Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 196
godfather?

Feinan was a little confused when the little zombie called him godfather. Was it calling me?
The little zombie shook his body and tried to get up straight, but Feinan pushed him back.

It looked at Feinan suspiciously, squeaked, and blurted out two words: "Fuck...Dad..."

Feinan was stunned, then shook his head, this guy should only be able to say these two words.

Pressing the little zombie with one hand, Feinan took off the crown with the other hand, and the cursor of the little zombie disappeared on the map.

Feinan posed a question to the system: Why can I see its cursor while wearing the crown?
Answer: The map function cannot directly identify supernatural beings. It needs to be identified with the help of superhumans or supernatural items with similar characteristics.

Feinan's heart trembled. So, if he encounters extraordinary creatures with other characteristics in the future, the system may not be able to recognize them immediately?
Fortunately, I met this little guy this time. It seems that even when the map is open in the future, he will have to be more careful.

Looking at the little zombie lying at his feet, Feinan frowned.

He originally came here with the purpose of having a fight with the blood race that might appear, but he didn't expect to meet a strange little zombie.

This little zombie should be the little zombie in "Zombie Family", right?It should also have a pair of zombie parents, but why didn't the plot line be triggered?
Is it because it is not a key "person" thing?
Letting go of the holding hand, the little zombie stood up by himself, jumped twice on the spot, turned to Feinan, and said vaguely, "Fuck... dad... hungry..."

"Ok?"

Feinan was taken aback, can it talk?

Although the little zombie only said one more word, the meaning is completely different.

Godfather is just a title, but the word hungry expresses will, which shows that this little zombie has self-awareness.

"hungry……"

The little zombie tilted his head, looked at Feinan's neck, and opened his mouth.

"You're looking for death?"

Feinan knocked it on the head, and it fell on its back, and then straightened itself, like a little tumbler.

"Squeak..."

The little zombie let out a grievous cry and lowered his head.

Looking at it, Feinan became more and more confused, and suddenly asked, "Can you understand me?"

"Squeak?"

The little zombie looked at him suspiciously, and nodded hesitantly.

"Do you know me?"

"Squeak?"

The little zombie nodded again.

"hiss!"

Feinan couldn't help but gasped, and asked after a while, "Did you come here to find me?"

"Squeak!"

The little zombie nodded vigorously.

Feinan frowned and pondered.

"Fuck... Dad... Hungry..."

The little zombie opened his mouth.

"Why do you call me godfather?"

Feinan asked suspiciously.

"Fuck... Dad... Hungry..."

The little zombie jumped up twice, poked its head, lowered its head to Feinan's right hand and opened its mouth, squeaking.

"Want to drink my blood? Are you thinking of farting?"

Feinan tapped it again.

"Squeak..."

The little zombie pouted, looked at Feinan's arm pitifully, and licked his lips.

Does it seem like it really knows me?

Feinan was even more puzzled. After thinking for a while, he asked the system again: Why does it know me?
Answer: This question is related to the task, please trigger the corresponding task first.

really.

"Go... Dad..."

The little zombie screamed again.

Feinan exited the problem panel, looked at the little zombie who was still looking at him pitifully, and said angrily, "Don't you know how to suck pig blood? There are so many pigs, just go and suck some! What can I do for you?" use?"

"Smelly... smelly..."

The little zombie frowned, made a disgusted expression, and retched twice.

Feinan wanted to laugh, but he still put on a straight face and said, "You think it stinks, so I can't help it. You can't drink my blood."

The little zombie looked at him, then reluctantly looked at the pig beside him.

Feinan reached out and untied the rope on its body, untying it.

The little zombie glanced at him again before jumping aside.

It went around the fence and picked a white fat pig that looked the cleanest.

Feinan watched it from behind, intently, wanting to see how it sucked blood.

The little zombie stretched out his hands to clamp the pig's ears, making it look up.

Afterwards, it waved its arms, rubbed the dirty pig's cuffs behind the fat pig's ears, and then lowered its head and bit down.

The fat pig stood there stupidly with its head held high, allowing it to bite on its ear.

Feinan leaned aside and watched carefully.

The little zombie pierced the blood vessel behind the fat pig's ear with two long teeth, but no blood gushed out from the wound.

In the state of clairvoyance, Feinan saw that there was a stream of energy that was exactly the same as when he was repairing his wound, but a larger energy was converging towards the little zombie's mouth, absorbed into his body, wandering through the whole body, and finally staying in the heart.

Soon, the little zombie straightened up, wrinkled his nose, shook his head, and retched a few times with his head bowed.

The fat pig became a little stupid, as if he had lost his soul, and stood still in a daze.

"Interesting?"

Feinan muttered.

What the little zombie sucked was not blood, but the energy in the blood, and the efficiency of its absorption was obviously much higher than that of Feinan using the crown, without any loss.

In the clairvoyant state, Feinan saw the energy stored in the little zombie's heart, like dry ice that was constantly melting, evaporating waves of energy that spread throughout its body.

After closing the perspective eye, Feinan found that the little zombie's face had also become a lot ruddy, with a little more anger.

In other words, the energy in the blood is the reason why it can continue to survive after death?

After sucking the blood, the little zombie jumped back in front of Feinan, put his hands down, lowered his head, and stopped moving.

it died?
Ah bah, it was already dead.

it fell asleep?
Feinan pushed it, and the little zombie swayed back and forth like a tumbler, but stood firmly on the ground without responding.

After thinking about it, Feinan picked up the rope again, ready to tie it up again.

No matter how it knows itself, let's get it back first.

Although judging from the current situation, this little zombie would rather drink pig blood than the blood of Uncle Liu, the gatekeeper, so there shouldn't be too much danger, but there is no big mistake in being careful. Controls are better.

Feinan got up and took off his coat, wrapped it around it, tied it tightly with a rope, and hugged it.

The little zombie was very light, only about twenty catties, and Feinan held it under his arm with one hand.

Regardless of whether it was a bundle or a bag, the little zombie didn't respond, and just let Feinan handle it.

If it wasn't for the fact that the energy in its heart was still active, Feinan would really have suspected that it had died.

He called Guanxi and asked him to open the door from the outside.

"Brother Nan, are you okay? You haven't moved for so long, I almost thought something happened to you."

(End of this chapter)