"Thank you grandpa, today's meal is very fresh, Tangtang likes it very much!"

Fan Tangtang sat on the small bench with a smile on his face, biting the 'food' in his hands bit by bit.

It was obviously a bloody thing, but it looked very plain.

Just like ordinary children eat and drink water.

The old zombie stood aside with a numb expression, his eyes were dull, and he didn't respond to Fan Tangtang's praise.

Fan Tangtang is a small dumpling, but he eats a lot. He ate up all the 'food' brought back by the old zombies.

"Grandpa, Tangtang is thirsty, can I trouble you to bring me a bottle of water?"

Fan Tangtang wiped the blood stains on his mouth carefully, and looked at the old zombie eagerly.

There was still no reaction on the old zombie's dull-eyed face, but his body moved.

The stiff fingers barely bent, and tremblingly held a bottle of water and placed it in front of Fan Tangtang.

"Thank you grandpa!"

Fan Tangtang's milk voice sounded, and he smiled very politely at the elderly zombie.

With chubby little hands, he unscrewed the water bottle and drank it with a gulp.

After drinking the water, Fan Tangtang carefully took out two pieces of chocolate from his pocket.

"Grandpa, this is the chocolate that my sister gave today." Fan Tangtang peeled off a piece of chocolate, and said in a low voice, "My sister and her family are so powerful, Tangtang can't beat them, Tangtang is afraid that they will harm grandpa, so I beg them, Let them go quickly."

The old zombie stood there, motionless.

No matter what Fan Tangtang said, there was no reaction at all.

"That elder sister is so gentle, just like Tangtang's mother." Fan Tangtang curled his lips, his eyes were wet, "When Tangtang gathers some more helpers again, let's find Mom and Dad together!"

The helpers in the factory were all killed by my sister and her family, so I had to find them again.

The old zombie still had a numb expression on his face, nothing Fan Tangtang said would affect his daze.

Fan Tangtang looked at the dull-faced grandfather and sighed slightly, turned around and moved a small stool in front of the elderly zombie.

Fan Tangtang stepped on the stool with his short legs, and stuffed the old zombie's mouth with the chocolate he had just opened.

The old zombie still didn't show any expression or move. He let Fan Tangtang stuff chocolate into his mouth, but he didn't open his mouth either.

"Grandpa, can you open your mouth?"

Fan Tangtang blinked his eyes with a pleading expression on his face.

The old zombie was stunned, and slowly opened its mouth full of black blood.

Black chocolate was put in, and in an instant, black blood and chocolate were mixed together.

"Grandpa, chew it like Tangtang, and then swallow it!"

Fan Tangtang opened the second piece of chocolate, chewed it in his mouth, and finally swallowed it into his stomach.

The old zombie glanced at Fan Tangtang numbly, chewing once and for all.

Black blood dripped from his mouth from time to time, which did not affect his chewing at all.

"Why is the chocolate tasteless?" Fan Tangtang muttered.

The old zombie ignored him, black liquid oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't tell whether it was black blood or chocolate.

Fan Tangtang took out a tissue from his pocket, and from time to time helped the old zombie wipe the black blood from the corner of his mouth.

Finally, the elderly zombie swallowed the chocolate and returned to a numb expression.

Fan Tangtang looked up at the old zombie with a smile and said, "Grandpa, let's go to the backyard and have a look?"

The old zombie stood there numbly, without responding.

Fan Tangtang carefully helped the elderly zombie get off the stool, then tiptoed to unlock the door.

Fan Tangtang slammed the door open and took a sneaky look outside.

nobody.

Fan Tangtang breathed a sigh of relief, sister and the others are gone!

Fan Tangtang jumped for joy, so he doesn't have to worry about being beaten by his sister!

He can't beat his sister, I hope my sister will not come again in the future!

Fan Tangtang waved his hand at the elderly zombie, then bouncing and walking in one direction.

The old zombie dragged its heavy body and followed closely behind Fan Tangtang.

The entire light steel villa manufacturing factory is very large, and Fan Tangtang walked for nearly ten minutes on his short legs before he came to a small gate.

Fan Tangtang took out the red rope hanging around his neck, and a key was hung on the red rope.

There was a click.

The door lock was opened.

Fan Tangtang and the elderly zombie stepped into the small gate.

Behind the small door, there is no world.

This is where the director of the light steel villa manufacturing factory lives.

A three-storey villa with incomparable style, white French marble is paved on the ground in the yard, which is extremely luxurious.

The small yard is very delicate, the only disharmony is that the corners of the yard are somewhat discordant.

This was originally a garden, but there were no flowers or plants in it, only a small coffin that had been dug up.

Soil was piled messily on both sides of the small coffin.

Fan Tangtang sat silently on the flower bed, and asked the old zombie with a puzzled expression, "Grandpa, do you know why Mom and Dad let Tangtang sleep here?"

The old zombie's eyes were dull, and he still didn't answer Fan Tangtang's words.

Fan Tangtang sighed, and his voice was slightly angry, "Why are parents so bad, and they piled a lot of soil on it, and it took Tangtang a long time to dig it out!"

"However, Tangtang still likes his parents very much, and misses them very much."

Fan Tangtang murmured in a low voice, looking at the small courtyard with nostalgia on his face.

The old zombie's numb face was slightly moved, and he roared in a low voice.

Fan Tangtang blinked his eyes, "Grandpa, Tangtang doesn't understand what you said!"

The old zombie looked at Fan Tangtang dully, without saying a word.

Fan Tangtang sighed again, struggled to climb up the flower bed, lay down in the small coffin, and closed his eyes.

The old zombie stood aside, looking at Fan Tangtang who was lying down quietly with dull eyes.

A piece of paper suddenly blew out from the open window on the second floor of the villa, and stuck to the face of the elderly zombie.

This is a medical certificate of death.

Dead: Fan Tangtang.

Age: six years old.

Date of death: January 15, 2020.

Cause of death: brain cancer.

...

On the medical certificate of death, we can faintly see the tear stains on it, and the two crookedly signed names.

Every medical certificate of death bears the grief of a family.

This piece of paper stuck to the face of the old zombie, and after a while it was soaked in the black blood from the wound on his face, and even a word could not be read clearly.

the other side.

Bai Yifan left City Z in the bus, this time the destination was City D.

The reason for going here is that the Huofeng security base will be near D City in the future.

Now there should be a prototype there, and the Bai family is going to collect supplies first.

By the way, let's investigate that mysterious organization secretly.

Bai Xizhu saved Zhao Mi'er's life in the large supermarket in Z City back then, just to rely on her to find that mysterious organization in the future.

If there is no accident, Zhao Mier will come to Huofeng Security Base soon.

Before that, the family had to find out about D city.

Bang bang bang!

The front of the bus hugged several zombies violently, and the zombies were instantly knocked into the air.

"Sister, the car in front seems to be in trouble, do you want to help?"

Bai Yifan was driving and saw the car in front of him from a distance.

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