Oh, Harley is a zombie after all, and such intimacy makes Zhong Meixin unable to bear it. She smiles and dodges: Xiaojie, spare your life, what did you say to it... No, you can let me go
In fact, Cheng Zijie was also shocked by Harley's actions and quickly released Zhong Meixin's arm: OK OK, Harley, you can't do this Ah
Why? Harley let go of Zhong Meixin and took a step back, looking very disappointed: I like this human, can’t it?
Uh... Cheng Zijie scratched his head in embarrassment: This...it only takes both parties to like each other...
Harley was even more sad when he heard this: This human, don’t like me?
Cheng Zijie quickly explained: No, it's just that you have known each other for a short time. Do you understand? She and I... I have a headache. I don't know how to explain this. You zombies don't have a mother... Well, I've known her for eighteen years. Do you understand? So you have only known each other for such intimate actions for a few days, and it's not possible...
Harley then felt relieved: Is that true? OK, I will accompany her for many years
Cheng Zijie finally breathed a sigh of relief: OK, OK, OK
Zhong Meixin hurriedly hid aside to sort out her appearance
At this time, Cheng Zijie heard the hurried footsteps and rushed out the door, accompanied by the anxious cry of a nurse: Grandma, Grandma, Second Lieutenant An began to get sick again
Hum? Zhong Meixin walked towards the door in confusion: Am I wrong?
Cheng Zijie then remembered that he had driven away the little naughty, and quickly said: Hey, Mom, you are right, I didn't know the situation just now, so I drove Yingying back to sleep
Zhong Meixin breathed a sigh of relief and ordered the nurse: So, my judgment has been completely confirmed. Today, let Dr. Huang give him a control potion. I will go up immediately.
The nurse ran away from the door
Zhong Meixin turned around and asked Cheng Zijie: Do you want to go and have a look?
I'll go later. Cheng Zijie looked at Harley: I want to ask Harley something.
OK, Zhong Meixin agreed to wave to Harley and smiled: I'll come to see you tomorrow. After that, she walked out of the door.
Harley watched her back disappear reluctantly, then moved his eyes to Cheng Zijie.
Being alone with Cheng Zijie seemed to make it a little nervous, so Cheng Zijie quickly said: She said, I will come to see you tomorrow
Happy, Harley happy. Harley agreed happily, and the tension disappeared immediately
Cheng Zijie walked to Zhong Meixin's seat just now, looked at Harley, and asked as calmly as possible: Harley, I have some questions to ask you
What, the question? Harley also returned to the chair just now, picked up the tablet and held it in his arms
Then he sat down opposite Cheng Zijie and looked at him curiously
Cheng Zijie looked at Harley carefully
Obviously, Zhong Meixin took time to clean and organize it, put on a floral long skirt, covering most of the rotten limbs.
Its hair was washed clean and soft, and it was tied with a simple ponytail
Although the undecayed cheeks were covered with a strange complexion of pale and dead gray, after careful look, they were actually no different from the human face.
As long as it doesn't look at its wax-like eyes and its neck with a few mottled and rotten skin, Harley now gives people the feeling of being a normal young woman, even very beautiful
At least, Harley is not scary now
Cheng Zijie sorted out his ideas, because this guy was too timid, so he decided to talk to it about a more relaxed topic first.
So he asked: Did that person wash your hair?
Yes, yes, Harley whispered, but seemed a little scared
Cheng Zijie asked curiously: Why, do you don’t like her to clean it for you?
Water, Harley, afraid. Harley shrank, and still had some fears.
Cheng Zijie was afraid of water when he remembered the zombies, so he couldn't help laughing: Then I told her not to wash you in the future
Harley seemed very confused. After thinking for a long time, he replied: She is washing, Harley is not afraid.
Cheng Zijie really doesn't understand why this guy is so attached to Zhong Meixin
Looking at it's focused and curious look, I couldn't help asking: Why do you like her so much? Because she gave you food?
If you don't give food, you also like Harley when you see her. Harley replied happily
Cheng Zijie really doesn't know how to answer
It turns out that Harley fell in love with Zhong Meixin at first sight?
Cheng Zijie didn't know that he thought of this word, but a zombie fell in love with his mother at first sight, and this zombie - although the zombie has no gender, Harley's body is the body of a human female... This sense of incongruity made Cheng Zijie tremble and feel goosebumps all over his body
I quickly shook my head vigorously and changed the topic: Can I eat enough? Do I like it?
