Chapter 32: One or Two Things with Zombies (2)

"Okay, you're lucky this time, it's not necessarily next time, if you eat indiscriminately, I'll put a horse chew on you and see if you still eat indiscriminately." Dang Beibei cut Lou Qingyao's nails again and cleaned up her clothes. I'm really thinking about whether to wear a horse chew for him, I don't know if he will walk with someone in the future, in case he can't help but bite someone one day, it will be really exciting.

It's getting late, Dang Beibei ate a bread, and decided to leave here for one night, this township is not big, a total of 3 streets, the zombies here are basically gone, it may be that there are no living people in this town to eat, so they all migrate, leaving only some lonely zombies to hide in the corridor, if it weren't for the fact that there are too few resources here, Dang Beibei feels that this is really a good place to live in the last days, of course she doesn't know that this is because the zombies here are moving to the big city next to the big city to find food, well, It's not too far from the Tianfu base.

This will be the first night of living with zombies, Dang Beibei was a little apprehensive in her heart, afraid that Lou Qingyao would suddenly go crazy and bite her after falling asleep, "Na, I'll sleep inside, you stay in the living room, I will lock the door and resist it, you should be quiet tonight, don't run around." ”

Lou Qingyao still looked dumbfounded, "Yes, even with Xiaohua's help, now he doesn't bite me, isn't he the same as those walking dead outside." Dang Beibei felt that he didn't need to say anything more, closed the doors everywhere, and went to sleep peacefully.

Thinking that Lou Qingyao is the same as the zombies outside, that is not entirely correct, at least Lou Qingyao has determined that the food must be guaranteed to be within his line of sight. Smelling the breath, she came to the bedroom door and began to slam the door, how can the bedroom door be thicker than the bathroom door, it can't be smashed in one or two clicks, Dang Beibei was woken up, and she had no choice but to open the door, she didn't know that Lou Qingyao was particularly willing to get close to her and treat her as a spare food because of the ban under Xiaohua, and stared at him sleepily at the moment, "What are you going to do?" If you don't sleep, I need to sleep. "If she was still in the golden pill period, she wouldn't have to sleep.

looked at the zombie who didn't react angrily, at this time, he and Ling Yun really looked a little similar, they were all like wood, poked and moved, I don't know where Ling Yun went, whether he avoided humans, whether he basked in the moon, I don't know how Dang Beibei remembered her lost child, and now she regretted that she had lifted the control of the Yin Corpse Technique at that time, otherwise she could directly summon him back, and now she couldn't even sense where he was.

Dang Beibei felt sad, and he didn't have the heart to take care of Lou Qingyao for the time being, looking at him, he would think of his eldest son, who was also paralyzed, and went back to bed covered with a quilt and fell asleep unconsciously.

Lou Qingyao smelled the food and it didn't smell so good at first, which made him feel a little depressed, but fortunately he calmed down later, well, the mood of the food is really strange. Why are those ugly monsters outside swaying downstairs, it is not okay to snatch his food, I am afraid that my own food will be snatched away, Lou Qingyao kept patrolling the windows, holding down his throat and howling twice, while the zombies outside smelled the different smells of Lou Qingyao's body that had been refined by the crystal nucleus evolution and Xiaohua, and they didn't dare to come close at all.

Dang Beibei rested well all night, and it turned out to be the first night after the end of the world to sleep very peacefully.

"Ah, ha・・・・・・" Dang Beibei was woken up by the sunlight outside the window, yawned, blinked, it was almost 10 o'clock outside, this time I slept really deeply, it would be bad if I was attacked by zombies,.

As soon as Dang Beibei turned around, he confronted a face with an expressionless face that was grinning and holding a halazi, this is a zombie! was so frightened that he kicked over and rolled back, only then did he remember that this was not Lou Qingyao, hehe, his brain was dazed, but why did that guy run to her bed? She, oh no, even the original owner didn't have such a hungry and heavy taste, and it was cheap to kick him.

