EBE Chapter 72 What is Liking?
Chapter 72 What is Liking?
Meng Xiaoyou didn't have much "luggage," most of her things were hidden in her spatial bubble, and there were only two large white mushrooms in the room.
She held two flowerpots, looking hesitant.
In any case, these two pots of mushrooms were grown by Pei Sinian.
Isn't it a bit too much for her to take everything with her?
Or should we leave one pot for him?
But both are equally precious to her, and she couldn't bear to keep either one. After all, she had watched both mushrooms grow up.
In the end, the mushroom made a crucial decision: it took one pot of mushrooms away and put the other pot back in the corner.
When Pei Sinian came into the house, she said, "I'll leave one pot for you first. I'll come back to see it often. If you miss my pot of mushrooms, you can come and see them too."
At that moment, Pei Sinian's strange feeling returned.
It's like a couple getting divorced and deciding on child custody.
His gaze towards Meng Xiaoyou was somewhat complicated. Unlike before, he did not forcibly keep the human behind, but instead nodded slightly.
It can be considered tacit approval.
The biggest winner was Tang Shengnan, who successfully captured a pretty girl and happily arranged a bed for her.
Turning around, I saw Meng Xiaoyou holding her pot of mushrooms, clearly enamored with them.
Tang Shengnan raised an eyebrow slightly: "We haven't eaten this yet."
Meng Xiaoyou: "..."
She held the mushrooms with a wary look on her face, "These can't be eaten, they were so hard to raise."
Tang Shengnan clicked her tongue lightly: "What did you raise? Wasn't it Pei Sinian who raised it? Are you reluctant to part with him? Are you thinking of him because you see something that reminds you of him?"
Mushrooms wouldn't do that.
To prove that she didn't miss someone, the timid mushroom went to bed early that day, but then stayed awake until the middle of the night. The next day, she turned into a panda mushroom with dark circles under her eyes, looking completely distracted.
Pei Sinian, acting as if nothing had happened, prepared two breakfasts.
One copy for Meng Xiaoyou, and one copy for Tang Shengnan.
He left as Mushroom seemed to want to say something but hesitated.
Tang Shengnan muttered, "Oh, let's eat. We're all friends. Friends get this treatment. Look, I get it too."
She secretly turned her back, refusing to look at Meng Xiaoyou's bowl of congee with minced meat, and cursed inwardly that someone was ulterior motives, using people without even giving them any benefits.
Be careful, she might introduce 108 handsome young men to him, all younger than him, making that stubborn, arrogant guy green with envy.
Meanwhile, Dead Man was standing in the corner, watching the crowd of people coming and going.
Every human is on the zombie's menu, but perhaps due to psychological factors, he has no appetite for any of them.
It doesn't smell as good as Little Silly, it's not as cute as Little Silly, and it's not as clean as Little Silly.
The fact that humans collectively bled in front of him wouldn't stimulate the zombie's appetite; instead, it would annoy the zombie.
Do zombies really like humans?
Pei Sinian was unsure whether his feelings for Meng Xiaoyou were the hunger of a zombie or the desires unique to humans.
Some things need to be known from human beings.
After hesitating for a moment, the quick-learning zombie took a step and went to the entrance of the base.
His pen broke, but he remembered where he could find a pen, so he went to the entrance of the base and "stole" one, along with a stack of notes.
The gatekeeper, seeing his expressionless face, dared not speak his anger, and forced a smile as he asked, "Is one enough?"
It was just a polite remark, but to everyone's surprise, the man actually reached out his hand again.
"..."
The gatekeeper, with tears in his eyes, gave him another one.
Pei Sinian's thinking was simple: if he dropped the pen again, he wouldn't need to come and snatch it back.
Having done everything, he leisurely wrote a note and randomly grabbed a human.
The note read: What is liking?
The captured superhuman was tall and strong. The food distributed by the base was not enough, and he was hungry and ravenous.
Just as he was about to leave the base to find supplies to fill his stomach, he was suddenly caught. He thought it was something serious, but when he saw the words on the note, he frowned, cursed "crazy," and hurriedly left.
Pei Sinian: "..."
He lowered his eyes, crossed out the word "like" on the note, and replaced it with "love".
Humans are too naive to understand what "like" means, so let's just write "love" instead.
They randomly grabbed another passerby, who, like the previous person, looked impatient and said, "Are you crazy?"
Mr. Zombie frowned, not quite understanding why they would react this way when these things were mentioned.
Is it because no one loves them?
Thinking of this, Mr. Zombie felt relieved. The next person he rescued was a fifty-year-old woman.
Her skin was covered in fine lines, her cheeks were sunken, and her lips were chapped, but her manner was gentle. She said to Pei Sinian:
"It's the apocalypse now, we're just living one day at a time. Who knows when we'll get eaten by zombies? Didn't the base have a zombie outbreak a while ago? I wonder when this will ever end..."
Pei Sinian was taken aback. He was a zombie, and the others outside were his kind, so they couldn't feel the oppressive feeling that zombies posed to humans.
A panicked face suddenly appeared before him.
In my memory, the first time we met, the little idiot was dirty and messy, thin and small, and he was very wary of both the other zombies outside and him.
Poor thing, it took him a long time to raise her to be fair and clean, her face got fatter, and her courage multiplied several times over. She would lord it over him, disturb his heart, and then leave without warning.
Pei Sinian's chest heaved for a moment, his gaze falling on the woman's cracked lips.
If the little fool hadn't met him, would he also be starving and cold?
He lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then his fingertips moved lightly, and a stream of clear water flowed gently, washing away the dirt and grime from his face and replenishing the lost moisture.
The woman subconsciously touched the corners of her chapped lips and felt that the pain had lessened.
Pei Sinian didn't say anything, and turned to leave.
But then I heard someone behind me say, "I'm too old to say sweet words anymore. Liking someone is probably just thinking about them, missing them, and indulging them. That's how my old man was when he was alive. He always thought of me when something happened. It's a pity he died at the base gate while covering for me to come here and live a carefree life. Young people have a long time ahead of them, but who knows what might happen? If you like someone, cherish the present moment..."
Mr. Zombie paused for a few seconds, then took a few more steps.
He wanted to see her.
"Something terrible has happened! Pei Sinian!"
With a loud voice that shook the heavens and the earth, the woman, as swift as the wind, appeared in front of the man in the blink of an eye.
Pei Sinian subconsciously stepped back, creating distance between himself and her, looking down at her with a cold expression, wanting to see what tricks this annoying woman was up to. His gaze, however, subtly drifted behind her.
There was nothing there, and the little tail didn't follow.
Tang Shengnan had no time to worry about anything else and quickly shouted, "While I was in the bathroom, Little Pretty was kidnapped!"
When Tang Shengnan was at her most vulnerable, someone knocked on the door. Meng Xiaoyou opened it, and those people left without saying a word about an investigation and took her away.
When Tang Shengnan hurriedly came out of the toilet, a large group of people had already disappeared. At the crucial moment, Pei Sinian was still not in the next stall.
She was also worried that Pei Sinian had been arrested. Fortunately, those bastards didn't try to take this tough nut, otherwise she really wouldn't know what to do.
Pei Sinian's expression grew even colder. He turned around, walked away.
Tang Shengnan quickly followed.
"Do you know who kidnapped Little Pretty? Where can we find them?"
The zombies didn't even blink; their targets were clearly identified.
Of course, you should find it by following the scent.