[Welcome to the virtual live broadcast room No. 108 of Doomsday. The blogger of this live broadcast room is Yu Mian, who is three and a half years old.]

[The virtual live broadcast room I have been looking forward to for a long time is finally online! I have been waiting for three years! I heard that all the characters and scenes in the live broadcast room are created using brand-new technology, which can be as fake as real! 】

[The organizer announced that you can also interact with virtual bloggers through rewards. I will try it first.]

[Chirp, chirp, chirp, rewarded a small daisy.]

The cold voice of the machine echoed in the sea of ​​​​consciousness along with the noisy and chaotic sounds. Yu Mian had a splitting headache. When he opened his eyes, he saw a terrifying face.

It is huge, with blue-grey skin that is dry and stuck to the skeleton.

His blue-white eyeballs bulged outwards, and thick green mucus hung along the corners of his eyes on his purple and withered face. He tilted his head and looked at the dumpling with little arms and legs in front of him.

"Roar——"

Seeing Yu Mian open her eyes, the face suddenly opened its mouth, revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs, gnawing down on the seeds of Yu Mian's head.

Zombies?!

Yu Mian's pupils were shaken, and she woke up instantly, struggling to throw out the energy ball to protect herself.

However, as soon as she stretched out her hand, she realized belatedly that she was being carried by a zombie and her collar was hanging in mid-air.

Two short hands stretched out, and the energy ball was not thrown out, but a small pure white daisy was thrown out.

It was obviously the audience outside the live broadcast room who tipped her.

Yu Mian:......

I have nothing to say, I really have nothing to say.

Yu Mian resignedly sighed in her heart. One second the zombie's bloody mouth fell on his head, and the next second Yu Mian heard a voice.

[This human cub is really cute, but is she really afraid of me? Do I really look scary?]

[I just think it’s not safe for her to be alone here, so I want to be friends with her to protect her.]

[Why do you hate me? No matter, as long as I kill everyone who hates me, there will be no one in the world who hates me! I am so smart!]

Different from the mechanical voice coming from the live broadcast system, it is a very deep and mature male voice, but there is a strong sense of grievance in and out of the words.

Is this... the voice of the zombie in front of me?

Although the bite on her forehead hurt a little, it didn't affect Yu Mian's mind at all. She held the daisy without moving.

A smile appeared on his dirty little face, and he said obediently and politely: "Hello, little zombie, you are so cute. I'll give you the flower. Can we be friends?"

The comment section was caught off guard by Yu Mian’s actions and reaction:

[???What is this kid doing? This is a zombie! Zombie! Didn’t you see that the zombies are eating your head? Are you sending flowers? You don’t want to die fast enough, right? Fight back!]

[@organizer@organizer, why did you wait for three years to come up with this kind of plot for me? The anchor of the end of the world arranges this kind of brainless little girl??? Playing house?]
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[Calm down upstairs, the official announcement has said that in order to ensure the authenticity of the live broadcast, everything in this virtual live broadcast series is the highest degree of freedom. Except for reward interaction, the words, deeds, and choices of bloggers are all

It is not within the control of the organizer. You can understand this as a parallel space. Those who do not accept it can choose other live broadcasts under lightning. Do not attack other children personally.]

[Guan Bao upstairs, can you please shut up? I paid for the location of the closed beta, so I can come here to see this kid being bitten by zombies for being stupid?]

[That’s it for the closed beta? I’m withdrawing now, family. See you in the next live broadcast room. I really can’t stand this damn kid!]

Many viewers were disappointed and exited the live broadcast room.

The comment area was also in a quarrel because of Yu Mian's reaction and actions. Even the soft-hearted viewers guessed the unfortunate scene that was going to happen next and had already begun chanting sutras to the electronic Buddha for salvation.

The zombie was still in a daze. He closed his mouth hesitantly, and his blue-white eyes popped out of his eye sockets out of surprise, half hanging on his cheekbones.

