Chapter 37: The Human Heart Is Not Ancient 1

The setting sun stretched Qingyan's back, and the Buddha passed the life that hid in the shadows. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Qingyan walked alone on the street, her crimson cloak fluttering in the wind. Suddenly, a slight sound caught her attention.

"Someone." The sound of the zombie walking is lumpy, and the sound of feet dragging on the ground can be heard far away, but this sound is extremely light, and if it were not for the prostration of his master's strength, this footstep would not have been discovered by itself.

"My sister is good hearing." A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy jumped out of the shadows, his originally white face was covered with dust, he looked embarrassed, and his thin body looked particularly pitiful.

Qingyan ignored the boy, turned around and prepared to leave. The end of the world has broken out for many days, and the people who can survive in this last day are not idle people, and this child is not his turn to care.

"Sister, don't go, I've been hungry for a long time." The boy ran quickly to Qingyan, grabbed Qingyan's cloak, raised his head and looked at Qingyan's gloomy face, and immediately let go of his hand in fright.

"You should know better than I do, there aren't many zombies in the supermarket right now."

The boy quickly recovered from the shock he had just had, and a smile was on his face. "That thing is so terrible, would my sister want to go with me?"

Qing Yan looked at the boy's eyes with a hint of deep meaning, knowing how to use the sympathy of others to skillfully pull a substitute for himself. This kid was able to survive, not only because of his good skills, but more importantly, because he had scheming and brains. Looking at the boy, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Why should I go with you?"

"I'm hungry, sister, you're hungry too, I need you very much, you can go with me." The boy looked at the smile on Qingyan's face and felt that the trick was about to be accomplished.

The smile on Qingyan's face deepened. "Oh? You need me, but I don't need you. ”

Unintentionally fighting with this child, he turned around and left mercilessly.

Unexpectedly, this woman looks simple and has a bit of brains. However, it is not easy for people to survive here, and they must seize the umbrella of their own.

Looking at Qing Yan's back as he got farther and farther away, he shouted. "Sister, I'm not for myself, but for the children behind me, who don't even have the strength to live."

Qingyan can't be hard-hearted in the end. "Take me to see it." The moment you turn your head, the breeze blows lightly, and beauty is inviolable.

The boy took a sip of saliva and nodded.

I have to say that he was not mistaken, the boy's light skills were practiced at a glance, and his steps were windy when he walked. The two soon came to a newly built residential building, because it had not yet been officially sold, at the time of the incident, there was no one else here except for some people who came to see the building, and zombies would not come to the unpopular place to forage for food. It really took a bit of thought to choose this as a hiding spot. The entrance to the building is surrounded by dense goldenrod.

Just as Qingyan was wondering why the entrance to the building was covered with golden thorn grass, the boy stepped forward and waved his hand, and the golden thorn grass grew on both sides, leaving a road crossing.

"Sister, please."

The building was very dark, except for the setting sun that lit up some dark places.

As soon as the boy entered the corridor with Qingyan, someone stepped forward.

"Xiaohui, bring the newcomer back." The man was about twenty years old, and his face was incredible, but after seeing Qingyan clearly, there was some **** on his face for a moment.

"Bring such a beautiful girl back, you kid is very lucky." Looking at Qing Yan's gaze, he became even more unscrupulous.

Guo Xiaohui immediately glared at him and signaled him not to talk nonsense, he can survive alone for so long, and his clothes are clean and tidy, and he is already so disgraced, can this girl be an ordinary person? The IQ of his pig teammates is not on the line.

Receiving Guo Xiaohui's hinted eyes, the man immediately reacted.

smiled flatteringly at Qingyan. "My name is Lin Zhuozhuo, I'm tired, I'll show you the way."

"There is labor." Qing Yan replied expressionlessly.

When I entered the hall, there were many helpless women and children. Everyone's face was as dead as ashes, and there was no life. Qingyan walked past them and didn't show any reaction. In their eyes, no matter how beautiful a person is now, he is not as beautiful as a steamed bun.

"You're not lying."

"Would you like to help me raise some food?" The boy's attitude was very respectful, and he handed over a steamed bun with both hands. The surrounding crowd looked at the steamed buns, and their eyes instantly lit up, staring at the steamed buns in the man's hands like hungry wolves.

The man glanced at them, and the men immediately bowed their heads in fear.

Seeing this scene, a trace of doubt flashed in Qingyan's heart, she has a lot of ability, and she can understand this. But why are those people so afraid of Guo Xiaohui. Forget the difficulty of surviving in troubled times, it may be a management method for these people.

"Yes, Qingyan nodded," took the steamed bun in Guo Xiaohui's hand, looked at the people present, and suddenly saw a boy who had not lowered his head from beginning to end and had been staring at him like a wolf. With a slight wave of his hand, the steamed bun flew towards the boy, and the boy frantically took the steamed bun and gnawed on it. Seeing this, the people around also became frantically agitated, and dozens of people flocked to the boy and grabbed the steamed buns in his hand.

But the boy was like an iron pour, with his back on his back, and when he raised his head again, the steamed buns were already in his stomach. Those who didn't get the steamed buns beat him with their fists in anger.

The boy laughed like a madman, and laughed very happily.

"Disperse for me." Guo Xiaohui roared angrily, it is still useful for this group of people to keep, and it is all in vain to scrap one.

There is no shortage of people in this world who are obsessed with their desires to the end, and there is a lack of people who can be picked up after they get it. This boy is a little interesting, hesitating, persevering, and he wants to take in an apprentice a little bit.

"Let's go, take him with you." Qingyan pointed at the boy.

Guo Xiaohui was a little surprised, but then he understood that this girl, like herself, knew how to use people to attract the attention of zombies. Every time before going out for an event, he would choose a few people and feed them something to eat, so that he could lure away the zombies to save time for himself. Of course this meal will be their last, and they will never come back.

This time, not only did the three of them go, Guo Xiaohui also called two children as old as him, a man and a woman. This is the meaning of Qingyan, let them take advantage of their ability to get more food and bring it back.

But Guo Xiaohui thought that Qingyan was afraid of danger, so he asked himself to bring more people, and he despised Qingyan in his heart.

Guo Xiaohui's mind Qingyan naturally couldn't detect it, but this way made Qingyan more and more surprised. Guo Xiaohui can release the energy of the wood system, the girl can release the water ball, and the boy can split the zombie into a charred corpse in an instant.

All the way, Guo Xiaohui and the others were dealing with zombies, and Qingyan didn't act, and the other two began to question his ability to clear words.

"Xiaohui, are you sure that he is a supernatural being, she has not released spiritual power all the way." The girl whispered in Guo Xiaohui's ear.

"I'm not sure right now, wait a minute, put a few zombies and give it a try."

Several people responded one after another, and during the fight, they deliberately missed a few zombies to go over. Qingyan was still immersed in watching the performance just now, but this time he didn't react.

Just as the zombie was about to catch Qing Yan, a big knife fell instantly, and the zombie's head immediately separated.

This child is not simpler than expected, a few spirit runes flew out and quickly dealt with the approaching zombies, and the fast Guo Xiaohui and the others couldn't believe it.

"Thank you." Qingyan's voice was very soft, with a little sincerity.

"No, we're clear."