This is a small village with only 30 households, perhaps close to the highway, most of the houses have been built in the style of private hotels, not to mention how complete the supporting facilities are, but the houses are more certain, which can accommodate more people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And people who choose to stay in this place will not be too picky, that is, find a place to lie down and sleep, eat or something, and don't care, both horizontal and vertical are fresh vegetables from the owner's own vegetable plot here, and there are vegetables to eat, it is already good. You must know that in a place where there is yellow sand as far as the eye can see, you can still eat vegetables, it is happy, if you want to eat meat, then add more money, if you have money, you can say anything, if you don't have money, it is better to do it.

It seems that this is still a relatively lively bus rest center, and just by looking at the traces left, you can know how many people once lived in this village. The best business is naturally the red-roofed building with the best furnishings and decoration, and in this place, it can be regarded as a five-star. But the prosperity of the past is just a cloud of smoke, as soon as the end of the world comes, there will be no one here, and some are just villagers who have become zombies. Yes, there are no ordinary people alive in this village, only a few mutated animals and zombies, and a mess of bones.

As soon as Xing Zi and the others came, these mutated animals and zombies quit the village and moved to other places, just because of the coercion of the fifth-level powerhouse, which they could not resist. There were no things in the way, so Xing Zi and the others chose the red-roofed building as a temporary foothold, just because the red-roofed building not only has the best conditions, but also the best geographical location. In the event of an accident, the red-roofed building can be used as an easy-to-defend stronghold against foreign enemies.

Among the mutant animals, only Ah Mao, who can maintain a petite size, can sleep in the room with Xing Zi and Huang Jiajia, the octagonal and mutant cows are too big, so they can only stay in the open space downstairs, but this is fine, the sensitivity of mutated animals is always stronger than other creatures, if there is any movement, they can sense it in time and warn in advance.

After choosing a room, they simply cleaned up, Xing Zi hugged the stingy bag, Huang Jiajia hugged Ah Mao, and walked downstairs, the little dolls were already waiting, and the bonfire was also burning, just wait for everyone to arrive, and you can start eating. For the little dolls, it is normal dinner time, but for Xing Zi and Huang Jiajia, it is a normal waste of food time, anyway, there are still some prey they hunted before, all of which are called anise on their backs, and they are wasted if they are not baked, and it is even more useless to stink them. So, the little dolls had to watch the tender and juicy meat go to waste.

They want to save for Xing Zi and Huang Jiajia, but with their current body shape and stomach, they can only drink milk and eat cereal. Star anise and Ah Mao are the happiest, because Xingzi's roasted meat, only they can eat it whole, and the mutant cows have their own food, although it is very rich, but it is not as fragrant and delicious as the barbecue.

"Wow, wow, wow......" After drinking milk, the stingy bag couldn't eat the pulp and was mushy, staring at Xingzi vigorously, and waving his little hands vigorously, making people helpless. The tilehead doll saw it, and threw over a carton of milk, saying it was free.

"Goo Dong Gu Dong ......" stingy bag sucked the milk contentedly, and fell asleep comfortably in the back, making Xing Zi and Huang Jiajia speechless for a while. The tilehead doll seemed to like children very much, and when she saw that the little bag was asleep, she ran over with her short legs, poked the face of the little bag with her fat short fingers, and said, "So cute, how old is it?"

"About a year old, right?" Xing Zi said uncertainly, but Huang Jiajia nodded affirmatively, and said: "One year old, a little more than a year old at most, but malnourished, it looks thinner than children of the same age, like eight months." ”

The tile-headed doll poked the stingy bag in the face again, and saw that he was unconscious, sleeping very sweetly, and smiled: "What is his name? Who are you, where are you going to take him, or have you been wandering?"

Xing Zi shook his head and said, "I don't know what his name is, and I'm not one of his people, but I just happened to save him, and it's not good to throw down such a little thing and let him fend for himself, so I took him with me." If you can meet a better base on the way, you will hand him over to the people in the base to raise, and it is better to follow humans than to follow two zombies. ”

"Not necessarily. The little doll at the head spoke, glanced at Xing Zi, and said: "Some people have fallen into hell and can still remain good, and some people live in heaven but have a vicious mind, how do you think that following humans is good for him? I've also seen some bases use these children who can't speak as bait, provoke zombies, surround and kill them, what happened to those children who made bait, you can imagine it. ”

"It's a blessing for this child to be supported by you, and it's also your fate, I don't know why you who are not high-level zombies can walk like a theoretical high-level zombie, and I don't know what your true face is. But seeing that you are taking care of this child so wholeheartedly, you know that you treat him with sincerity, and sincerity is the most important thing in this last day when everyone is a ghost, and where can you completely veto yourself because of the problem of identity? In my opinion, it is best for this child to follow you, at least he can be sincere. ”

Xing Zi and Huang Jiajia glanced at each other, but they smiled, which made the words of this little kid warm in his heart, but men are not as meticulous as women. They can treat stingy bags sincerely, and handing over stingy bags to humans to raise them may not be a good way out, but just eating food is enough to break their thoughts of raising stingy bags. They eat crystal nuclei, but stingy buns eat whole grains, just look at his attitude towards pulp paste and milk, and the person who can eat together is the best for him, and they will carefully choose this person.

The fire shook, everyone was silent, and did not continue the topic, but the tilehead doll regretted that he could not raise the stingy bag, he really liked children, but now he is just a little kid who is not very good at running, how can he take care of the stingy bag? Unless he returns to his original state overnight, it is still possible to take the stingy bag on the road, after all, compared with Xing Zi and them, it is still him, an infant doctor, who knows how to take care of a child better.

"It's not early, let's go back to our rooms and rest. The little doll at the head glanced at the sky, stood up, and said.

Everyone went back to their rooms to enjoy this rare time to lie down and rest, but they were on guard.