Fu Yi thought to himself and carefully walked in another direction, avoiding the flat-headed zombie staring at him on the ground.
Fu Keqi didn't expect Fu Yi to move away from her. She called out in a hoarse voice, "Dad, Dad, don't run away, come here quickly."
After her skeleton had deformed, even her voice sounded different.
But Fu Keqi hadn't realized that she had smelled the scent of flesh and blood on Fu Yi. This scent was slightly inferior to Su Mianmian's, but it was enough to make her salivate.
Especially the thought of eating Fu Yi and being able to level up as Wu De had said made her even happier.
"Dad, come here. I'm Keqi," Fu Keqi whined to Fu Yi like she used to, squeezing out a few pitiful tears to gain his affection.
The tears did fall, but they were black blood.
Fu Yi was terrified and exclaimed, "What dad, don't randomly claim relatives."
How could this ugly zombie be his daughter?
Thinking this, Fu Yi was about to leave.