However, this little girl also has backbone, and several bruises were kicked on her immature calves, holding back her tears, and she kept silent, for fear that the middle-aged man would worry about herself.

"Don't bully my mom and dad! Please! It seemed to be a long-term memory, coming out of Gu Xiaoxiao's mind, with sadness and pain, as well as her own powerlessness.

Gu Xiaoxiao hugged her head and tapped her head.

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?" Chen Mo discovered Gu Xiaoxiao's abnormality, and also walked out of the house, and said with concern.

"I'm fine."

Gu Xiaoxiao's heart was a little heavy, and she had always thought that it didn't matter if she had a memory or not. But this sudden fragment of memory seemed to remind her that she had not had a good life before, and she had a father and mother. So where did her father and mother go afterward? Why did you become a zombie? A string of questions bothered her again.

If you want to recover your lost memories, you must upgrade the Immortal System. Killing zombies in exchange for points has to be put on the agenda.

The punching and kicking continued.

"Stop!" Gu Xiaoxiao herself didn't know why she was nosy, maybe it was just because of the same experience.

"Yo, the chick looks good! How? Want to be nosy? Be careful to put yourself in it! ”

"What did you take from him?" Gu Xiaoxiao asked the ragged middle-aged man lying on the ground, with only half a life left.

"I didn't ...... There is no ......" The middle-aged man protected the things in his hands more tightly.

"Give it back to him."

"Please...... My daughter is starving! The middle-aged man cried helplessly.

It's okay for him to be hungry, but what about her daughter? If it weren't for the damned end times, where would his daughter, who had been protected by him in the palm of her hand since she was a child, suffer like this.

Half a lifetime of hard work, his big house, the dollars in his safe, and the gold bars. Now it's all waste, and only food is the only thing.

"Give it back to him! If you want to eat, I'll give it. Gu Xiaoxiao was a little unbearable, a big man was crying like this.

"Chen Mo, bring two cans of eight-treasure porridge."

After receiving the eight-treasure porridge handed by Chen Mo, the middle-aged man kowtowed vigorously to thank him, and returned the stolen half of the steamed bun with five black finger prints to the middle-aged uncle.

The middle-aged man in ragged clothes opened a can of eight-treasure porridge with trembling hands and handed it to the little girl. Swallowing his saliva, he looked at another jar of eight-treasure porridge, and finally he was reluctant to drink it, but hid it in his clothes.

The middle-aged uncle picked up the rolling pin on the ground, Xu was unwilling to be inserted horizontally, and said unwillingly: "Hmph, who will make my steamed buns so dirty!" I want you to compensate for that jar of eight-treasure porridge! ”

The middle-aged man protected the jar of eight-treasure porridge, and anyone with a discerning eye understood how a steamed bun without filling could be equivalent to a bottle of eight-treasure porridge. The middle-aged uncle's behavior is actually no different from blackmail.

"No! I've already returned the steamed bun to you! "He still has to leave this bottle of eight-treasure porridge for his daughter to eat, his daughter is still so young, it is when he grows up, he is reluctant to eat it himself, how can he let others take this bottle of life-saving eight-treasure porridge again.

"Can't do it? I'm going to see if it's okay! The middle-aged uncle raised his rolling pin and was about to hit the middle-aged man again.

Gu Xiaoxiao grabbed the rolling pin and shook it hard, and the middle-aged uncle flew out along with his rolling pin.

The middle-aged uncle was thrown into the mud, and his face was swollen into blue and purple, which shows how strong Gu Xiaoxiao is.