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One after another, neat metal boards were stacked on the ground, and some foam plastics that were not easy to tear off were stuck to the back of many boards.

Wei Xuan looked down at the pile of boards with a dull expression, then raised his head to look at the group of zombie boys who were standing not far away because they were busy with the work of removing the wall.

All the younger brothers including Du Hang and the male and female zombies are standing here at this time, they look like they always go out to collect things with Wei Xuan, but at this time, only Wei Xuan can Very clearly received the brainwaves they sent to themselves - "It's done, it's done, it's done..."

Well, he knew they were finished, after all their previous trophies were already placed here, right?

But at this moment, they are so obedient and obedient, so obedient and obedient that it makes Wei Xuan feel creepy, this is really...

In fact, just before going out this time, they were still wandering around the neighborhood in a normal and dazed manner, and they didn't show such an obedient and obedient appearance, and even now they can each act according to his instructions. What the **** is this special effect of suddenly increasing wisdom points overnight? When did my own zombie suddenly become so smart and obedient?

Even Du Hang, when I usually ask him to do something for me, I still need to personally go into battle and help him get into the right posture and learn to adapt slowly. Why are they suddenly enlightened today just by giving an order?

Wei Xuan turned to look at Du Hang who was closest to him with a blank face. Seeing this, Du Hang quickly took a step forward, lowered his head, and kissed him...

Wei Xuan, who hadn't shown his affection in public (especially under the crowd of his own zombie brothers), felt that his face that should have thickened suddenly had a fever, so after Du Hang finished the kiss, he turned his head and coughed for two to cover up his embarrassment, then looked around at the younger brothers again, and decided to say something to them to encourage them: "Well, everyone did a good job today..."

He had just started his speech, and suddenly, the brainwaves he received began to change one after another, starting from one, and then one after another, all became a unified message—"Go home, go home, go home ..."

Generally speaking, when zombie boys go out with Wei Xuan, they rarely have this type of brain wave. Wei Xuan only received this kind of message once after all the younger brothers fought against the mutant mice last time.

But thinking about it carefully, he had never experienced such a long time when he took them out before. I'm afraid it's because it took a long time to come out this time that they are like this?

Thinking of this, Wei Xuan's previous doubts and worries disappeared, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth—isn't it because his younger brothers have become more able to "understand" his words? What's the big deal? The worst development in the future is that they are no longer willing to obey their own commands and leave themselves because they gradually acquire wisdom. But Wei Xuan thinks that is not a big problem, at least they are still his own security guards.

"Okay, let's go home, but before that, we have to deal with these things first."

There is still a lot of styrofoam on the back of those metal plates. If these things are not cleaned up, they will take up too much space if they are stacked, and even if they are not cleaned up now, they will have to be cleaned up before they can be used after returning home.

After researching for a while, Wei Xuan tore off the foam on the back of a board as a demonstration in public, and then...then nothing happened to him.

Perhaps it was the meaning of Wei Xuan's word "go home" that they understood and understood. They seemed to be the same as Du Hang back then. Working quickly, these metal plates were torn clean and stacked together in no time.

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