Chapter 110: The Battle of the Kings of the Last Days (9)

Qing Jiu collected a lot of things, and her super large space only used one-third of the space, and she was about to go to a wholesale snack shop, when Bao Niang pointed to a small zombie and exclaimed, "Love...... Auntie, that's love! ”

Qing Jiu followed her gaze, and there was a small zombie about the height of Bao Niang in the corner.

The little zombie wore two ponytails, wore a small red skirt, and the skin on her body was a unique blue-white skin for zombies, standing there stupidly, looking very pitiful, Bao Niang was afraid that she would be knocked down by the big zombie.

Bao Niang lowered her head and whispered: "Auntie, Lian Lian is my best friend!" ”

It's still June, Bao Niang can only go to primary school in the second half of this year at the age of seven, Lian Lian is her best playmate in kindergarten in the past three years, the friendship in childhood is the most innocent, and suddenly see a good friend who has become a zombie, Bao Niang feels very uncomfortable.

If you are knocked down by a big zombie, you will be trampled by them.

Bao Niang glanced at Qing Jiu again, and her aunt was going to take her to fight zombies.

Lian Lian has become a zombie, will he be killed in the future?

Bao Niang's mood instantly dropped a little.

Qing Jiu glanced at her.

In the last days, human feelings are indifferent, and people's hearts are the most terrible.

It is not difficult to make a comrade-in-arms who delivers the back, but it is difficult to make a friend who cares about it.

According to her idea, it is better to be friends with people than to find a zombie friend, without worrying about a knife in the back.

Qing Jiu said: "If you want to take her, you can take good care of it!" ”

Bao Niang's eyes lit up, "How should I take care of Lian Lian?" ”

Qing Jiu has already brought the little zombie over, it is very well-behaved, let it go, "The zombie has a rancid smell on it, you have to bathe it often." If it wants to eat people before it is full, you have to find a little crystal to feed it, and you have to carry it with you all the time. ”

Bao Niang didn't hesitate at all, "I'll take good care of Lianlian!" ”

The little angel stared at the little zombie up and down, [Two little Loli are raised together, if the little zombie is raised as a zombie king, it will be beautiful! ] A murderous and violent Lori, with a zombie king who points to hit where, you can retire early! 】

Qing Jiu shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and raised it.

A little Lori has been raised, and there is no shortage of a little zombie.

Seeing that Lian Lian is clean, it doesn't look like he has eaten people.

A little zombie who hasn't eaten people, raising it is not a big deal, it just so happens that she is fighting zombies in front, Bao Niang digs crystal nuclei in the back, feeds the little zombies to eat and advances as soon as possible, raises a violent little Lori, and raises a Lori Zombie King.

Tut...... She's about to become a professional Lori cultivator!

Qingjiu and Xiao Lori walked into the snack wholesale store, and after the melon seeds, they found another delicious one.

- Spicy strips.

While eating spicy noodles, a gunshot broke the peace outside.

The little zombie was a little restless, Qingjiu patted its head, and it was quiet again.

Bao Niang suddenly became nervous, and when she turned her head to see Qing Jiu's reaction was flat, she also relaxed.

The gunfire is getting more dense and the distance is getting closer.

Qingjiu sat on a plastic stool, eating spicy strips without stopping.

It must have been someone from the Liangcheng army who came, earlier than she thought.

Batches of zombies fell, and new zombies came around.

Sinan said: "There are so many zombies gathered together, the materials in the wholesale market must be there!" ”

Xiao Yi glanced at the zombies that kept pouring over, but there were actually a lot less.

"Time is of the essence, the main force will go to the hospital, and the rest will follow me to collect supplies!"