When it comes to eating, Harley is even happier: I like it, very full
Well, that's good if you need anything, you can tell me that other humans can't understand what you say. Cheng Zijie smiled and said
OK... in the future, they will understand... Harley said, lifting up his tablet
Yes, Cheng Zijie looked at the tablet and admired Zhong Meixin in awe
Her communication ability cannot be copied, and if she can really create a graphic language that allows humans and zombies to communicate effectively, her contribution will be immeasurable.
However, this language needs to be spread after it is completed
It is easy for humans to spread, but zombies may need friendly smart zombies like Dawn and Harley to spread.
Thinking of this, Cheng Zijie asked some questions he was more concerned about: Harley, if you learn to communicate with us humans in this way, you should teach it to your kind, so that humans and you should be able to live in peace and no longer attack each other, what do you think?
Harley never thought of such a problem
Hearing Cheng Zijie's words, he tilted his head and thought for a while, and happily replied: Yes, this is great
Haha Cheng Zijie smiled and said: Do you still have many members of the tribe, friends... in Tianchang? Like you, you don’t bite people, are you still afraid of people?
Tianchang? What is that? Can it be eaten? Harley asked in confusion
This foodie
Cheng Zijie was ridiculous, but realized that it was his own mistake: the zombies must not know the place name of human beings.
So I changed the saying: It's...it's the place where you formed consciousness...well, it's the place where other humans arrested you and locked you up and let you eat people.
Speaking of that, Harley was very angry: those humans are very bad, Harley doesn't like them
Hum? Cheng Zijie looked at it curiously
Harley continued: They killed Harley's fellow tribe. Harley was locked up and didn't give Harley food. Harley was very hungry and could only bite people. Harley didn't like to bite people.
I know, I know. Cheng Zijie quickly comforted it: Have all your fellow tribes been beaten to death by them? Or are there other members surviving?
Yes, and Harley said: The same tribe, there are friends in Harley
How many are there? Cheng Zijie is very concerned about this issue
If Harley's tribe is large and willing to fight against desolation, that is the most effective force
Harley obviously has no idea about numbers, and he is a little confused about this question, so he can only answer vaguely: Many, many, very many
Cheng Zijie has no choice but to do with this guy
It seems that there are only two things in its simple consciousness: eating, Zhong Meixin
Thinking of the dawn and desolation, Cheng Zijie was a little surprised again
It turns out that zombies with wisdom have such a big difference, and their personalities are so strange.
Since Harley couldn't tell the reason now, he would not force himself and continued to ask: If we humans provide food to your fellow tribe and live in peace with you, can you help us resist the enemy?
Enemies? Are those bad humans? Harley hesitated: Harley doesn't like biting...
Cheng Zijie shook his head and said: It's not a human. After saying that, he became a little nervous. After all, Wu Wu is a similar person to Harley. Will Harley fight Wu Wu for the sake of humanity?
But no matter what, it's worth a try
He took a long breath, suppressed his nervous mood, and asked in a deep voice: It's your kind, and he's also bad, always attacking us humans, killing many people, killing my friends
When Harley heard Cheng Zijie's words, he became confused and did not answer for a long time.
Cheng Zijie was a little disappointed
But I can understand that they are the same kind after all, and it is difficult to live in peace with human beings.
It is a bit difficult to ask them to attack their fellow races for humans, not to mention that Harley and its ethnic group are timid and afraid of things, and have almost no aggression.
So he sighed and prepared to let Harley forget it
However, Harley finally spoke and gave a confused answer: Don't you know? Harley has never seen such a similar type
Well, sorry. Cheng Zijie accepted the facts, but thought about it and said with a smile: If there is a person with your kind to bite the human just now, you-
Before Cheng Zijie finished speaking, Harley replied angrily: No, no, Harley protects her and bites her, Harley bites her
OK Cheng Zijie laughed: Thank you, Harley, right, do you want to go back to find your ethnic group?
Go back? Harley was a little hesitant
Cheng Zijie knew what it was worried about and said with a smile: Don't be afraid, I'm afraid that you miss your ethnic group. If your friends have the opportunity, do you want to go back to see them? After reading it, I can still bring you back to us and let you stay with that human being to live.
Harley immediately replied happily: I miss Harley, they miss them, and friends.
