It's a miserable man.

Su Meng has a good impression of Song Shao.

And the person who caused him to be bitten by a zombie and cut off his arm was Su Meng himself, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

When he came to the place where Song Shao had an accident, Su Meng had been waiting here for a week, driving around every day, just to wait for the plot where Song Shao encountered the zombie tide.

He doesn't need to eat when he becomes a zombie, he has saved a lot of people along the way, and the zombie virus in his body can be suppressed for a long time, and he doesn't have to worry about this.

But every time he drove out, he would bring something back when he passed by the shop.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early, Su Meng parked the car on the side of the road, knocked the heads of several zombies with the iron rod in his hand, and was about to leave after collecting some supplies.

"What are you proud of, do you still think you are Director Zhuo's son? Director Zhuo doesn't know where he died, not to mention that your father made the world like this! Who are you giving a face here? ”

"A waste without powers! What else are you doing with him! Leave him here directly, go back to Brother Nie and ask him, let's say that he was bitten to death by zombies. ”

Then a familiar voice sounded, "You!!" If it weren't for the guns I brought you, would you have survived so many dangers? ”

"So what! We almost died, and it wasn't your dad who caused it! If there was no laboratory built by your father, the virus would not have leaked out, the world would not be like this, and we would not be living like this! ”

"Don't talk nonsense with him, let's go." The two of them left with their bags on their backs, and the boy behind them stood under the sunset, lonely and lonely.

The sound of the car engine quickly disappeared on the street, and Su Meng's eyes moved to the angry and desperate boy, stunned for a moment.

stepped forward and called, "Zhuo Wen? ”

Zhuo Wen turned around in astonishment when he heard the voice, and when he saw Su Meng, his eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't speak excitedly.

Su Meng walked over and looked him up and down.

Zhuo Wen was no longer as glamorous as when he last saw him, his clothes were dirty, his hair was very messy, and his face was no longer as confident and unrestrained as before.

Listening to what those two people said, it seems that Zhuo Wen has not had a good time in the past few months.

"Are you alright?"

Zhuo Wen smiled, "What can I do, but you, why are you here?" ”

Su Meng glanced up at the sky and said, "It's too late, let's talk in the car." ”

Sitting in the car and chatting all the way, Su Meng knew his situation and said, "Then you follow me, and I am also alone." ”

Zhuo Wen's face was overjoyed when he heard this, but he quickly came to his senses, looked out the car window, and the corner of his mouth was pale, "Xiao Qingqing, I'm a waste now, and I still won't follow you." ”

Su Meng's car stopped outside the iron gate of a villa, looked at him and said, "I'm not happy if you say this, what's wrong with no special ability, you can't kill zombies?" You just have to think, I'll take you outside tomorrow to learn how to kill zombies by ordinary people, and make sure you're better than those supernatural people. ”

Zhuo Wen was really moved by what he said, looking at him with shining eyes, his dead lips moved slightly, "Really? ”

Su Meng smiled and pushed open the door, "Really, let's go, get out of the car." ”

This villa was chosen by him at a glance, and the zombies inside were all cleaned up by him, and it took a few days to build a high iron fence outside, so that zombies couldn't get in.