Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 201 Research on the Eight Classics of Zhenger

"Come on, kid, sit here!"

The middle-aged aunt pulled up the chair.

"No need, just let it stand."

Feinan looked at the little zombie and said, "Its leg is injured, so it can't sit down."

"is it?"

The middle-aged aunt sighed, "You poor..."

As she said that, she pulled the little zombie to the mirror, looked down, and said in surprise, "Why is this child's scalp so colored?"

"Heart problems, insufficient blood supply, lack of oxygen in the blood."

"Oh! Then why do you have to cut the longevity braid? It's unlucky!"

The aunt shook her head and said, "I don't dare to cut this..."

"I'll add money to you."

"It has nothing to do with money..."

Feinan took out a 1000 yuan card, and before he could lift it up, it disappeared without a trace.

The aunt quickly stuffed the banknotes into her pocket, took out a razor from her pocket, and asked, "Would you like to open it?"

"No dismantling."

As Feinan spoke, his eyes were fixed on the little zombie.

The aunt reached out and touched the top of the little zombie's head, and couldn't help shrinking her hand: "Ah, this child is really weak, and the top of his head is so cold."

Turning on the razor, she pressed the little zombie's head and shaved it off.

The little zombie looked up and sniffed at Auntie's wrist.

Feinan stared at it, ready to strike at any time.

But the little zombie didn't move, but turned to look at Feinan: "Fuck... dad... hungry..."

"Hey, don't move!"

The aunt scraped the braid at the back of its head with a knife, and said, "This child's hair is really hard. Hearing people say that if the hair is hard, his life will be hard. This child will definitely get better gradually."

"Lend your auspicious words..."

Feinan replied, but he was thinking about the strange behavior of the little zombie.

A zombie, why doesn't it suck human blood, but runs to suck pig blood?

It always calls him godfather, is it because it really has a godfather who looks like him, or is it calling him himself?
Can it really completely resist the temptation of human blood?
"Okay!"

After finishing the last knife, the aunt lifted up the braid and said with a smile, "I'll find a bag to pack it for you, and take it home as a souvenir for the child."

The braid was shaved off, and the little zombie seemed a little unaccustomed to it. He kept looking left and right, looking for it in doubt.

Just when she was about to leave, the aunt turned around again, took out the razor again, and said in her mouth, "Don't touch Azi, there is still a little bit of shaving here..."

Feinan looked at her, and suddenly popped out a steel ball with his fingers.

The steel ball precisely hit the handle of Auntie's razor, and the razor was knocked forward, cutting Auntie's finger in an instant.

"ah!"

With a cry of alarm, the auntie felt the razor in her hand tremble, she couldn't hold it, she let go, flipped half a circle in the air, and plunged into the top of the little zombie's head with a shudder.

"Ho!"

Auntie gasped, her eyes widened, she looked at Feinan, rolled her eyes, and passed out.

The little zombie raised his nose and sniffed, raised his hands brushing the ground, jumped on the spot, turned 180 degrees, looked down at the unconscious aunt, and was about to jump over.

As soon as it jumped up in mid-air, it was stopped by Feinan.

Grab its arms with both hands and twist them behind your back. The little guy has a lot of strength, and Feinan took a little effort to control it.

Feinan reached out and pulled out the razor that was still stuck on top of its head. There was a thin cut on the top of the little zombie's head, but there was no blood seeping out.

It stared at the aunt's blood-stained fingers, struggled a few times, and mumbled in its mouth: "Fuck...Dad...Hungry..."

"no!"

Feinan snorted, and increased his strength in his hands.

The little zombie looked back at him suspiciously, Feinan stared at it, shook his head and said again: "No!"

The little zombie looked at his aunt's blood-stained fingers with some reluctance in his eyes, but the strength of resistance gradually disappeared.

Actually really useful?

Feinan was quite surprised, his order could suppress the little zombie's blood-sucking instinct?

He became even more curious about the origin of the little zombies. After activating the mission line, he had to find a way to catch the two big zombies and find out their identities.

The little zombie no longer resisted, but still stared at the blood on the aunt's finger, with longing in his eyes.

Putting the hat back on its head, helping it wrap the scarf, and putting on the sunglasses, Feinan took out a stack of money and put it on the table.

On a whim, I used my aunt to do an experiment, and this little money should be regarded as her spiritual compensation fee!
After he left, the aunt who was lying on the ground suddenly opened her eyes a crack.

After looking around, the aunt turned over and sat up, then patted her chest in fear.

"Oh! I'm scared to death."

Getting up, she couldn't help muttering: "It's really strange, it's so good, how can the razor move?"

……

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

The little zombie's voice became a little weak. Feinan opened his clairvoyant eyes, only to find that the energy in its heart was less than one-fifth of its original level.

And the remaining energy is still gathering towards the knife edge on its head, slowly repairing its wound.

This also made the energy consumption faster and faster. The little zombie leaned upright in Feinan's arms, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"Hang on, godfather will take you to find something to eat right away."

Unknowingly, Feinan started to call himself a godfather, and quickly walked towards the nearby general market with the little zombie.

He couldn't bear to let this little guy hang up like this, this was the first extraordinary creature he met.

Haven't researched it thoroughly yet...

The bustling comprehensive market is full of people, and this is the place with the strongest life atmosphere.

The passing crowd looked curiously at the little zombie leaning against Feinan's arms and pointed. They probably thought it was just a child in fashionable clothes.

Feinan walked straight to the poultry stall, which was the only place where live animals could be found in the general market.

"Bring me a goose."

He pointed to the biggest white goose in the cage and said something to the vendor.

"Want to kill?"

"Don't kill, just pretend."

Carrying the goose, Feinan found a secluded place, covered it with his clothes, and handed the big white goose's neck to the little zombie's mouth.

The energy in the little zombie's heart had bottomed out. It closed its eyes, sniffed its nose, opened its mouth and bit the big white goose's neck, and started to suck.

The big white goose screamed loudly, and then quickly fell silent.

Feinan watched as the energy in the goose's body was sucked into the little zombie's mouth little by little. The energy in the little zombie's heart gradually returned to half of its original state, and the big white goose no longer had any energy output.

Satisfied, he let go of his mouth, the little zombie licked his lips, and let out a "squeak" twice, which sounded like he was in a good mood.

The big white goose became stupid and remained motionless.

Feinan packed it up and put it by his feet. He was going to take the goose home and keep it in Li Jie's room opposite.

He wanted to see if animals bitten by little zombies would also turn into zombies, and if so, how long would it take to start changing...

This is serious research work, and a harmless little zombie is the perfect research object.

(End of this chapter)