"Miss, don't worry, I'll lock the door." Uncle Liang replied.

"Anti-locking is not enough." Leng Ning frowned.

"As I said, zombies carry some memories of their lifetimes. Some zombies will open the door—"

Uncle Liang's heart suddenly tightened.

"If the dormitory manager of this apartment is zombied, I am afraid that there is also a risk if the door is locked."

"That's—then I'll move things and block the door." Uncle Liang was about to get up as he spoke.

"Don't worry-" Leng Ning stopped Uncle Liang.

"As long as we don't make a loud noise, the zombies won't know that there are people in the house, and they won't come rashly."

Uncle Liang was a little relieved.

Seeing that Leng Ning was looking at him with a smile, he was a little embarrassed.

"In fact, there is nothing to be afraid of a single zombie except for its terrifying appearance. When the poisonous fog clears, I'll take you out to kill a few zombies to practice, and you won't be afraid. Leng Ning said leisurely.

Uncle Liang trembled in his heart.

Kill - kill the living ghost?

"The end times have begun, and what will follow will be the age of the jungle." Leng Ning said lightly.

"Good. I'll go with Miss! After a moment, Uncle Liang said firmly.

He wants to protect Madame and Miss, not stand behind Mademoiselle and wait for her to protect.

In addition, Miss is right, the next is the era of the jungle, if he doesn't kill the living ghosts, sooner or later he will be killed by the living ghosts.

Leng Ning nodded with satisfaction.

"Uncle Liang, I'm optimistic about you."

Uncle Liang's face turned red and scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"Come on, let's block the door first." Then, Leng Ning got up and walked towards a row of decorative shelves.

"Miss, you rest, I'll do this kind of thing."

"Okay, Uncle Liang, don't call Miss Miss, just call me by name or Ning Ning!"

"Don't try to protect me or anything, I'm so much better than you now!"

Leng Ning said and got into his hands directly, pushing the row of decorative shelves and heading towards the door.

Uncle Liang was a little surprised.

The shelf is about 300 catties, and with some decorations on it, the weight is at least close to 400 catties.

The young lady is weak and slender, and she looks like she is only about ninety pounds, and she can push the shelf.

Not only can it be pushed, but it also seems to be very relaxed?

"My current wood-based ability is a third-order ability, so I'm already a high-level ability. As the ability level increases, so does the physical fitness of the ability. Even the auxiliary department is no exception. ”

Uncle Liang was stunned when he heard this, what- what kind of ability-

While working, Leng Ning talked to Uncle Liang about his abilities, which once again refreshed Uncle Liang's understanding of the end times.

Uncle Liang's curiosity is greater than that of Lei Mu. After the matter was busy, he asked Leng Ning for more information.

Leng Ning didn't hide it, and told Uncle Liang all the information he thought of in the early days of the end of the world.

After hearing this, Uncle Liang was not so scared in his heart.

The unknown is the most terrifying, now that you understand your own situation and know the weakness of zombies, then you will not be so afraid in the future.

"Miss, go and rest. I live in an outhouse, so I feel free to report any problems to you. Uncle Liang said coldly.

"Hmm. Tomorrow I will keep it. Leng Ning returned to the room after speaking.

In the room, Lei Mu was already asleep.

But the situation is very bad -

"No, don't come over - Ning Ning - Ning Ning run!" Lei Mu's forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and she was whispering in her mouth.

Leng Ning hurriedly ran over.

"Mommy, mommy—I'm here. Don't be afraid. Leng Ning hurriedly whispered to Lei Mu.

Lei Mu finally woke up.

Seeing her daughter looking at her with a worried face, Lei's mother had a blank mind for a moment, and then remembered that she had a nightmare just now.