Although Lou Qingyao was beaten by the food he identified, he was very happy in his heart, and felt that the food was willing to take the initiative to contact him, very satisfied, and touched the abdomen that was kicked, there was the temperature and aroma of the food, today is a good day, and he will find more opportunities to let the food take the initiative to contact him in the future, well, so decided. Feed! Don't make random decisions for the brain-dead!

After a hasty wash, Dang Beibei decided to take Lou Qingyao to leave this small township, there is too little food here, and it was all looted by people passing by before, only to get some rice noodles that are not easy to cook, but there is no natural gas in the township, and there are many people who burn honeycomb coal, she collected a lot of briquettes and stoves, and the corner of the thatched house is full of black honeycomb coal, cooking noodles or something, these are enough to burn for a few months.

The skin of zombies doesn't eat makeup, and the makeup on Lou Qingyao's face hasn't become lighter after one night, it's really convenient that you don't need to touch up your makeup, and it won't hurt your skin, and the cosmetics are not afraid of being consumed too quickly, and the other girls know that they are absolutely envious, jealous and hateful. Dang Beibei looked at it, and there was nothing to clean up, so he said he would leave.

With space in hand, there is no need for large vehicles that can place more materials, and it is convenient to get on the road, Dang Beibei thinks that it is still a motorcycle, the car is too big, it is easy to block the road by obstacles, or the chassis is too low, etc., and the motorcycle does not have to worry about these problems at all. But if you want to spend the night on the road, you still need a car that can shelter from the wind and rain, then find a car and a motorcycle to spare, exchange it, collect too much, and the space can't be placed, after all, she has entered the thatched house once, and she doesn't know if there are other rooms for the time being, and the room she can perceive is 40 square meters.

Coming to the cement street, the township looks really depressed, usually on the field, the three streets can also see the crowded scene, now this can be seen through the three streets, scattered only a few zombies are pressing the road, they are not to blame, Dang Beibei does not plan to take the initiative to provoke.

To say that the township is really not bad motorcycles, after all, there is no more convenient way to take the road than motorcycles, and more fuel-efficient means of transportation, many people who return to their hometowns from the city, the best choice after the chin car is motorcycle. And where are the most motorcycles? It's outside the teahouse, Dang Beibei used to have a boyfriend from the countryside, and followed him back to the countryside and rushed through the countryside (a fixed-date market in the countryside), otherwise she wouldn't know about these things.

The teahouse is certainly not difficult to find, even if it is not a day, the sound of mahjong and the excited slapping of the table by the players is also noisy, which is the best signpost. It's not hard to find now, even if you want to say that people have become zombies, they should also have a certain obsession with their former favorites, other zombies are swarming with the crowd to go to the big city, the zombies in the teahouse, and some of them are nostalgic here and don't want to leave, and the lucky bell at the door is knocked down from time to time.

The two listened to the sound and passed, and sure enough, it was a teahouse, several large teahouses were connected, and they couldn't see it indoors, so they didn't say anything, and there were many tables, chairs and benches under the big trees outside, and they were all stumbling and missing arms and legs at the moment. The long cards and playing cards scattered all over the place, mahjong were originally in the indoor machine mahjong room, maybe the virus broke out by people who ran in a panic accidentally brought it out, and it was also scattered all over the ground.

I don't know if those players have ever thought that they will one day die at their favorite card table, maybe they will feel very satisfied or not, after all, in their lives, there is nothing to do every day, only to play cards, and lo and behold, several zombies still have mahjong in their hands! It's true love!

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I send the two more of the orange promise, and I ask for collection, and I ask for a recommendation ticket! (The 1st floor of the orange downstairs is full of teahouses, and I am on the 2nd floor of TAT, every day the code words, life, and sleep are accompanied by the sound of mahjong and the excited slapping of the table and the shouting sound of the players, and I am ecstatic.) That group of players is not afraid of wind and rain, get up earlier than oranges every day, sleep later than oranges, and absolutely love mahjong! I'm so kind! Finally vented my resentment about mahjong! )

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