Chapter Seventy-Five: Parting (3)
"Hey, hey, hurry! Don't let me lose it, or I'll have your good fruit to eat! ”
At this moment, Su Yue was holding her stomach and lying on top of a large package.
Carrying the package below is naturally the zombie who ate Suyue's chicken legs before, and the package contains Suyue's spoils.
"Yes, yes, yes! That, Xiao Suyue, can you divide me a few when you go back? ”
The zombie who loves to eat chicken flattered Su Yuedao, and the flattery on that face made Su Yue quite satisfied.
I didn't expect that I had been bullied by Lin Mu until now, and now someone finally wants to please me, this feeling.
Hiss, it's so comfortable.
"Okay, okay, when you go back, you can stuff the chicken legs into Lin Mu's room, and you will be fine when you divide a dozen or so!"
As she spoke, Su Yue burped again.
"Hiccup, Woods! You put that water before! ”
Thinking of the big water that suddenly stabbed out of the ground, Su Yue couldn't help but tremble, it was really terrifying.
But something even more terrible is yet to come.
I saw a tyrannosaurus-like man stand up, pinch his joints, and twist his neck.
"Oh, Suyue? I think you're floating, right? ”
Su Yue was shocked, bad! Forgot one thing!
Suddenly panicked: "No, I didn't float, I, I'm just just full, Lin, Lord Lin, you have a lot, forgive the small one!" ”
As he spoke, his round body jumped from the large package to the ground.
However, Su Yue's stomach was too big, and after jumping to the ground, she rolled two more laps, and happened to stop in front of the forest.
Looking at the eyes that wanted to eat herself, Su Yue's little paw grabbed Lin Mu's trouser tube and climbed up, rubbing Lin Mu's cheek affectionately.
"Lord Lin, the little one knows that he is wrong."
Lin Mu looked at Su Yue, who had been rubbing against him, as well as the leg that had just been scratched, and the general tone of Uncle Su Yue just now.
Squinting his eyes, he stretched out a hand, grabbed a piece of fur on the back of Su Yue's neck, and then threw it into the distance, and then clapped his hands with a disgusted face.
And Fan Tiantian and they were already stunned, what kind of immortal operation is this? How can there still be cats that can talk!
However, what surprised them even more was yet to come.
The little rabbit felt the mess around him, and rubbed his sleepy eyes, which came out of Fang Qiaoqiao's forehead.
"Why are you so noisy?"
I opened my eyes slightly just in time to see Lin Mu throw away Su Yue.
"Huh! Lord Zombie is back! And the monkeys! ”
This rabbit is estimated to have a virtue with the zombie god, and when he saw him, he wanted to pounce, forgetting that he couldn't leave Fang Qiaoqiao.
Boom!
The little rabbit was dragged back again.
But he was picked up by Lin Mu.
Fang Qiaoqiao pursed his lips and said secretly in his heart, is this a zoophilia? A cat is not enough, and a rabbit?
At this time, Yang Dandie didn't dare to look at Lin Mu at all, thinking about what happened before, his face was full of embarrassment.
Seeing that everyone has already arrived, there is only one Mu Nan and one Xiao Lu.
Lin Mu was just about to sigh, shook his head, and smiled.
Now that Yue County has just been resolved, and the entire Huoming County is thriving, let's not talk about those sad things.
"Now that everyone has returned, let me tell you something. We're all a family here, so let's relax. ”
After a pause, Lin Mu continued: "Now what I want to tell you is that Chen Lin has already written a battle song for us, and everyone will give Chen Lin applause!" Let Teacher Chen Lin take us to sing the war song! ”
Chen Lin heard Lin Mu's words and walked directly to the middle of the group.
"As for the position, you can do whatever you want, by the way, do you want to join us?"
Saying that, Chen Lin asked Fan Tiantian how many of them were.
Fan Tiantian said with a look of surprise: "Really? Can it really be? ”
While waiting for the monkeys, Chen Lin saw that Fan Tiantian and Fan Wusheng had not eaten a hot meal, so he served the rest of the meal to the two cousins.
made Fan Tiantian have tears in his eyes, and he invited himself at this time, of course he had to agree.
