Chapter 139: Strange Man 2

Those zombies must have just eaten, and there were still fresh blood stains on their bodies, minced meat hanging from the corners of their mouths, and disgusting liquid sliding down as they ran.

The man had a clear goal and ran straight towards the crowd, and several zombies became more and more excited when they saw more living people, and ran after them roared.

"Ah, it's scary, there are zombies!"

Sun Hanxue was startled and hurriedly ran behind Chen Qingke to hide.

The man was still muttering, as if he was very angry with the zombies, "Why are you still chasing after me, my good friend has been killed by you, you should pray sincerely, pray that his dead will forgive you." ”

“……”

This is a good second.

There was blood on his white robe, and the smell of blood stimulated the zombies, and the zombies chased in almost any direction the man ran.

"Don't come here, don't come here," Seeing the man approaching him, Sun Hanxue's face turned pale and waved her hands frantically, "You get out of the way, don't come near me!" ”

Chen Qingke originally protected Sun Hanxue behind him, but when he saw that the zombies were getting closer and closer to him, he pulled Sun Hanxue to him with his backhand and hid in the rear.

"Chen Qingke, you ......"

"Oh! Why are these devils still running after me, who can help me? ”

He seemed to be deliberate, Sun Hanxue and Chen Qingke hid in whatever direction they wanted, and he would go wherever he could.

Seeing the pair of scumbags and scurrying around, Liang Yingsheng decided to help.

Just about to make a move, Cao Lei had already raised his pistol to solve the two, and the remaining few were solved by the rest of the people.

"Wow, wow, it's finally stopped, Amen, sin and sin, what's going on with these monsters, are you guys murder?"

The man sat on the ground panting, "Thanks, thank you, you are good people." ”

Looking at it this way, Liang Yingsheng found that this man was still a mixed-race child, with thick eyebrows, black and long eyelashes, deep eye sockets, and a stupid glow in his dark pupils.

obviously has a young face, but he has a beard that is longer than Yi Songping.

"Sir, where are you from?"

asked people to clean up the zombie corpses, and Cao Lei handed over a bottle of water.

The man took it and folded his hands in thanks, unscrewed the cap and grunted.

"Sir, you haven't answered my question yet."

"Oh brother, don't worry, I'm not from your country when I look so obvious, but my mother is, I've been learning the language of this country since I was a child!"

As soon as he spoke, the thick accent instantly amused the people present.

In fact, it is easy to guess by looking at what he is wearing, it should be from a Middle Eastern country.

"My name is Mansour, my friends in this country call me Oman, I am from country D, the true god Allah blesses, when those devils came out, I was a guest at my friend's manor, but unfortunately his manor fell later, and my friend fled with me all the way here......"

As he spoke, he put his hands on his cheeks, "Oh! My God, my friend was bitten to death by those devils in order to protect me, why should those devils do this, sooner or later they will be punished by God! ”

“……”

casually approached Liang Yingsheng and muttered in a low voice: "Is this man named Mansur sick in the brain?" ”

Liang Yingsheng spread his hands, "It may be more superstitious." ”

That's not possible, that's quite......

However, what about the countries that are happy with others?

"Mr. Aman, are you running out of places now?"

Aman nodded, "No, the true God Allah and the great Jesus are not bless me, I am now alone, and I can never even go back to my country." ”

Sounds strange and pathetic.

"If you don't mind, you can leave with us, we live in a shelter."

Aman's eyes lit up, "Really, it's worthy of my mother's beloved country, and the people in this country are really good." ”

slipped down, and a strange sound sounded, and Aman subconsciously covered his stomach, "I'm sorry, I haven't eaten for a day and a night." ”

Cao Lei divided half of his steamed buns.

Aman sighed as he ate: "Good people, you are really good people. ”

It was getting late, and everyone began to pack up their things and prepare to go home.

Aman is a hard-working man, running and jumping everywhere, and almost everyone will ask if they need help.

Moreover, he is particularly enthusiastic about Yi Songping, just because the two of them also have beards.

Back to Jiangnan Middle School, Cao Lei was responsible for driving, and Oman sat in the back row with Liang Yingsheng and others.

"You have a good relationship with Uncle Beard, then I will have a good relationship with you in the future, although the world has changed, but I believe that there will be a day of recovery, let me pray for you."

With that, he drew a cross on his chest.

Xue Kai was very curious about this friend from the Middle East, mainly because he was too funny to speak.

Suddenly, I realized how it was like for foreigners to hear it when I spoke English.

Surely you want to laugh, right?

Liang Yingsheng was observing Oman's eyelashes throughout the whole process, which was really thick and enviable to women.

"Aman, how old are you?"

"Beautiful young lady, I am 23 years old."

Casually pointed to his beard, "So young, why is the beard so long?" ”

"Oh, beautiful young lady, blame this terrible world for not giving me a chance to shave! But now I think this beard is very sexy, just like the bearded uncle, full of love. ”

Kindliness?

The person in a car subconsciously looked at Yi Songping.

The black blindfold alone looked like a pirate.

Are the tastes of people in Middle Eastern countries so unique?

Aman is a talker, chattering non-stop along the way, but mingling with everyone.

Moreover, he seems to regard himself as a bodhisattva who purifies all living beings, and has compassion for everyone.

"Then the devil who eats people is not intended, we should understand them, and my wish is that one day mankind will be able to live in peace with them."

"What a great wish."

Sun Hanxue was yin and yang on the side.

"This young lady, your tone doesn't sound very good, do you hate me?"

Xu didn't expect Aman to ask himself so bluntly, Sun Hanxue was stunned for a moment, and pulled the corners of her mouth, "Why do I hate you, Mr. Aman, don't get me wrong." ”

"This young lady, I see people most accurately, why do I think you, in the words of your country, are inconsistent?"

sneered casually, and quickly corrected: "Aman, that's called inconsistency, you see that people are really accurate, that woman is inconsistent!" ”

Seeing that he was praised, Aman scratched his head a little shyly, "Oh, beautiful young lady, I decided to be good friends with you." ”

Feel free to learn his accent: "Oh, Aman, then I'll be good friends with you!" ”

“……”

Neurosis is contagious.

(End of chapter)