After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

Chapter 712, why...what?

"Wenwen, what's wrong? Is it because the beef has burnt marks and is stale?"

Song Wenwen did not devour flesh and blood as crazily as before, and the Song family was stunned for a moment.

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

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

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

Parents are always extremely patient when dealing with their children.

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

It's hard to see it, but Wenwen should be able to feel it!

Song Hongfei did not go out on a mission with the base commander, but he heard that two very powerful sand sculptures roasted all the cattle with fire.

The surface of some beef was charred, but I could only endure it and not throw it away.

Meat is especially valuable in the cold winter.

It was almost impossible to find beef that had not been burnt, so after Song Hongfei distributed the beef to everyone, he could only exchange the crystal core for some meat that didn't look so terrible.

Little Blue Zombie didn't respond to Song Hongfei's words, and didn't react to him, as if he didn't hear him.

At this moment, her rotten eyes were staring at the cooked steak in front of Bai Xirong, and her fingers tightened slightly.

The fingers were too stiff and made a squeaking sound when tightened.

Streams 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 somewhat deformed.

"Do you want to eat something cooked like this?"

Bai Xirong noticed the look in Xiaolan Zombie's eyes, and pushed the plate in front of her towards Xiaolan Zombie.

The little blue zombie slowly loosened his tightened fingers, and the black blood on his fingers fell drop by drop.

His fingers covered in black blood grabbed at the cooked steak.

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

This time, she wasn't looking at the steak on the plate, but at her own black, decaying fingers.

The pupils shrank slightly, with a touch of emotion that was hard to see clearly.

The Song family felt a little relieved when they saw the little blue zombie wanting to eat cooked steak.

The last time we had dinner with Xiao Xi, Wenwen started eating cooked food under Xiao Xi's guidance, and even ate vegetables.

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

It seemed like that was accidental.

Now that Xiao Xi has come to eat again, she may start to learn to eat cooked food again.

"Wenwen likes mature steak, so I'll cook it for you more often in the future, okay?"

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

Smiling, he placed the beef on his plate in front of the little blue zombie.

Song Ning tidied up the plate that Xiao Lan Zombie had broken and put the steak aside without throwing it away.

I can still get the steak after washing it, but Wenwen’s fingers didn’t touch the steak. The material is too precious and cannot be wasted.

Two more steaks were suddenly placed in front of the little blue zombie, but he still didn't reach out to grab them. He just stared at his hands tightly.

The hands were full of rot, rotten flesh and blood exploded, and even white bones were exposed in some places, and even a small bone could be seen deformed.

The flesh and blood are black.

In the mind of the little blue zombie, in addition to the violent urge to devour flesh and blood, a picture that had nothing to do with emotions also flashed across his mind.

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

Continuing to look at the pictures 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 those 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 or ugliness yet, but she understood that these fingers shouldn't be like this.

Black rotten fingers and white fingers kept changing in my mind.

A flash of confusion flashed in the little blue zombie's eyes.

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

"Wenwen, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Song Wenwen was still refusing to eat, Song's mother spoke to her gently.

She rarely saw Song Wenwen in a daze.

But this was very gratifying to Song's mother, as it meant that Song Wenwen was no longer the ordinary zombie completely controlled by the zombie instinct.

Song Wenwen raised his head and glanced at Mother Song who was speaking, with a hint of confusion in his rotten eyes.

Who is this.

Why is she talking to herself.

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

"Roar……"

The little blue zombie looked at Mother Song and let out a suppressed roar from his throat.

Her mind was filled with bloodthirsty and violent emotions, but she was tightly restrained.

But Song's mother was not afraid at all. She even reached out and patted Song Wenwen's shoulder gently, her eyes full of love.

The little blue zombie stared at Mother Song quietly, his eyes even more confused.

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

Mother Song did not force Song Wenwen to eat. After Xiaolu left, the family could get some fresh chicken blood and other things for Wenwen.

Song Wenwen listened quietly to Mother Song's words, and then turned her eyes to her fingers.

The rotten eyes seemed to be staring at several big holes in the rotten fingers.

A slow breath came out of the decayed chest, seemingly with a hint of sigh.

This breath has not gone through any chemical reactions in the body at all. What is inhaled and exhaled is air.

There was a hint of confusion and emptiness in the mind that was full of rage.

Don't know where you come from, don't know where you are 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, why are you sighing?"

Bai Xirong felt an inaudible sigh from the little blue zombie.

This may be some kind of irregular reaction of zombies. Zombies will behave inexplicably.

For example, they twitch inexplicably.

These are just the instinctive reactions of some muscles in a rotten body.

Bai Xirong still asked.

Talking more to the little blue zombie will help her regain her consciousness faster.

...Although restoring her memory is cruel to Little Blue Zombie, it is the greatest cruelty to let her continue to be so confused.

When the little blue zombie heard Bai Xirong's voice, the various emotions raging in his mind suddenly stabilized. He raised his head slightly and looked at Bai Xirong.

This face is gentle and familiar.

As soon as he looked at her, the little blue zombie felt inexplicably calm, and even the desire to devour flesh and blood was reduced by three points.

The little blue zombie looked at Bai Xirong for a long time, his rotten lips opening and closing, trembling slightly.

"Why?"

A hoarse voice sounded like scrap metal, without any emotion at all.

quiet--

Everyone stared at the little blue zombie blankly. For a moment, they didn't realize who was speaking.

Mother Song and Song Hongfei stopped breathing, their pupils dilated, and they were too shocked to say a word.

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