After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

Chapter 478: Fallen leaves return to their roots

He thought that when he returned home, he would be the same as before, that he would feel more at ease and not feel so lonely.

You can brag to your childhood friends that you have acquired great superpowers, just like the zombie movies you watched when you were a kid.

You would think that the villagers in the village would praise him and praise him as before.

Because he can use his abilities so that people in the village no longer have to worry about being infested by zombies.

He said that this is the only famous college student in their village. He is very promising. He can protect everyone in the end of the world and let all the children in the village learn from him!

In fact, he had already become the enemy of the villagers before he even entered the village.

Before he even reached the village, the villagers in the village were already wary of him, because behind him stood the zombie colleagues he had brought back.

He thought that going home meant going home. No matter when and no matter what he became, home would always be his home and would never refuse him to come back.

But when his father saw the zombie behind him, although he didn't hold an ax like other villagers, he could still see a hint of fear in his eyes.

The zombies that frighten the villagers are his colleagues, and they are also zombies like him.

Does this mean that both his father and the villagers are very afraid of his existence?

This made him feel even more gloomy as he prepared to go home.

Since he can't go back home, let's turn everyone here into zombies. In this case, maybe he won't be lonely, right?

As before, the whole village was together.

That day, he controlled many zombies and surrounded the villagers.

Then one by one the villagers were turned into zombies.

He didn't feel the joy of victory, nor did he feel that the villagers had become closer to him after they turned into zombies.

He understood that there was no way to communicate between him and those ordinary zombies. They were monsters, bloodthirsty monsters.

then,

He didn't turn his father into a zombie.

It's not the so-called affection between father and son, it's just that he feels too lonely to be the only conscious person in such a big village.

The more deserted the village became, the more it reminded him of what happened before.

The place where he works is very close to the beach. He has never been able to swim. When he was a human, he rarely went to the beach to surf, and he never learned to do it.

The main reason is that his family is too poor, and he has been unable to compare with others except in studies since he was a child.

I am very frugal after work and always feel that spending money on entertainment is a luxury.

So, after he turned into a zombie, he went to the beach by himself.

Zombies don't need to breathe, so he learned to swim easily.

That should be his happiest day as a zombie, but it was also the scariest day.

Because he saw a scene at the bottom of the sea that he could never forget.

He fled frantically from the bottom of the sea and never dared to take a step closer to the seaside again.

Every time he thought about that day, he began to feel scared. He was a person who had died once. If he died again, he would really die.

Even on the shore, he is still afraid that things in the sea will come ashore one day. By then, how can human superpowers defeat those terrifying creatures in the ocean?

So he began to teach ordinary zombies in the village how to improve their strength.

Ordinary zombies can easily improve their strength, as long as they keep devouring flesh and blood.

He could have controlled zombies to hunt humans everywhere, but that was not the case.

He felt that he should keep a low profile, because there were three very powerful zombie kings in the city. They were a family of three, and the brain waves of any of their zombie kings could easily control him and make him surrender.

He doesn't want to surrender, he wants to have his own strength... to protect himself.

When he thought of the scene he saw in the sea, he became more and more anxious.

Zombies cannot evolve unless they eat flesh and blood.

So, he began to capture people from the surrounding villages and raise zombie villagers in their homes. After drinking blood every day, the zombie villagers would become bit by bit more powerful than ordinary zombies.

And he actually only needs to absorb the crystal core.

But he couldn't control his instinct, and the blood of ordinary humans made him very picky, so he started to capture some people with supernatural powers.

It can relieve one's bloodthirsty instinct and improve one's strength.

The blood of superpowers is much better than the blood of ordinary people!

Li Mucheng sat on the sofa, ignoring the movement outside, stretched out his hand, and took a tall wine glass from the table.

The red liquid in the wine glass was very red. As Li Mucheng swayed, the red liquid rolled inside again and again.

Li Mucheng took a gentle sip, his throat moved slightly, and he could not learn to be graceful. The next second, he opened his mouth wide and rushed to pour the liquid inside into his mouth.

His eyes exuded violent anger, and the bloodthirsty emotion in his mind reached its peak.

The red blood in the cup made him extremely depressed.

Not enough, not enough...

He needs more.

Some red liquid flowed out from the corners of his mouth. Li Mucheng wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand and licked the red liquid clean.

It wasn't until all the red blood was gone that Li Mucheng's eyes regained clarity.

Li Mucheng casually placed the empty cup on the table, squinting his eyes and reminiscing about the feeling just now.

very nice.

Although he can no longer feel other tastes after becoming a zombie, flesh and blood can make him experience a more wonderful feeling than eating anything.

Gululu——

My stomach growled loudly.

Li Mucheng touched his belly and looked outside the yard. Looking out of the second-floor window, he could vaguely see only the leg of the blue bus.

Li Mucheng straightened his clothes, stood up slowly, and walked downstairs step by step.

Behind him were a dozen zombies in suits and leather shoes with hideous faces.

When they reached the first floor, the ferocious-looking zombies paused slightly and glanced at a room reluctantly.

In that room, there were some supernatural beings who were specially designed to provide blood to Li Mucheng.

The room was quiet, no movement could be heard, but the smell of flesh and blood wafting out of it made the zombies extremely eager.

"Haha, you are hungry too, right?" Li Mucheng laughed softly and continued, "Don't worry, there are several superpowers outside, I will reward you with one in a while!"

The ferocious-looking zombies roared in a low voice, their voices extremely suppressed.

Li Mucheng walked first, with a faint smile on his face, rubbing the thumb and index finger of his right hand back and forth, and the slender fingers looked extremely pleasing to the eye.

The sun has begun to set, and the last rays of the sun are floating in the sky.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the entire sky red, making it look extremely beautiful.

If you are a young person with a sense of poetry and literature, you will definitely find this scene very beautiful. You may recite a poem about the sunset and the solitary swans flying together, and the autumn water forming the same color as the sky.

Li Mucheng squinted his eyes and glanced at the sun that was about to disappear into the horizon, with a confused expression on his face.

I don't know when he started seeing such a beautiful picture but he didn't feel it was beautiful. Instead, when he saw the red blood of human beings, his lonely heart began to become active.

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