Except for Wang Jian and Shu Kongdu, who were also standing behind Ying Xian, everyone else ran upstairs to check the situation.

The bald corpse happened to smash in front of Zhang Hao, so frightened that he was trembling all over, and he almost peed his pants.

How pitiful they look now, how arrogant they were when they shouted just now.

Ying Xian did not regret that he killed the bald head, this kind of evil guy does not know how many lives in his hands, even his little brother is estimated to have followed him to do evil.

But after all, this is a church, and it's disgusting to have a corpse lying here.

"Collect their supplies."

Ying Xian unceremoniously instructed Wang Jian and Shu Kongdu, and the two of them who had seen how powerful she was just now were obedient.

The difference between Wang Jian and Shu Kongdu is that one is because of Ying Xian's strength and the other is because the person who spoke is obedient to Ying Xian.

There was nothing on these guys, and they had just bitten themselves to death and had nothing to eat, so they were forced to make this decision, and the vines of the string were wrapped around their necks.

Life and materials, of course, are important.

They were so frightened that they directly explained that there were still supplies in the car parked in front of the main entrance, and only begged Ying Xian to take back the vines.

Wang Jian and Shu Kongdu hurriedly went upstairs to find Pan Wenfang to get the door key, and when they came down, there was something wrong on their faces.

After taking a large number of supplies in the car, Ying Xian did not stop doing anything, and directly strangled the remaining four people with vines.

It's okay to call her cruel, it's okay to say that she's doing too much.

Ying Xian only knew that if he didn't kill them, he was afraid that he would be tripped by them if he came out in the future.

There was another rush of footsteps on the stairs, and Chu Zheng ran to Ying Xian with red eyes, his voice was a little stammering, "Ying, Ying Xian, you go with me to see Aunt Yang!" She, she's going to give birth all of a sudden! ”

When Ying Xian heard this, he hurriedly followed her upstairs, and Shu Kongdu also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Wang Jian.

"Senior Shu, you also have similar skills to Ying Xian, right?"

Just now, Yang Lijuan heard the movement and was about to go downstairs to check, but at a glance, she saw the bald corpse falling to the ground.

She didn't stand still, and rolled down the stairs to the first and second floors.

At that time, she was afraid of distracting Ying Xian, and even though her stomach was already very painful, she still didn't make another sound.

A man with more strength took the initiative to carry Yang Lijuan, who had broken the water at that time, back to the bed in the lounge, but none of the people present was a doctor, everyone watched her facial features wrinkled together because of the pain, and her forehead was also full of cold sweat, but she couldn't do anything.

As soon as Ying Xian pushed open the priest's lounge, he saw Yang Lijuan biting a piece of cloth from unknown place in her mouth, and blood and amniotic fluid were already flowing from under her body.

"Is there a doctor?"

Ying Xian's eyes also flushed, and she turned her head to ask, only to get an answer that everyone shook their heads.

She hurriedly ran to Yang Lijuan's side, held her cold hand, and tried to give her some strength.

Pain and despair lingered in Yang Lijuan's heart, she didn't know anything but biting the cloth in her mouth and clenching that hand.

"I've had children, get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The aunt who had spoken for Ying Xian squeezed through the crowd and entered the room, then closed the door mercilessly, blocking out those curious and worried eyes.

Pan Wenfang knelt on the ground, holding the cross necklace around her neck, silently praying for Yang Lijuan.

Time passed minute by minute, until it was dark outside, and the faint cry of a baby sounded, but it sounded quieter than the meow of a newborn kitten.

Yang Lijuan fainted the moment the child was born.

It's a girl, although she looks red and wrinkled, but her facial features can vaguely see that she is a beautiful girl.

Ying Xian didn't care about anything else, so he directly took the white robe hanging outside, patted the dust and wrapped it directly in the crumpled little baby.

The child was finally born, but the aunt's expression was not joyful.

"Little sister, the umbilical cord was wrapped around the neck when the child was still in the belly, although I cut it off when I gave birth, but it is estimated that it ......"

The other aunts didn't say anything, and before Ying Xian's heart had time to rejoice, it instantly cooled down.

There was a strong smell of blood lingering in the room, and Ying Xian and Chu Zheng looked at the baby with their eyes closed in their arms, a little at a loss.

Still the aunt couldn't stand it, so she took the baby over and sighed again.

"In this world, Sister Lijuan definitely doesn't have much milk, if only there was milk powder."

Dried milk!

Ying Xian instantly ran out to get the bag, and then took out a small can of milk powder from the space under the cover of the bag.

But she didn't know at the beginning that not all milk powder could be eaten by small babies.

With milk powder, what to use to make milk powder is a big problem.

She also has a small pot in her space, which can be used to boil water.

Ying Xian ran directly downstairs, took out the Damascus knife that had not been used for a long time from the space, cut a few pieces of wood from the wooden bench, and found a way to set up the small pot, and then began to boil water.

Fortunately, no one paid attention to Ying Xian at this time, and they didn't notice how much she had taken out of the space.

Finally, after boiling the water and putting it at the right temperature to soak the milk, Ying Xian took a small spoon and fed it to the baby's mouth.

But the little girl didn't drink no matter how she fed her, she just cried with her eyes closed.

Now everyone really has no choice, so they have to hope that Yang Lijuan can breastfeed when she wakes up.

The milk powder that the little babies didn't drink was not wasted, and Ying Xian put the milk in the room, ready to let her drink it when Yang Lijuan woke up.

Yang Lijuan didn't wake up until the second half of the night, the little girl had already been placed beside her, and the red on her face had receded, but it was difficult to hide the smell of blood on her body.

She carefully picked up the child, her eyes full of tenderness.

seemed to feel her mother's embrace, and the little girl cried instantly, but the cry was still very quiet.

The smell in the room was very strong, Pan Wenfang also slept outside like everyone else, there was not much light in the small lounge, Yang Lijuan looked at her daughter in her arms like this, and burst into tears.

"Aunt Yang, are you awake?"

Ying Xian pushed open the door and came in, holding the pot of hot milk in his hand.

"This was soaked before, the child didn't drink it, and I was reluctant to throw it away, so I had to leave it for you."

Yang Lijuan's tears poured out uncontrollably, she took the small pot and drank the milk clean, and then beckoned Ying Xian to sit down on the edge of the bed.

"Xiao Ying, you can choose a name for the child."

Ying Xian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, "Aunt Yang, this is your and Uncle Zhang's child, and the name is naturally yours." ”

Yang Lijuan touched her daughter's hair, "You saved me, otherwise I wouldn't have had a chance to give birth to her, and now this name is naturally up to you." ”

Seeing her resolute attitude, Ying Xian couldn't refuse again.

She turned her head to look at the moonlight outside the window, thought for a moment, and spoke softly.

"Let's call it Zhang Xi, I hope this apocalypse will pass as soon as possible, and I hope the sun will disperse these zombies as soon as possible."

Yang Lijuan's eyes were soft, and she whispered the name that Ying Xian had taken.

"Zhang Xi... Zhang Xi... This is a good name, you will be called Zhang Xi in the future, my Zhang Xi ......"