Chapter 214

The zombie in the suit had rotten flesh on his face, expressionless, and only his eyes were more flexible on his dull face.

When walking, his limbs are stiff, but he still doesn't turn smoothly. His two stiff arms swing freely with his walking.

It has disposable plastic gloves on its hands. The rotten meat in the gloves stained the disposable gloves with black blood.

The black leather shoes are polished and shiny. If you look carefully, you can still see that plastic is stuffed inside the leather shoes.

It wrapped its rotten feet in plastic, saving dirty clean leather shoes.

Its scalp has rotted, some of its tenacious hair has not fallen, and its scattered hair has been combed shiny and clear.

After entering the gate, the suit man zombie took a very serious look at the door handle. After confirming that there was no black blood on the door handle, he walked towards the living room.

From a distance, Bai Yifan can see the humanized smile on his face.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly on his dull face. It seems that it is a very happy thing to come over.

Its smile is very standard. It is not a smile with eight teeth, but a gentleman's smile without teeth.

The corpse of the man in suit smelled the fragrance of flesh and blood in the living room from a distance.

The rotten throat moved slightly and the mouth bit twice empty.

Hungry.

Flesh and blood, I really want to bite!

He can't remember when he ate flesh and blood. Since he followed the boss, he has been absorbing crystal nuclei and his stomach is empty.

Black blood mixed with saliva flowed out, and the suit man zombie subconsciously raised his hand and wiped it hard.

Even if he can't feel it, he can understand that he should probably eat meat.

He looked down and saw the black blood on his hands.

A touch of regret flashed in the eyes of the zombie in the suit.

It's over. I'm going to be the most unpopular zombie of the boss!

It has to be clean. The boss doesn't like sloppy zombies.

It can see the law.

At present, the most popular zombie is fan Tangtang.

The most unpopular are the zombies standing in the houses in the village.

Those zombies were never summoned by the boss, but simply suppressed.

He is different (proud). He is often taken out by the boss to help the boss.

But it is not the most favored, probably the second!

The most favored is fan Tangtang, who lives with the boss.

What's the difference between yourself and fan Tangtang?

First of all, the appearance is almost the same. It looks very good.

The only difference is that there will be no black blood where fan Tangtang touched, nor will there be a piece of rotten meat occasionally.

It thinks that the boss should be clean.

Therefore, it pays great attention to its own hygiene and won't let the black blood on the boss's things.

No, the boss called himself again.

Explain that your observation is still very correct.

The zombie of the suit man didn't come in at the door of the living room. He took out a white paper towel from the coat pocket of the suit.

Stiff fingers barely held the paper towel and wiped it carefully on his face. The paper towel became black in an instant.

The zombie in suit nodded at Zhang Yiming and pulled the corners of his mouth humanized.

Boss, don't worry, I must be clean!

The suit man zombie walked slowly towards the trash can in the yard with stiff steps.

The stiff feet reluctantly lifted up, stepped on the button under the garbage can, and the lid of the garbage can popped open in an instant.

Stiff fingers pinched the black paper towel and slowly loosened it. The paper towel fell straight into the trash can.

Then, his stiff feet loosened the trash can, his rotten head showed a satisfied expression, and then walked in the direction of the living room.

Its walking posture is very standard, its knees are not bent, and its feet kick forward.

If you carry a flag, you can be a flag bearer.

It firmly believes that the boss values himself so much because he looks good and loves cleanliness very much.

The first thing to look for every time is yourself.

Although it was a little troublesome to get the motorcycle back last time, it believed in its status and improved a lot in the boss's heart.

It has no other big goals. It will be on an equal footing with fan Tangtang in the future!

As soon as I entered the room, it was full of the fragrance of flesh and blood.

The suit man zombie secretly took a breath and sucked the fragrance of blood and flesh into his lungs, but his face was as dull as ever.

There was no expression of wanting to eat flesh and blood.

It's called calm.

And save your life.

Although the human beings who contact with the boss are a little ugly, they are not as elegant as it is. At least they are friends of the boss and can't eat.

The suit man zombie stood straight in the middle of the crowd and was examined by the eyes of a pile of food.

"Why is it so clean?"

Bai Yifan scratched his head.

Grandpa fan Tangtang wears clean clothes because his sons and grandchildren are here. He can take care of himself. There is no difficulty in changing clothes for the old man.

But the corpse of the man in the suit in front of him was not clean. He was given 100 points for his tie and his hair was combed neatly.

Calibrated British gentleman image!

It's just that my face is a little ugly and full of rotten meat.

As soon as it came in, a rotten smell went into its nostrils.

Obviously, no matter how clean it is, it is also a zombie.

The zombie in suit has a pair of flexible eyes on his dull face, and the dark eyes look at Bai Yifan contemptuously.

Humans, make a fuss.

People wear so clean, of course, to please the boss!

Can it be to please the food?

Wang Yiyun's eyes lit up and quickly turned to Zhang Yiming, "can I start?"

Zhang Yiming's gentle face twitched slightly, and the prestige of the Zombie King came rushing towards the zombie in a suit.

The zombie in suit paused slightly on his dull face, and his stiff knees almost bent and knelt down.

Boss, what happened today?

Today's pressure is more choppy than yesterday's pressure!

Is it difficult? Isn't the boss very satisfied with his performance today?

No!

Every step of its action has been thought several times, even if its stupid head can't think about anything.

I practiced many times in private.

There should be no mistakes!

It looks at fan Tangtang's parents who exude the fragrance of human flesh. They all talk about hygiene.

"Yes."

Zhang Yiming tried to hang a decent smile on his face and nodded at Wang Yiyun and Liu Jing.

Probably, maybe, the Bai family are so unusual!

Perhaps it is this unusual person who can accept making friends with zombies.

With bright eyes, Wang Yiyun and Liu Jing, one with a makeup bag and the other with an anatomy box, rushed towards the suit man zombie.

Suit man Zombie:

White men:

I don't know where they made the small box.

Can this thing be carried at any time?

Bai Zhengxuan suddenly felt that the zombie of the suit man was three points more beautiful than the little daughter-in-law in front of Wang Yiyun and Liu Jing's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Oh, except the face is a little ugly.

The dull eyes of the zombie in a suit secretly glanced at his boss. It saw the boss's gentle smile.

Just that gentle smile, when looking at yourself, is full of warnings.

The pressure on him is getting heavier and heavier.

The fragrance of human flesh at the tip of the nose is becoming stronger and stronger.

The suit man zombie swallowed a mouthful of saliva and dared not move.