Fan Wusheng didn't want to sing a war song with a group of zombies, so he pouted and stepped aside: "I don't have all five notes, forget it, you can sing it." ”
Fan Tiantian was even more annoyed, his cousin was so uninteresting. But this is clearly not the time to teach his cousin a lesson.
"That Teacher Chen, my cousin is indeed incomplete in five tones, and he is afraid that he will deviate from the whole rhythm by himself."
As he spoke, Fan Tiantian gestured to the soldiers around him.
"Yes, he is indeed incomplete in five tones."
"Thinking that Mr. Chen invited us, of course we are willing to sing along."
......
It's that they underestimate Chen Lin, as a teacher, the measure required is very large, otherwise just their own students can make themselves angry.
"Alright, alright, let's get started, I'll sing it myself first, you can listen to it first."
As she spoke, Chen Lin cleared her throat, and her flower-like cherry lips opened gently.
"In these difficult times
We will definitely stand up
Crossing is no longer our dawn
Yuanshu moments to break the star stone
At that moment we will be the strongest
Clench our fists
This will be our weapon
Showing our teeth
We will make the enemy fearful
Stick out our fingernails
We will smash the enemy with it
We raise our proud chests
Even if it's just living in the dark
We stand by what we believe in
Moments
We will be the strongest
Bite off the enemy's neck with our teeth
Crush the heads of our enemies with our fingernails
Use our eyes to guide us in the right direction
Build our hope with our bodies
Moments
We take up our arms
Moments
We will fight together
A dim world
We don't need to understand
Because we're all each other. ”
After singing the song, the zombies present sometimes closed their eyes tightly and savored the artistic conception of the lyrics, and sometimes opened their eyes angrily, thinking only about going to the battlefield to fight zombies.
Until the last sentence, the zombies cried when they listened to it. The new zombies didn't expect this group of old zombies to have such a good relationship, and they unconsciously had a sense of belonging to this collective.
Yes, we don't need to understand, we are each other.
Who can understand themselves, except each other!
The lyrics are long, but it's easy to remember that Chen Lin arranged the music entirely based on the characteristics of zombies.
Although Chen Lin seems to have a trace of grief all year round, the lyrics are full of male heroism.
Chen Lin smiled: "Then let's start practicing, as for you, let's take it as a memory of this period of time." ”
Saying that, he looked at this group of children with some reluctance, and let them take something away.
Give them these memories together so that they can remember this time together in the future.
Lin Mu also smiled at Fan Tiantian: "You should just treat it as a passerby, and when you go back, you may not forget it." ”
Fan Tiantian smiled bitterly: "I understand you a little now, how can you let us forget." ”
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it, Mr. Chen has started."
A heroic concert was held in the community, with crisp children's voices, dull men's howls, and a hint of women's grievances.
Even Fan Wusheng, who was standing on the side, hummed a few words.
There were dozens of white clouds drifting in the sky, but the sky was gradually starting to get darker.
It looks like it's going to rain, isn't it going to be as good as it could be?
Bai Yun, who was drinking songs from the community in the sky, was also frightened and dispersed.
Seven swarthy fighters were revealed, followed by more than twenty helicopters.
One of the pilots on the fighter plane in the lead was shouting over a walkie-talkie.
"Hey, hey, hey! Have you heard any strange noises? ”
Several other pilots responded from the headset, and the sound was a little jabble, but the meaning was pretty much the same.
"Received, received, head, it should be singing."
The man helped himself with his goggles, and he didn't know whether he was talking to himself, or saying to a few other people, "Damn, what are they doing every day!" He even sang with the survivors! He doesn't want to live anymore, does he? ”
The skin covered by the goggles was already a little dark, but now I guessed that it was Fan Tiantian who was singing, and his face was even darker.
It's like going around twice in a coal mine, and being attacked by a worker and wiping his face twice.
"Head, don't worry, we'll beat him together!"