"Little bastard, were you reincarnated as a starving ghost in your last life?" Hong Taiping watched the little bastard eat dumplings one by one. After a while, a plate of more than a dozen dumplings had been eaten by him.

The little bastard didn't pay attention to Lao Hong, staring at the hot pot with two bright eyes.

These days, a few of them are tired of eating hot pot. But fortunately, there are quick-frozen dumplings and glutinous rice balls in the supermarket, and the five people use hot pot to cook various dumplings and glutinous rice balls every day to eat.

The little bastard is still unsociable and doesn't communicate much with other people. But compared to when we first met, I was almost not aggressive now, and I looked like a normal big boy.

Lao Hong, they didn't really treat him as a slave, after all, it was just a joke. A donkey like a little bastard can only be brushed along the hair, not against it. Otherwise, if he wants to be more energetic, it will really be indiscriminate and careless.

Jaylin looked at the little bastard's wistful eyes and gave a few dumplings on her plate to the little bastard. The little bastard didn't refuse, didn't say thank you, and lowered his head and ate.

In the past few days, Ning Dongqing, Jielin, and Wang Can have been a little stiff. The problem naturally lies in the matter of finding Li Fatzi and them.

As an elder, Lao Hong naturally can't compete with Ning Dongqing like Jielin and Wang Can. On the contrary, he kept looking for opportunities to talk to Ning Dongqing and persuade her to give up this idea. Of course, not every time Ning Dongqing is in the mood to listen to his vernacular.

With Lao Hong's efforts, the relationship between Ning Dongqing, Jielin, and Wang Can gradually eased. At least three people are talking and laughing now, but the matter of looking for Li Fatzi is like a reverse scale, and no one mentions it anymore.

After dinner, Lao Hong called Ning Dongqing and them to play cards on the first floor. Ning Dongqing refused as she had done a few days ago, and went back to the third floor alone. Lao Hong and the three of them had to go to the first floor to fight the landlord, and the little bastard naturally took on the work of cleaning up the mess after dinner.

Ning Dongqing was lying on the blanket, looking at the lamp in a daze.

I wonder how Sister Lly is doing now?

Footsteps suddenly sounded at the door, and Ning Dongqing grabbed the machete beside her alertly and jumped up. The little bastard appeared at the door of the room, staring at Ning Dongqing like a hungry wolf.

"What are you going to do?" Ning Dongqing protected the machete in front of her and asked in a cold voice.

The little bastard made a silent gesture towards Ning Dongqing, and then walked into the room. This was the first time he had come to the third floor, and he looked curiously at the room where the girl lived.

"You'd better stand there, or I'm going to shout." Ning Dongqing said threateningly.

"What are you afraid of? I'm not interested in an incomplete little kid like you. I'm here to make a deal with you. The little bastard stopped and spoke.

"Deal, what deal?" Ning Dongqing still maintained a high degree of vigilance, what did this little bastard have in mind?

"Don't you want to get out of here and go to your friends?" The little bastard said and took a few more steps towards Ning Dongqing.

Ning Dongqing raised his machete and pointed it at the little bastard, who stopped again. She nodded, kind of answering the little bastard's question.

"I have a way to get them to come with you." The little bastard said with a smile, but the smile was a bit like a weasel greeting the chicken.

Ning Dongqing looked at the little bastard's face, trying to see something flawed in his expression. She didn't believe that the little bastard had such good intentions, even though he had changed a lot in the past few days.

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you, you can go." Ning Dongqing pointed to the door and began to send off guests.

"Am I kidding? I'm serious, I can help you. The little bastard had no intention of leaving, and said without moving.

"Since you said it was a deal, what do you want?" Although Ning Dongqing is not very old, her mind is very mature.

"I haven't thought about it yet, I'll tell you when I think of it later." The little bastard said casually.

"Do you want to recapture Hongye Xing so you want to help me?" Ning Dongqing raised her eyebrows and asked the little bastard.

In her opinion, the little bastard had no other reason to help herself than for this purpose.

"I'll go with you, this Chinese supermarket will definitely not be able to live anymore." The little bastard shook his head and replied.

Ning Dongqing was confused by the little bastard. Could it be that overnight, the little bastard changed sex?

"Since you're not going to go on an adventure with us. You are so active in helping me, what benefits can I get from it? Ning Dongqing didn't believe what the little bastard said at all.

"Quite simply, I don't want to see you live so comfortably. Ha ha. The little bastard revealed his true nature and said fiercely, "It's a pleasure for me to see you being tortured by zombies. And this transaction, you still owe me, of course I have to follow you. ”

"If you want to kill us with the help of zombies, I advise you not to fight this idea, I'm not stupid." Ning Dongqing refused very simply.

"Rest assured, we've all been together for so long. If I want to kill you, I will find an opportunity to kill you one by one. Trust me, I just want to help you. The little bastard said with a sincere face. As for what he had in mind, only he knew.

"Can you believe your word?"

"I swear by my parents and family!" As he spoke, the little bastard raised his hand again and swore an oath to his whole family.

"Really? You said the same thing about gambling with Lao Hong last time, but the result is not that you have been cheating. Ning Dongqing didn't believe in the character of the little bastard at all, and asked questioningly.

"You don't believe it! I'm going to help you now, you say you want to do it or not, you don't want to pull it. The little bastard said, gesturing to leave.

"Then tell me what your name is." Ning Dongqing hesitated for a moment and called out to him.

"He Dequan."

After a few people knew each other for a while, the little bastard was finally willing to say his name.

"He Dequan, tell me your plan." Ning Dongqing beckoned to the little bastard and motioned for him to come over some.

Whatever the little bastard's idea is, listen to his plan first. If it is unreliable, Ning Dongqing will no longer be entangled in the problem of trading.

"Anyway, this plan needs your help, so it's okay to tell you." The little bastard said, left the door, and took a few steps closer to Ning Dongqing, "Hongye Xing has a back door, at the back of the warehouse, have you found this?" ”

Does Hongye Hong still have a back door? Ning Dongqing shook her head.

A few of them live a really comfortable life, as long as they have food and drink, they can sleep very satisfied. They ate and played, and after playing, they didn't check Hongye Xing carefully at all.

"I found a chance to see, the back door can be opened, there are not many zombies outside, there are more than a dozen." The little bastard said in a low voice.

Ning Dongqing began to think about it, how credible are these words said by the little bastard?

"You're going to open the back door and let the zombies in?" Ning Dongqing asked guessingly. ~