Qiye thinks that she has no great revenge, one is not the Mother and the other is not God, she can't save the world, and she doesn't want to be the one who sacrifices her life to save the world.

She is just an ordinary woman, an ordinary and extraordinary woman who once suffered from autism, and now her autism has improved, but she still has a phobia of strangers.

Qiye thinks she is a selfish person, but her selfishness is not small when she hears the shocks in the ears of others.

Who dares not to be selfish in the last days?

Therefore, these words of Qiye, in their ears now, are like a declaration of alternative 'dedication'.

As a member of the Night Shadow, basically everyone who has decided to stay in the Night Shadow for the rest of their lives, who doesn't feel at ease when they hear the words of the Seven Nights, and doesn't iron it?

The ribcage seemed to be crowded with warm currents.

The one who was moved, Lu Chunmu, who was the most emotional, had red eyes.

Xuanyuan Mingwu also seemed to be moved by Qiye's words, and after being silent for a while, he didn't continue to oppose Qiye's decision, although he didn't agree with this, but he told them to pay more attention to safety, which meant that he agreed.

After hanging up the phone and calming down, I didn't notice for a moment that Long Shiyi on the co-pilot was getting more and more serious and empty-hearted.

To go to BJ City, you have to pass through H City, BJ City is equivalent to the outer triangle, H City is the middle circle, and the distance is shortened by more than half.

There was no need to change the route, and after saying a gentle 'um' to whom, Long Wu restarted the car and drove forward.

……

Less than one meter five, his immature face pursed his lips and guarded the surroundings, and the two little short legs hurriedly ran fast.

The upper body was torn linen, with a belt rolled with rattan around the waist, and the lower body was also sackcloth pants with tight cuffs.

One hand held a samurai sword, the other hand pulled the rope, and the other end of the rope was tied to the hands of a scrawny and screaming zombie.

Xiao Budian ran very fast, and it stands to reason that at his speed, the zombies behind him would be dragged directly on the ground and dragged away, but in addition to screaming, it was running step by step on its feet.

"What's going on?" Long Eleven, who was looking at the mirror from a certain tree, elbowed Ryuji next to him, "Is that kid going to use zombies as bait?" ”

Are children so fierce now?

Ryuuji glanced in the direction of the south, "We have seen it in the village, there are no survivors anymore, this child is from outside the village." We are Mrs. suddenly decided to turn around and rest here, it stands to reason that this child is not coming at us. ”

You can't be wary at any time, even if the other party is just a child who looks less than fifteen years old.

Even before the end of the world, there were fewer tragedies caused by pity for children?

"Do you want to report to Madame?"

Ryuuji thought for a moment and shook his head, "Wait first, and then see." ”

The zombie in the child's hand is only a second-level zombie, and they have already laid a signal jammer after entering the village, and if it is not their own communication equipment, they can't use it at all when they enter the village, and they don't have to worry about who the child sends a message to.

There is a fairly complete house not far from the tree where the two are hiding, and coincidentally, the child led the zombie and ran outside the house, there was a small courtyard in the house, and there was a small poplar tree in the yard.

The child led the zombie into and tied the zombie to the poplar tree, there was a big stone mill next to the poplar tree, the child hung the knife in his hand on his waist, walked to the stone mill with both hands, and looked at the stone mill of one or two hundred pounds of stone mill he easily held up.

Put the stone mill aside, and under the stone mill it turned out to be a pit about the size of the stone mill table, and there were a lot of things hidden in it, including water and food, but none of them were good things, at least in the eyes of the two dragon guards.

They saw several boxes of the kind of 250cc bottled water in the corner, and next to the water was a cardboard box for a refrigerator, and there was a clear XX brand mark on the box.

The box only contained one-third of the things, a small pile of instant noodles, and a gray quilt, which was gone.

The child came out of the box with a bottle of water, which was less than half a bottle, and he opened it and took a sip before closing the lid again and putting the bottle back.

Then I went back and lifted the stone grinding table and covered it back.

The zombie was tied with his hands and did nothing, and he could only scream while constantly circling the poplar tree under his feet, and after a while, he wrapped himself around the poplar tree at zero distance.

Because it is tied with both hands, the direction of the rope to the top is also changed, and it is just walking in the opposite direction to untie the rope, and then the opposite direction to the top, and then the opposite direction.

Coming and going, endlessly, around the tree.

After the child put the stone grinding board, he walked to the zombie, reached out and pulled the rope tied to the zombie's wrist, strangely, the two were so close, the zombie didn't even have the intention of attacking him, but quieted down because of his approach.

His gray eyes seemed to be staring at the child, and he tilted his head, giving the impression that he was about to listen to the child.

"Brother, we're going to change places in the evening."

The zombie snorted like a child in response.

The child immediately laughed, and reached out to remove the dead grass that had been pasted on the zombie's head at some point, "I just saw a new rut imprinted into the village on the road, even if there is food around, we can't stay any longer." ”

The zombie roared again, and under the terrifying gaze of the two dragon guards, it lowered its forehead and pressed its forehead against the child's forehead, and gently touched him.

If it's not a zombie, this picture looks like an older brother soothing his restless younger brother, how warm it should be!

The child kept talking to his brother, as if his brother was not a zombie at the moment, but a human like him, who could respond to him.

The zombies are indeed responding, and when the child says a word, it will snort.

Not to mention, the picture is very weird, but it makes people feel bad when they look at it.

"This damn apocalypse, fuck the virus."

……

At night, there was no insect chirping quietly, only the occasional breeze blowing through the leaves, and there was a small rustling sound.

The small figure, carrying a backpack larger than his own, was holding a rope that tied the zombie, and the zombie's mouth was stuck in the middle of the dark teeth with a piece of cloth.

The two of them shuttled through the shadows of houses or trees at great speed, running wildly in the direction of the outside of the village, and soon disappeared.

Unbeknownst to them, just around the corner next to their house, several eyes followed them all the way until their figures disappeared.

"Madame..." Long Shiyi opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say next.

What to say, sympathize with the child, and then recruit him?

That kid is carrying a zombie, let him give up his brother is he happy? If they don't give up, will they bring a zombie with them?