If you have the chance, I will take you to Tianchang and find your fellow tribe. Cheng Zijie then asked the last question: By the way, do you remember some of your memories as a human being?
In fact, Cheng Zijie was also shocked by Harley's actions and quickly released Zhong Meixin's arm: OK OK, Harley, you can't do this Ah
Why? Harley let go of Zhong Meixin and took a step back, looking very disappointed: I like this human, can’t it?
Uh... Cheng Zijie scratched his head in embarrassment: This...it only takes both parties to like each other...
Harley was even more sad when he heard this: This human, don’t like me?
Cheng Zijie quickly explained: No, it's just that you have known each other for a short time. Do you understand? She and I... I have a headache. I don't know how to explain this. You zombies don't have a mother... Well, I've known her for eighteen years. Do you understand? So you have only known each other for such intimate actions for a few days, and it's not possible...
Harley then felt relieved: Is that true? OK, I will accompany her for many years
Cheng Zijie finally breathed a sigh of relief: OK, OK, OK
Zhong Meixin hurriedly hid aside to sort out her appearance
At this time, Cheng Zijie heard the hurried footsteps and rushed out the door, accompanied by the anxious cry of a nurse: Grandma, Grandma, Second Lieutenant An began to get sick again
Hum? Zhong Meixin walked towards the door in confusion: Am I wrong?
Cheng Zijie then remembered that he had driven away the little naughty, and quickly said: Hey, Mom, you are right, I didn't know the situation just now, so I drove Yingying back to sleep
Zhong Meixin breathed a sigh of relief and ordered the nurse: So, my judgment has been completely confirmed. Today, let Dr. Huang give him a control potion. I will go up immediately.
The nurse ran away from the door
Zhong Meixin turned around and asked Cheng Zijie: Do you want to go and have a look?
I'll go later. Cheng Zijie looked at Harley: I want to ask Harley something.
OK, Zhong Meixin agreed to wave to Harley and smiled: I'll come to see you tomorrow. After that, she walked out of the door.
Harley watched her back disappear reluctantly, then moved his eyes to Cheng Zijie.
Being alone with Cheng Zijie seemed to make it a little nervous, so Cheng Zijie quickly said: She said, I will come to see you tomorrow
Happy, Harley happy. Harley agreed happily, and the tension disappeared immediately
Cheng Zijie walked to Zhong Meixin's seat just now, looked at Harley, and asked as calmly as possible: Harley, I have some questions to ask you
What, the question? Harley also returned to the chair just now, picked up the tablet and held it in his arms
Then he sat down opposite Cheng Zijie and looked at him curiously
Cheng Zijie looked at Harley carefully
Obviously, Zhong Meixin took time to clean and organize it, put on a floral long skirt, covering most of the rotten limbs.
Its hair was washed clean and soft, and it was tied with a simple ponytail
Although the undecayed cheeks were covered with a strange complexion of pale and dead gray, after careful look, they were actually no different from the human face.
As long as it doesn't look at its wax-like eyes and its neck with a few mottled and rotten skin, Harley now gives people the feeling of being a normal young woman, even very beautiful
At least, Harley is not scary now
Cheng Zijie sorted out his ideas, because this guy was too timid, so he decided to talk to it about a more relaxed topic first.
So he asked: Did that person wash your hair?
Yes, yes, Harley whispered, but seemed a little scared
Cheng Zijie asked curiously: Why, do you don’t like her to clean it for you?
Water, Harley, afraid. Harley shrank, and still had some fears.
Cheng Zijie was afraid of water when he remembered the zombies, so he couldn't help laughing: Then I told her not to wash you in the future
Harley seemed very confused. After thinking for a long time, he replied: She is washing, Harley is not afraid.
Cheng Zijie really doesn't understand why this guy is so attached to Zhong Meixin
Looking at it's focused and curious look, I couldn't help asking: Why do you like her so much? Because she gave you food?
If you don't give food, you also like Harley when you see her. Harley replied happily
Cheng Zijie really doesn't know how to answer
It turns out that Harley fell in love with Zhong Meixin at first sight?
Cheng Zijie didn't know that he thought of this word, but a zombie fell in love with his mother at first sight, and this zombie - although the zombie has no gender, Harley's body is the body of a human female... This sense of incongruity made Cheng Zijie tremble and feel goosebumps all over his body
I quickly shook my head vigorously and changed the topic: Can I eat enough? Do I like it?
