The man driving the car glanced at Xiao Zexiao from the rearview mirror, and echoed a hearty smile, "That's, Ze Shao is a marksman." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The man in the co-pilot smiled teasingly, turned his head to look at Xiao Zexiao, and said with a gossipy look: "Whether he is a marksman or not, only Sissi knows best." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, except for Xiao Zexiao, who shook his head helplessly, the other three men all burst into laughter.

Xiao Zexiao waited for them to laugh enough, coughed lightly, shook his head and retorted: "Don't talk nonsense. I'll ...... her" is not finished.

The man driving put on a serious face and said to the man in the co-pilot: "Jiang Lanqian, I, Xiao Zexiao, have special abilities, and I plan to marry you, are you willing?" ”

The man in the co-pilot cooperated and put on a shy look, waved at him, held his face and said in a thin voice: "I hate it, you just don't have any abilities, and people are willing to follow you." ”

The two of them sang and leaned back to make the man in the front seat laugh, patted the back of the seat and kept laughing, and it took a while to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, interrupting them to continue teasingly, "Hey, Ze Shao is still a seriously injured person, you guys take it easy." ”

Yan Qinqing looked at the four men in the car laughing and playing with each other with some envy, and it could be seen that they had a good relationship, those three men were so funny about Xiao Zexiao, he always had a smile on his face, even if he looked a little weak, he still looked at them with connivance and a little helplessness in his eyes.

There was laughter and laughter in the van, scattered zombies and broken vehicles passed outside the van, and soon a makeshift camp appeared in front of it.

Yan Qinqing is very familiar with this kind of temporary camp, and he can't even call it a base, most of them are to find suburban communities or buildings that are being built, use the materials he can find to enclose a range, and build a simple wall, which can resist a small number of zombies, but cannot resist the tide of corpses.

There were many such temporary camps in the early days of the last days, and then zombies evolved, and there was a wave of corpses, and many people died in these temporary camps.

The man driving slowed down, stopped teasing, and looked at Xiao Zexiao from the rearview mirror with a serious look on his face, "Zexiao, the world is difficult." You grew up as childhood sweethearts, and this relationship is not easy. It should be cherished even more. ”

Xiao Zexiao didn't answer, lowered his eyes, took down the light under his eyes, and after a while, a chuckle overflowed from the corner of his eyebrows, a smile that made people unable to distinguish the meaning, nodded slightly, looked out of the car, and said with some emotion, "Yes." Childhood. ”

The man sitting in the front seat sighed with some envy and leaned his head back against the backrest, "You two dog abusers will be punished." Before the end of the world, I was about to get rid of being single, but in the future, the female ticket became a zombie. It's really ......."

The man in the co-pilot sighed lightly with emotion following his words, and soon turned his head to look at Xiao Zexiao with a smile on his face, "Your family Qianqian is so tough, you will become a wife in the future." ”

Xiao Zexiao was looking out the window with helplessness on his face, his eyes widened and widened, and he gradually straightened up, patted the window and shouted: "Stop!"

When the man driving heard this, he stepped on the brakes without thinking, turned around and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

The man sitting in the front seat looked in the direction Xiao Zexiao was looking, his eyes gradually widened, he stretched out his hand and pointed in that direction, shaking his hands and voice, "This is ...... It's ......"

Xiao Zexiao got up and opened the car door, and when he turned around, Yan Qinqing, who was standing in place and staring blankly, realized that the flesh and blood on his back were blurred, and there was a deep scratch, which looked like a scar from being scratched by a zombie, and it seemed that his ability was obtained by nine deaths.

He got out of the car but didn't move, trembling, and only had to hold on to the door to stand still, looking at the few zombies that had been killed on the side of the road, their bodies tied to dead trees on the side of the road.

One of the zombies was a woman in her forties, with purple eyebrows and eyes that were somewhat similar to Xiao Zexiao.

Yan Qinqing saw the face of the zombie and had an ominous prediction in his heart.

"Auntie?" The man in the front seat and the man in the co-pilot who got out of the car with worry in his eyes were stunned when they stood beside him, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

Xiao Zexiao shook his head with a trembling body, his eyes were in disbelief, his face was a wry smile, and he stroked his forehead, "That's definitely not ...... Not my mom. ”

"That's your mother. A clear female voice rang out.

The picture turned with Xiao Zexiao's gaze, outside the temporary camp was a row of smashed small storefronts, a beautiful woman, watching a tall woman of twenty-two or three years old come out of the broken wall, dressed neatly and neatly, followed by two men who looked twenty-five or sixteen years old.

"Why?" Xiao Zexiao saw her appear, his hand clenched into a fist under his nose, as if he was holding back his emotions, looking at her with disbelief in his eyes, and the three men beside him looked at the woman and the two men beside her in surprise.

"I already know where those things in your house are. The woman smiled softly, as if she were talking to her lover, "You guys are useless. ”

"Sissi, are you crazy?!" The man driving shouted at her with anger on his face when he heard this, and the other two men glared at her with anger in their eyes.

Jiang Lanqian glanced at them with disdain, shook her head with a sneer, looked too lazy to explain to them, and waved her hand at the two men beside her.

Yan Qinqing watched Jiang Lanqian stretch out her hands and condense a metal bow and arrows to shoot Xiao Zexiao and his friends with her own hands, and finally understood in her heart why Xiao Zexiao became like this.

If she had encountered such a thing, she would have been harmed like this by her childhood sweetheart, and she would probably have gone crazy enough to fall into the darkness, right?

She sighed heavily, no wonder he didn't trust women, he looked down on women, no wonder he was so cruel to himself and others.

The picture gradually dissipated, and the pathos in Yan Qinqing's heart caused by He Lili was a little shallow because of Xiao Zexiao's past.

It seems to weigh on the weight in my heart, for myself, for him, for those betrayals that are too heavy to bear and understand.

"I didn't come back early, did I?" Xiao Zexiao opened the door and stood by the door, his eyes were closed, his hands touched the door, and his voice was gentle.

Yan Qinqing turned his head to look at him, remembering the picture he had just seen, he felt a slight pain for him in his heart, tried to squeeze a smile on his face, and said in a brisk tone: "It's just right not sooner or later." ”

As soon as Xiao Zexiao heard this, he opened his eyes, first looked at her, and then glanced at the blank wall, which seemed a little strange about her brisk tone and smile on her face, and looked at her carefully with surprise in his eyes, and asked with some hesitation: "Are you okay?"

Yan Qinqing has secretly decided to be as kind to him as possible in the future, after all, everyone has the same goal, and they are all betrayed by the most trusted and intimate people, he is even worse than her, betrayed by his childhood sweetheart's lover.

He was in double pain, no wonder I couldn't see him laughing from the bottom of my heart.

"What can I do? I'm dead anyway. Yan Qinqing shrugged indifferently, as if what she had just watched was not a replay of her own death, but a movie that didn't matter to someone else's story.

Xiao Zexiao blinked, thinking that he was not opening the door in the wrong way? He thought that when he opened the door, he would see her who was sad and sad, and he could take the opportunity to comfort her.

Could it be that she died happily? No, you can't think of your sweetheart like this, he swallowed, looked at the quiet Erqiu, remembered that this thing was unreliable, and gave up his intention to ask about it.