When Uncle Liu heard this, his eyes rolled: "Are you afraid..."

Zheng Fan nodded: "You can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't have the heart to prevent people, so it's better to pay attention." ”

Zheng Fan's main role in catching this little mouse is to test the poison, but now it is different from before, his black space is no longer usable, and all the sources of food are from the outside world.

And in this small village, the main source is the village chief.

After all, the village chief is the head of a village, and it is impossible to take the initiative to send him food every time, and it is inevitable that he will borrow the hands of others in the middle.

So you can't afford not to guard against it.

Watching the little mouse slowly eat rice, Zheng Fan closed the shoe box.

"First of all, these handfuls of rice will be enough for him to eat for a while. I'll sleep first, Xiaohong, don't sleep yet. ”

Zheng Fan went to the kang for a trip, and the heat from the kang made him enjoy it very much, and this feeling was only experienced when he was a child in the orphanage.

It's still nostalgic when I think about it now.

"Okay, you can sleep in peace."

Zheng Fan closed his eyes, and after a while, an even snoring sound sounded.

Zhang Zihan looked at him quietly, this scene seemed familiar.

Once upon a time, Zheng Fan pretended to be asleep like this, but she stupidly moved the mind to kill Zheng Fan.

"Are you asleep?"

Zhang Zihan asked lightly: "I know, you didn't sleep, don't pretend, Uncle Liu went to the entrance of the village, there are just the two of us in the house, I want to talk to you for a while." ”

Seeing that Zheng Fan didn't answer, Zhang Zihan smiled slightly and took off his coat.

"If you're sleepy, lie down and sleep for a while, and don't fix the useless stuff."

Zheng Fan turned over and said lightly: "Don't make trouble, I'm tired." ”

"Hmm."

Zhang Zihan hummed softly, Zheng Fan only felt a softness in his waist, and he was already hugged by Zhang Zihan from behind.

If Zheng Fan's heart has no waves now, it is nonsense, but anyone who is a man will have other thoughts in his heart.

Zheng Fan naturally had it, but Jiang Ru's face sounded, and he forcibly suppressed the desire in his heart.

Regardless of the heart, there is no perfect person in the world.

Zheng Fan is not a perfect person, let alone a saint, but he knows that for some things, a certain amount of loyalty is required.

For example, love.

He could fantasize about ravaging Zhang Zihan countless times in his heart, but in reality, he wouldn't do it.

He has his own bottom line, he didn't do it to Zhang Zihan at the beginning, and he won't do it now.

"You really haven't thought about me in the slightest?"

Zhang Zihan's faint voice sounded behind Zheng Fan: "From the day I left you, I can't live with anyone else in my heart. ”

"Can't you give me a chance? I want to know what's wrong with me..."

It's a pity that all that reverts to her is the sound of calm and even breathing.

Zheng Fan sighed helplessly in his heart.

Jiang Ru was hurt twice, both times by the person he loved, and Zheng Fan didn't want to be the third person.

I don't know when it began, even loyalty to love has become a luxury.

How many people can control their hearts when faced with temptation?

Can you?

I do not know.

But I can.

Zheng Fan had many such opportunities, including when he was in the shelter, and how many young women secretly sent him autumn waves, but he turned a blind eye.

I can't be a saint in this life, but at least, I can be a person who is loyal to love.

"Hey."

Zhang Zihan sighed lightly, stopped talking, just pressed his face tightly against Zheng Fan's back, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

After several days of running, Zhang Zihan was also very sleepy, and after a while, he also fell asleep.

Uncle Liu fends off zombies at the head of the village, and he works shifts on Mondays, and he eats and lives in the village on weekdays. Zheng Fan and Zhang Zihan also ended up idle.

"I'll go to the village to see if there are any zombies, and you can stay at home honestly."

Zheng Fan pushed open the door and was about to leave, but Zhang Zihan followed closely.

"You are so relieved that I am home alone, what if there is any hooligan indecent assault during your absence?"

Zhang Zihan looked pitiful and said, "You don't care about me at all." ”

"What's there to worry about, if there is really a hooligan, I'll let him compensate you with his life when the time comes, okay?"

Zheng Fan said lightly, and Zhang Zihan laughed when he heard this: "I'm playing with you, but I'm still a little worried, I'll go with you,"

With that, Zhang Zihan packed up and went to the entrance of the village with Zheng Fan.

"Where did all these zombies come from?"

Zhang Zihan pointed to the five zombies at the entrance of the village and said, "Didn't you just solve more than ten zombies yesterday, and five more came today." ”

Zheng Fan thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's also zombies from other nearby villages, these are not spirit-possessed corpses, they are infected." ”

The villagers inside the obstacle were all holding knives and stabbing the zombies outside one by one.

But they knew that these zombies couldn't be killed at all.

Even if your head is broken, you can still attack.

"Uncle Liu."

Zheng Fan said lightly: "Morning." ”

"Xiao Ming?" Uncle Liu looked at Zheng Fan: "Morning, I came early today." ”

Uncle Liu knew that the so-called Xiaohong and Xiaoming were just two fake names, but he didn't care, the name was just a code name.

When the other villagers heard Zheng Fan's voice, they all glanced at him, but they only glanced at him, and they didn't dare to look at it again.

After all, Zheng Fan's reputation has also spread in this small village.

When the unbeatable bastard in the village was glanced at by him, he would break out in a cold sweat, and the ruthless man who killed more than ten zombies on a single horse, he was afraid of offending him if he looked at it more.

"Isn't this just in time, just live."

Zheng Fan moved his limbs and turned directly over the wall, and a zombie saw him coming out, and his mouth was about to bite him when he grew up.

"Hey, they're all poor people..."

Zheng Fan divided five by two in three strokes, and he got rid of all the zombies, and the villagers once again witnessed Zheng Fan's toughness.

A few bold ones even came forward to flatter.

"Xiao Ming, you are really good, hey, Xiao Ming is so familiar with these two words..."

"Brother, that's great!"

Zheng Fan nodded to everyone with a smile and came to Uncle Liu's side: "Uncle Liu, go home and rest, this zombie is all done." ”

Uncle Liu shook his head with a smile when he heard this: "No, my work is not finished yet, you can go back first." ”

"Okay."

Zheng Fan nodded, and led Zhang Zihan back to Uncle Liu's house, which was just a small village, and he had no interest in playing.

"Zheng Fan, look, that rat seems to be dead..."