When running, the 'steamed bun' that was not yet fully developed by the 'beautiful sheep' shook with it, making Zhao Yun, who was already dizzy, almost fall to the ground.

"I've got to hold on!"

Zhao Yun glared, his pace firm, and his eyes locked on the chest of the 'beautiful sheep'.

The distance of more than ten meters is not far, and under normal circumstances, it will only take two or three seconds, but in Zhao Yun's opinion at this moment, it seems that a century has passed.

Finally, the two sides approached, and Zhao Yun put away his whole body equipment and only wore ordinary clothes.

……

At the same time, his hands were covered on the pair of 'little steamed buns' of 'Mei Yang Yang', and he pinched it a little harder, and the touch from his hands made him stunned instantly!

Round, smooth, soft, delicate, cool......

All kinds of feelings came one after another, making Zhao Yun feel as if he was in the clouds, unable to find the direction, and his vision seemed to be blurred, but then there was a burst of pain in his heart.

Roar!

'Mei Yangyang' roared, the nails of her hands sank deep into Zhao Yun's arms, and her mouth bit Zhao Yun's shoulder, and blood soaked her clothes.

"Really...... It's a good feeling. ”

It took more than ten seconds for Zhao Yun to come back to his senses, the 'weird' feeling in his hand made him trance, but the pain in his arms and shoulders made him sober.

"Or ...... It's a good feeling, why do I get sick milk? At this moment, there was a big question mark in Zhao Yun's mind.

This is just the feeling of a zombie, if it is a living person, such as Qin Lu, Sister Bao'er and Xi Mengyao, which one will not feel better?

I actually 'fainted' before, and I fainted when I saw it, which was simply a violent thing.

"It's a great waste, it's a shame!" Zhao Yun is 'filled with righteous indignation', and he must not be like this in the future!

"But......" He shuddered: "Why do I think of the old fox of Xi Mengyao, and Sister Bao'er......"

Although Zhang Baobao looked like he didn't care about anything, Zhao Yun knew very well that if he dared to 'attack his chest', the end would definitely be miserable, very miserable......

A trace of rage rose from the bottom of his heart, making Zhao Yun's eyes a little red.

"Is the zombie virus starting to work......" He took a deep breath and withdrew his palm, moving gently, as if he was a little reluctant.

After getting rid of the 'beautiful sheep', Zhao Yun glanced at her 'little steamed bun' exposed in the air, and couldn't help grinning.

Sickness...... Gone!

He turned his head and walked away quickly.

Now his blood is extremely attractive to zombies, and if he doesn't leave quickly, this place will soon be surrounded by zombies.

At the same time, Zhao Yun took out a bottle of shiny world instrument and drank it, and the coolness spread throughout his body, expelling the sense of rage.

The wounds on his arms and shoulders also began to scab over and no longer bleed.

Zhao Yun didn't know that after he left, the 'beautiful sheep' did not chase after him, but stood in place for a long time.

It wasn't until it was dark that she took another step and disappeared into the night. It's just that in her reddened eyes, there is occasionally a hint of a different feeling.

"I'm so happy today!"

After solving the problem that had plagued him for a long time and caused him a great headache, Zhao Yun was in a good mood.

After returning to his hometown, Zhao Yun fell asleep and didn't get up until the next day.

"It's time to do what Daddy said."

Zhao Yun held the incense candle paper money that came back from the town yesterday and walked to the graveyard of his grandparents in his memory.

Before coming back, Zhao Yun's father specially explained that when Zhao Yun and Zhao Yun came back, he would burn incense, go to the grave, and sweep the grave for his grandparents on the way.

"It's approaching the end of the year, it's time to incense them......" Zhao Yun whispered.

Chinese people respect their elders and the deceased, and will give incense to the elders and sweep the tombs during the New Year's holidays.

Before the end of the day, Zhao Yun's father often went to Zhao Yun's grandparents to give incense and sweep the tombs, and occasionally took the second uncle, the third uncle, etc.

But after the apocalypse, everyone is in danger, everywhere is very dangerous, Zhao's father and others also dare not come out of the base city, and no one has been sweeping the graves of grandparents for several months......

Walking along the country road in his memory to the cemetery, looking at the dilapidated and desolate grave full of weeds, Zhao Yun seemed to have returned to a few years ago, when the family came to the grave together.

When my thoughts were flying, there was a sense of being in a different world.

"Grandpa, Grandma......"

The second elder died early, and there was no Zhao Yun at that time, because he had no concept of the second elder.

But looking at the two desolate lonely tombs, Zhao Yun also felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

"What a beautiful life is, after death is just a lonely grave ......"

He used his hands to remove the weeds on the grave one by one, and then lit incense, candles, paper money, and worshiped sincerely.

"Grandpa, grandma, although I haven't seen you, but I also wish you all the best down there, now the world is not good, parents can't come in person, don't be surprised!"

Zhao Yun whispered, this is the custom of his hometown, and he has to say something when he goes to the grave.

After coming into contact with the techniques of the gods of the Wa Kingdom and the techniques of the old monks of the True Buddha Mountain, Zhao Yun knew that ghosts and gods did exist, and he respected the two elders.

After the worship, Zhao Yun was going to go directly to L Town to pick up his grandmother and others to return to Jiangshan Yujing, but there was always a strange feeling in his heart.

It was as if a voice was telling him to go back to his hometown.

Zhao Yun had the heart to ignore this feeling, but the voice seemed to be getting clearer and clearer, which was very weird.

"Strange ......" Zhao Yun frowned, but the cemetery was not far from his hometown, and it was only ten minutes away, so Zhao Yun did not insist on leaving anymore and walked back to his hometown.

Red bricks, black tiles, the hometown is a very ordinary rural two-story building, surrounded by a dam with cement paved, used for drying rice, corn, etc.

Because when the apocalypse broke out, there were very few people in the countryside, and almost no corpses were transformed, so the hometown seemed very peaceful.

There are no bloodstains, bones, zombies, etc., that can be found everywhere else, and it is like a paradise.

Standing in front of my hometown, it doesn't look like I'm in the middle of the apocalypse, looking at it from afar, there is a little snow in the fields.

The white color of the snow and the color of the fields are intertwined, and it has a unique flavor.

Although it was quiet, the old house of the old family had not been inhabited for several months after all, and there was a thick layer of dust. Spider webs and other layers are layered, a little weird.

Following the voice in his heart, Zhao Yun entered the old mansion.

"What a strange feeling......"

He was sober, and he knew very well that he had never heard this strange sound in his ears.

It was as if the voice sounded directly in his heart, allowing him to enter the old mansion and then to the kitchen on the first floor.

The kitchen is relatively spacious, after all, it is a rural area, and there is a lack of everything, but there is no shortage of land.

There is an earthen stove in the kitchen, which is very old, and it looks dark at a glance, and it has not been used for many years, I don't know how many years it is old.

"Dig it up!"