118 Night Talk
In fact, not only Wen Xiaoying and Wu Mei, but even the big was shocked...... She never thought that her baby sister would become a hunting master!
After eliminating the intrusive zombie horde, the dead fat man and the little retrieved the crossbow bolts they shot, and then the dead fat man lay down in the cab of the police riot car and went to sleep. After all, according to the order of duty, he is in charge of the last shift.
Her Royal Highness the Princess, on the other hand, quickly climbed onto the roof of the police riot car, conscientiously and responsibly guarding the surrounding situation.
Seeing that there was nothing wrong with them, the sisters and Wu Meiwen Xiaoying also returned to the carriage of the Knight XV. All four chairs were stretched out into simple beds, and everyone also lay on top of them, covering the sleeping bags in the bedding set, chatting and chatting.
"Hey, young lady, were you the first to be with Sister Yan'er? How about that handsome big brother who cooks and eats well? Is it suitable for Sister Yeon'er? The first one to speak was naturally Wen Xiaoying, who was like a ghost.
In other words, although this little girl sold herself and Wu Mei for the sake of Her Royal Highness the Princess, she was still a little relieved about Li Mo, a stranger.
Hearing Wen Xiaoying's question, the ears of the big and Wu Mei immediately turned up. Obviously, these two beauties are also very curious about Li Mo's situation.
"Dead cook, you say?" The little bit his finger and thought for a while and said, "If you want to ask who the laziest person in our small team is, the answer must be the dead cook."
This guy hasn't been on duty overnight since I joined in. And he's always the first to go to bed and the last to wake up every day, at least for the next few days.
What's more, the dead cook almost didn't participate in the battle with the zombies, when he and Yan'er teamed up together, it seemed that Yan'er herself was in charge of the battle, but then I joined the dead fat man, and the people in charge of the battle became me and the dead fat man. Anyway, among the people who hide behind and watch the excitement, there will definitely be that dead cook! ”
Listening to the little counting Li Mo one after another, the depressed color on Wen Xiaoying and Wu Mei's faces became stronger and stronger, and in the end, the two of them were depressed as if they were having indigestion after eating too many flies.
And the big nymphomaniac on the side is also complicated, although she has already sworn to pay off her debts with her life, but who would want the creditor of the rest of her life to be a lazy and useless parasite.
"Ahh In the end, Wen Xiaoying screamed frantically, and then exclaimed incredibly: "Then isn't he useless except for a pair of skins and first-hand cooking skills?" How can such a lazy coward be worthy of Sister Yan'er!? ”
"No, if Dead Cook is really just a lazy coward who knows a little bit of cooking, how could I possibly teach my beloved Takehiko to him!" Looking at Wen Xiaoying's ghostly expression like the sky was about to fall, the little smiled lightly and added:
"It's true that the dead cook is lazy, but he's never been timid. Moreover, I always feel that the strongest person in our small team may not be Yan'er, but is likely to be a dead cook. But he's just too lazy to take action in the face of a small group of zombies.
Also, although counting Xiaoying and Teacher Wu Mei, there are now a total of seven people in our small team, but if you count it seriously, the dead cook has saved the lives of half of the people in our team except for himself, so he can at least be regarded as a very reliable teammate. ”
"He actually saved the lives of half of the team? Doesn't that mean that before Teacher Wu Mei and Xiaoying joined in, none of us owed him his life? "Now, the big nymphomaniac was really shocked. And Wu Mei and Wen Xiaoying were also surprised and sat up directly from the bed.
Seeing that her sister, Wu Mei and Wen Xiaoying looked incredulous with their mouths open, the little nymphomaniac didn't sell Guan Zi, and explained directly: "Actually, the first person to die as a cook is Yan'er." Listening to Yan'er, she received a call from Xiaoying at that time, and she hurried over because she was worried that something would happen to the orphanage. When I arrived at the orphanage, I found that it had become a zombie paradise.
At that time, Yan'er's emotions were a little out of control, and she rushed directly into the zombie group, so she died tragically on the spot. It was the dead cook who rushed into the zombie crowd to save Yan'er. And Yan'er also said that the dead cook once used his own back to block a zombie's fatal bite for Yan'er.
Therefore, even if Yan'er now admits that we are her teammates, it is no exaggeration to say that the weight of all of us together is not as heavy as the weight of the dead cook in Yan'er's heart. ”
"Cut, the hero saves the beauty, it seems that losing to such a rival in love, Xiaoying has no chance to win it back in her life." Listening to the words of the little nymphomaniac, Wen Xiaoying hugged her head in frustration and wailed, and then asked with no love: "Then who else is the handsome guy next?" ”
"The second one is me." The little nymphomaniac's words scared the big crazy, and she didn't care if she was wearing clothes or not, so she jumped directly to the little nymphomaniac's seat, and pulled the other party up to take a sharp look, until she was sure that her baby sister was indeed intact, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't worry, sister, I'm fine." The little hugged the big for a while, and then continued to explain: "At that time, Yan'er taught me how to use a dagger to fight zombies, but that was the first time I faced a zombie at close range, and I was scared silly by the hideous wound on the zombie's face.
At the moment when the zombie wanted to bite me, an arrow flew past my ear, directly shooting the zombie in the head. You know, that was the first time I've seen a living (zombie:, we're already dead) human heads explode in front of my eyes, and it really scared the hell out of me.
But it was then that I learned that the dead cook was not only good at using bows and arrows, but also that he was very good at archery.
And, you know? In fact, the skill of using the crossbow with the dead fat man was also given to us by the dead cook. ”
Speaking of this, the little nymphomaniac couldn't help but wrinkle her rather small nose, and then muttered quietly with palpitations: "Devil Instructor!" ”
It can be seen from this that Li Mo's "kind" teaching at the beginning left a big psychological shadow on the little nymphomaniac. It's been so long, and the little nymphomaniac still remembers Li Mo's approach.