Bai Xiqin's mouth moved, but no words came out.
A zombie that looks exactly like a human, she had never seen before.
She felt nothing but disgust for zombies, deep in her heart.
In her previous life, her parents and Xiao Fan were brutally killed by zombies, and she could not forgive those bloodthirsty monsters.
She had killed many zombies.
But she had never seen a zombie with its own thoughts.
Aren't they all bloodthirsty monsters?
"Sister, you don't have to be afraid! I won't hurt you, you are a good person." Xiao Luo smiled innocently at Bai Xiqin, scratching her head embarrassedly, "Can I trouble you with something, sister?"
Xiao Luo's voice was that of a normal six-year-old, filled with innocence and naivete.
"What is it?"
Bai Xiqin's voice was a bit hoarse.
Leng Yebai stepped forward and held Bai Xiqin's hand.
The firm and warm hand brought warmth to Bai Xiqin, whose cold fingertips started to warm up slightly.
