The Little Sunflower Essence of the Doomsday Boss [ Danmei MTL ]

82: Sunflower is stupid

In the dimly lit living room, a pale man sat on the sofa and stared at the sunflowers on the table with interest.

This sunflower is different from ordinary ones. It is completely black all over, which also means that it is a zombie plant.

He saw that the sunflower was planted in a colorful flower pot, with its big face and leaves drooping down, as if it had not recovered its vitality.

"Poor little one." A hoarse voice came from the room.

The zombie in the suit opened his mouth, and the corners of his mouth evoked a whisper.

If there are human beings on the scene at this time, they will definitely be scared to death, because the zombies can actually talk! 

This is definitely more terrifying than zombies with supernatural powers!

The zombie in the suit picked up a piece of bloody fresh meat and threw it into the flowerpot, rubbed the black petals with his fingers, "eat it." 

The sunflower seemed to be awakened, the roots broke out from the soil, wrapped the fresh meat and dragged it into the soil. The action of eating was brutal and brutal, as if he was very eager for flesh and blood, and the meat disappeared in a while, and the roots climbed up the soil again to search for the taste.

"Haha!" The suit zombie seemed to be pleased by its impatient appearance, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he laughed a little weirdly, "This is the meat cut from your former master, is it delicious?"

Of course Sunflower will not answer that it has just turned into a zombie plant and has not regained its sanity--besides, who knows if a sunflower has an IQ?

It just wrapped its roots around the wrists of the zombies after it couldn't find any edible fresh meat.

Zombie plants are generally cruel and murderous, so they can't control their strength. 

The roots are so strong that they streak a purple mark on the wrist of the zombie in the suit, and the skin is almost broken. 

If the skin of the zombie in the suit has not evolved, it has become more tough, even the flesh will definitely be scraped off.

However, the zombie in the suit did not get angry. 

Instead, he let out a burst of laughter with his muscular and stiff throat. 

The laughter was also a little weird, echoing in the empty living room.

It is the Zombie King, and if there is no order, no zombies will dare to approach.

The zombie in the suit took out another piece of bloody meat, touched its petals, and liked it very much, "Eat it, if you like it, I will catch him back and give you enough to eat." 

The black sunflower happily ate the raw meat with a big face. 

He trembled, like burping.

Its roots slipped back from the wrist of the zombie in the suit and inserted into the soil, its big face leaned against the edge of the flower pot, and the whole flower stopped moving.

Eat and drink, and sleep.

"It's a ruthless little thing." The zombie in the suit flicked its leaves with his fingers, but picked up the flower pot and walked to the bedroom.

It lays on the soft bed and puts the flower pot next to the pillow.

Although the zombies will not feel hot or cold after they become zombies, the zombies in suits still cover the quilt like humans, and then close their eyes.