When it comes to eating, Harley is even happier: I like it, very full
Well, that's good if you need anything, you can tell me that other humans can't understand what you say. Cheng Zijie smiled and said
OK... in the future, they will understand... Harley said, lifting up his tablet
Yes, Cheng Zijie looked at the tablet and admired Zhong Meixin in awe
Her communication ability cannot be copied, and if she can really create a graphic language that allows humans and zombies to communicate effectively, her contribution will be immeasurable.
However, this language needs to be spread after it is completed
It is easy for humans to spread, but zombies may need friendly smart zombies like Dawn and Harley to spread.
Thinking of this, Cheng Zijie asked some questions he was more concerned about: Harley, if you learn to communicate with us humans in this way, you should teach it to your kind, so that humans and you should be able to live in peace and no longer attack each other, what do you think?
Harley never thought of such a problem
Hearing Cheng Zijie's words, he tilted his head and thought for a while, and happily replied: Yes, this is great
Haha Cheng Zijie smiled and said: Do you still have many members of the tribe, friends... in Tianchang? Like you, you don’t bite people, are you still afraid of people?
Tianchang? What is that? Can it be eaten? Harley asked in confusion
This foodie
Cheng Zijie was ridiculous, but realized that it was his own mistake: the zombies must not know the place name of human beings.
So I changed the saying: It's...it's the place where you formed consciousness...well, it's the place where other humans arrested you and locked you up and let you eat people.
Speaking of that, Harley was very angry: those humans are very bad, Harley doesn't like them
Hum? Cheng Zijie looked at it curiously
Harley continued: They killed Harley's fellow tribe. Harley was locked up and didn't give Harley food. Harley was very hungry and could only bite people. Harley didn't like to bite people.
I know, I know. Cheng Zijie quickly comforted it: Have all your fellow tribes been beaten to death by them? Or are there other members surviving?
Yes, and Harley said: The same tribe, there are friends in Harley
How many are there? Cheng Zijie is very concerned about this issue
If Harley's tribe is large and willing to fight against desolation, that is the most effective force
Harley obviously has no idea about numbers, and he is a little confused about this question, so he can only answer vaguely: Many, many, very many
Cheng Zijie has no choice but to do with this guy
It seems that there are only two things in its simple consciousness: eating, Zhong Meixin
Thinking of the dawn and desolation, Cheng Zijie was a little surprised again
It turns out that zombies with wisdom have such a big difference, and their personalities are so strange.
Since Harley couldn't tell the reason now, he would not force himself and continued to ask: If we humans provide food to your fellow tribe and live in peace with you, can you help us resist the enemy?
Enemies? Are those bad humans? Harley hesitated: Harley doesn't like biting...
Cheng Zijie shook his head and said: It's not a human. After saying that, he became a little nervous. After all, Wu Wu is a similar person to Harley. Will Harley fight Wu Wu for the sake of humanity?
But no matter what, it's worth a try
He took a long breath, suppressed his nervous mood, and asked in a deep voice: It's your kind, and he's also bad, always attacking us humans, killing many people, killing my friends
When Harley heard Cheng Zijie's words, he became confused and did not answer for a long time.
Cheng Zijie was a little disappointed
But I can understand that they are the same kind after all, and it is difficult to live in peace with human beings.
It is a bit difficult to ask them to attack their fellow races for humans, not to mention that Harley and its ethnic group are timid and afraid of things, and have almost no aggression.
So he sighed and prepared to let Harley forget it
However, Harley finally spoke and gave a confused answer: Don't you know? Harley has never seen such a similar type
Well, sorry. Cheng Zijie accepted the facts, but thought about it and said with a smile: If there is a person with your kind to bite the human just now, you-
Before Cheng Zijie finished speaking, Harley replied angrily: No, no, Harley protects her and bites her, Harley bites her
OK Cheng Zijie laughed: Thank you, Harley, right, do you want to go back to find your ethnic group?
Go back? Harley was a little hesitant
Cheng Zijie knew what it was worried about and said with a smile: Don't be afraid, I'm afraid that you miss your ethnic group. If your friends have the opportunity, do you want to go back to see them? After reading it, I can still bring you back to us and let you stay with that human being to live.
Harley immediately replied happily: I miss Harley, they miss them, and friends.
If you have the chance, I will take you to Tianchang and find your fellow tribe. Cheng Zijie then asked the last question: By the way, do you remember some of your memories as a human being?