now that she has time and conditions, she doesn't really want such a beautiful little girl to fall to the ground like this after death.
Yu Miao straightened her messy hair and smoothed her clothes.
Except for her gray face, she looked as if she was just asleep.
Others were also silent.
The world of adults is cold and cruel, but in the face of such young and lovely children, few people can harden their hearts.
The army of zombies that will pounce on and bite the flesh and blood of living people is different from such a lonely little figure that can no longer hurt others.
? When the boy who followed them in saw the little girl, his eyes were red, his fingers clutched the clothes tightly, and he wanted to run away, but in the end he didn't move.
Yu Miao just put the girl away, turned her head and saw the little guy who wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, the heavy expression on his face eased, and he couldn't help smiling: "You know her, brat? "
"Icough cough cough, I'm not called a brat, I'm a prince, sheshe's my deskmate, we ran up together, hiccup!" I don't know if it was too sad or too nervous, but at the end, he A hiccup came out.
Maybe it's because I haven't spoken for so many days, and now my voice is still a little dry.
With this appearance, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot, and some smiles appeared on the faces of other people because of him.
"Prince? Are your parents the king and queen?" Yu Miao gently pinched his face, "It seems we have found a little nobleman?"
"That's not true! Hiccup!" The prince was still hiccupping, "My father is Wang Jianping, and my mother is Yang Mingxiu! I remember their names. He"
Having said that, his eye circles were red again, and tears were streaming down his face, obviously remembering what happened to his parents.
"Are you hungry?" Yu Miao didn't persuade him, but reached out and rubbed the little guy's belly through her clothes, "Do you want to eat something delicious?"
That tone was like a wolf grandma coaxing children.
But this trick worked quite well, the little boy hiccupped and cried, and couldn't help but smacked his mouth. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com