The zombie's big skeletal head moved back, and he raised his hand unnaturally. The fleshless skeletal hand pressed his eyeballs into the eye sockets, tilting his head, as if he was recalling Yu Mian's words.

"Cute? Am I...really cute?"

His words were not fluent and stumbling, but he could not hide his happiness inside and outside his words.

"Yes, yes!" Yu Mian's eyes shone and she nodded repeatedly.

She was now very sure that the zombie in front of her still retained human consciousness and had no ill intentions towards her.

Yu Mian nodded very solemnly, with a sincere expression and no trace of lying at all, and continued: "You are really cute, your eyes are very beautiful, blue and white, no one else has it, only you have it.

, so you are the cutest zombie in the world!"

"My name is not a zombie, my name is Lou Zhuo." The zombie's bluish-white eyes turned inwards relative to each other, as if they were focusing, and looked very calm.

But Yu Mian heard him screaming wildly in her heart:

[She said I'm cute! She actually said I'm cute! She also said my eyes are very beautiful! She's so nice! She's really discerning!]

[She is so cute, such a cute Zaizai, I want to be good friends with her!]

Yu Mian was also infected by his rich and joyful inner activities. She sincerely stretched out her hands and hugged Lou Zhuo's neck, and sent Little Daisy forward.

"I'll give you the flowers too, and we'll be good friends."

Lou Zhuo glanced at Yu Mian curiously, lowered his head and tentatively sniffed the little daisy, and immediately backed away in disgust.

But perhaps realizing that his actions would make the little dumpling in front of him sad, he raised his right arm with scattered strips of meat.

Carefully, she used sharp nails to take the small white daisy from Yu Mian's fingertips, and pinned it in front of her empty, heartless chest.

The long stem passes through the hollow between the ribs, the white petals sway in the wind, and the green leaves sway gently with his movements.

Lou Zhuo is tall, but he performs this series of movements very gently, giving the feeling of a tiger sniffing a rose.

Finally, he put Yu Mian on his right shoulder, tilted his head and looked at her: "It looks good, I like it."

[I don’t like Hua, Zai Zai, I like it. I can be friends with Zai Zai, happy!]

Those blue-white eyes, the eyeballs and the whites of the eyes blend together, making it impossible to tell them apart.

Yu Mian listened to his inner voice and seemed to be able to see satisfaction and joy in it.

Like a large wild wolf, dormant and hunting in the desolate, lonely and lifeless wilderness, but was suddenly bribed with a small daisy and turned into a happy big dog.

Yu Mian was also very happy to have made new friends.

She hugged Lou Zhuo's neck tightly and sat still, but her stomach made a gurgling sound.

Yu Mian drooped her face and rubbed her belly with her right hand.

Lou Zhuo noticed her little movement and raised his hand to pat his forehead in annoyance.

It's all his fault, he forgot to take Zaizai to dinner.

"I'll take you to dinner."

The zombie helped Yu Mian sit down, humming and leading her away from the abandoned house, leaving only a group of viewers in the comment area stunned:

【???What's going on? Why didn't the zombies eat her? And accepted her flowers?】

[Did I hear that right? This zombie can actually talk? And he said he wanted to take her to dinner? Someone in this world and I must be crazy.]

[From the appearance, this zombie does not look like an ordinary zombie. It can also talk and seems to have independent consciousness. It should be the zombie king.]

[So, the reason why this zombie didn’t eat the child now was because he wanted to lower her defensiveness first, and then take her back and eat her slowly?]

[Yes, that must be the case. Food is so scarce in the last days, and cannibalism is the norm. How could this zombie let go of the food it gets so easily?]

[Okay, if you want to be saved by chanting sutras with the electronic Buddha, please add me.]

Yu Mian was taken to a large abandoned factory by Lou Zhuo. The corner of the stairs near the door was filled with corpses.

Either arms or legs were missing, and no corpse was complete. It was piled up like a pile of Arhats into a small mountain of corpses.
Chapter completed!