Seeing An Ran like this, she was panicked because she was hungry, but she was actually ready to go to the fourth floor.

The fourth floor must go down, after all, the fifth floor is full of newborns who only need to feed, but the fourth floor is the obstetrics, whether it is a mother before birth, or a mother after birth, then the nutrition has to keep up, otherwise how can the child have nutrition? So An Ran thought with her toes, knowing that on the floor below, there would be no shortage of food and drink for her.

Her unkempt hair, the dirt on her face and hands, made her feel like she was hanging a layer of black and red blood on her bare skin, especially the clothes and pants on her body, it was almost like she had been bathed in blood.

At this time, An Ran was holding the withered flower basket, sitting on the small bed, looking at the powder snow mountain in her hand blankly, she didn't know what happened to her, but she vaguely felt that maybe the resurrection of this powder snow mountain had something to do with herself, so after she ran halfway, she turned back and picked up the flower basket and powder snow mountain.

Can she bring flowers back from the dead?

An Ran put down the powder snow mountain, took out a completely withered bellflower from the flower basket, thought about his hand, and tentatively shouted in his mouth, "Change, change!" ”

The bellflower who has already swallowed her breath doesn't care about her at all, don't say anything about coming back from the dead? I didn't even lift a leaf! The withered flower, with its head on it, seemed to laugh at An Ran's childishness.

Her old face was a little ashamed, she put the bellflower in her hand and the powder snow mountain together, rubbed her stomach that was already hungry and aching, and fell on the single bed, thinking that while the doll and Chen Jiao's son were not awake, she would quickly fall asleep, so that she could go to the fourth floor to continue killing zombies.

The diamonds in the pocket were already half full, and they jumped out of the pocket with An Ran's movements and fell on the bed, An Ran picked it up weakly, took it in the palm of his hand, and slowly closed his eyes.

She dreamed again, dreamed that on the night of the blind date, Zhan Lian took her to eat roast chicken, he should have been out on a blind date with a girl for the first time at that time, it is estimated that he had not even had a female friend before, and the matchmaker who introduced them on a blind date did not guide him, so he ordered four roast chickens according to his stomach, two for him, and two for An Ran.

An Ran ate and ate, ate until she supported herself, and her stomach was about to burst, and the two roast chickens felt like they hadn't moved much, An Ran cried, she felt that she might not be able to eat these two roast chickens for the rest of her life, but the battle on the opposite side had already been eaten.

He raised his head, frowned, looked at An Ran with those dark eyes, suddenly stretched out his hand, and his rough fingertips touched An Ran's face, wiped away his tears for An Ran, and said:

"If you don't look down on me, you don't have to cry."

No, she cried because she couldn't finish the roast chicken!

An Ran didn't remember that she didn't say this sentence, she was crying in her dream, blindly only knowing how to cry, crying and crying, An Ran suddenly opened her eyes, she sat up, the doll and Chen Jiao's son were crying, An Ran shook her chaotic head, raised her hand, and a handful of white powder like lime was thrown out in her hand.

She raised her hand strangely and looked at her hands covered with white ash, where did this come from?

Then she woke up, picked up the doll in the baby basket, picked up the dirty clothes and began to feed, and took out the milk bottle brewed earlier and stuffed it into Chen Jiao's son's mouth.