After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

"Ha ha!"

When she thought of this, Song Kerou burst out laughing.

So what if she, Song Wenwen, is her biological child?

Don't you have to turn into a zombie exuding a putrid smell?

Her face was covered with rotten flesh. If she looked like this, she would definitely hit the wall and kill herself!

But that Song Wenwen still looked stupid and unconscious, who knows how long she can last!

The crystal core must have been dug out long ago!

The more Song Kerou thought about it, the more excited she became. She laughed so much that she couldn't straighten up on the sofa and burst into tears.

The Song family glanced at Song Kerou, who was smiling twitchingly, inexplicably, and their brows furrowed deeper.

Song Ning filled an extra bowl of rice and placed it between the Song parents, treating it as bowls and chopsticks for the late Song Wenwen.

Just like she was when she wasn't dead.

The food on the table was delicious and a living standard that most people could not match, but the atmosphere in the Song family's living room was a bit strange.

The Song family looked at the extra pair of bowls and chopsticks with some sadness on their faces.

But Song Kerou was still laughing, laughing so hard that she could hardly hold her chopsticks.

There is a strange atmosphere in the spacious villa.

Especially Song Kerou's smile has the voice of a female ghost from the Shadows of Childhood series.

Hearing this smile, the Song family's parents always felt uncomfortable. They had planned to improve the meal, but they didn't eat much.

Song Kerou had a big appetite, smiled and hummed, and ate a lot.

…

Bai Xirong and Leng Yebai didn't go back to the bus to eat at noon, but bought some things on the black market that were barely edible.

Since the end of the world, it was the first time for Leng Yebai and Bai Xilu to eat something so unpalatable, and it was still fresh.

There are all kinds of things to buy in the black market. Every vendor is sallow and skinny and stands in front of his stall, trying to sell his products to any customer who stops in front of the stall.

Some sell gold and silver jewelry, some sell fruits and vegetables that don't look fresh, and some sell other daily necessities.

most popular,

It's a butcher stall selling meat.

A small meat stall with three floors inside and three outside filled with people.

There were very few people buying them, and they were all looking at the meat stalls.

I can’t afford it, but it’s good to have a look.

The meat stall exuded a strong fishy smell. Through the layers of people, you could vaguely see a pile of red flesh lying on the chopping board. It was unclear what kind of animal meat it was.

Bai Xixi knew that in the last days, at meat stalls like this, vendors would only buy meat from ordinary poultry or very little meat from ordinary mutated animals with a conscience.

almost none.

The pile of red flesh and blood on the chopping board is most likely the kind of animals that have eaten zombie carrion. There is a lot of black blood in their mouths and stomachs.

When people eat it, they will become more and more irritable, but they will also buy and eat it uncontrollably, until the people who eat that kind of meat turn into zombies.

And there is another situation, that is, the meat is the meat of "two-legged sheep".

Historically, "two-legged sheep" once referred to humans.

The red meat was piled bloody on the chopping board without a single bone. It had been shaved clean by the butcher.

You can't tell what kind of meat this is at all.

Do people who come to the black market to buy things not know that there is something wrong with the meat?

the answer is negative.

But I can't resist my greed. I can survive without eating meat for a few days, but what if it's a month or two months?

In addition, vegetarians cannot eat whatever they want.

I am hungry all day long, and even if I know there is something wrong with the meat, people will still buy it.

"Boss, give me two pounds!"

A chubby-looking man took out an ordinary crystal core and placed it in the butcher's hand.

This man's face is shiny, and it seems that he has not treated himself badly in the last days.

But his clothes were dirty and even had a hole in them, and even the shoes on his feet were not the same color.

From a long distance away, Bai Xirong could smell the stench emanating from his body.

This person did not live a good life in the apocalypse, but he was very generous in using crystal nuclei to buy meat.

There seemed to be a green light in his eyes, looking straight at the meat stall.

The stall owner looked very familiar with him. He took a knife and cut off a large piece of meat. It was fatter and best satiated.

The fat man quickly reached out to catch it and walked quickly outside.

He was anxious to cook and have a good meal.

Some people who were ready to pick up the food quietly followed the fat man, trying to grab a bite of meat.

Bai Xirong looked at this scene, shook her head slightly, and stopped paying attention to the meat stall.

After seeing the scene just now, the two of them had no intention of continuing to shop. They walked around casually and came out of the black market together.

"Roar--"

As soon as she left the black market, Bai Xirong heard a faint roar of zombies.

Bai Xirong and Leng Yebai looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

This is the Yunhua Security Base. How could there be zombies in the base?

Bai Xirong and Leng Yebai walked decisively towards the direction where the faint roar came from.

In this direction, close to the edge of the safety base, you can vaguely see a row of green poplar trees planted around the safety base.

"Haha - this dog is so ugly!"

"It seems like it wants to bite us!"

"Its legs are too short and it can't catch up with us. Hey, its teeth look very sharp. Why don't you pull out its teeth?"

The innocent voices of several children sounded, but the words they spoke were not innocent.

From a distance, Bai Xili saw a short-limbed puppy chasing the laughing children on the ground.

The black puppy roared like a zombie.

This puppy looks like it was just born. It doesn't run fast and walks crookedly.

If you ignored the muffled roar coming from its throat, Bai Xirong would think it was a naive puppy.

"Roar--"

"Ha ha--"

The roars and children's laughter merged together, making it seem a bit strange in the apocalypse.

Bai Xilu saw a piece of rotten meat on the back of the black puppy, with a faint trace of black blood oozing out.

Black blood fell to the ground, looking particularly dazzling.

This is a little zombie dog!

The little zombie dog chased the children. The children deliberately walked slowly so that the little zombie dog was about to catch up with them, and then deliberately ran away.

"Stop playing around and go back!"

Bai Xilu raised his fingers slightly, and his force suddenly fell on the small zombie dog.

The naive little zombie dog stopped on the spot and remained motionless for an instant. The whimpering in its throat continued, and its red eyes stared closely at the child closest to it.

There was a strong desire in that look.

Bloodthirsty, manic.

It's something that shouldn't exist in the eyes of a little puppy.

"Who are you!"

A child noticed Bai Xirong and made a very unfriendly face at Bai Xirong.

His parents are both superpowers. They are not considered lawless in the apocalypse. At least among children, they are considered the king of children.

Before Bai Xirong said anything, an adult ran over from nowhere and was in front of the child in the blink of an eye.

This is a wind power user, so fast that afterimages appear.

"Zombie dog!"

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and he protected his son. A pale white wind blade instantly erupted from his hand and struck directly at the little puppy's head.