Chapter 58

Bai Cuizhu quietly listened to the voice on the radio. The expression on her face was very flat, but her fingers tightened slightly.

Cold night Bai sipped her thin lips, brought a plate of small cake and put it in front of Bai Jue.

"Little ramie, eat cake!"

Cold night Bai clumsily shoveled a large piece of cake with a spoon and put it next to Bai Juzhu's mouth.

If you swallow it in one bite, the white ramie can choke.

Bai Jue twitched at the corner of his mouth, took the spoon and ate the cake.

The sweet and greasy fragrance filled her mouth and relieved her dull mood.

"Parents, grandparents and Xiaofan, you must remember not to be cheated by Zhao Mier. No matter where she asks you to go, you should discuss it with everyone!" Bai Cuizhu told again with a serious face.

"OK! I can barely control myself!"

Wang Yiyun waved her hand calmly.

Control yourself and don't accidentally kill her.

I'm really impatient to cheat her daughter!

Her daughter is a little silly, but others can't lie to her!

"Sister, don't worry, I won't be cheated." Bai Yifan picked his eyebrow.

He thought that if he met Zhao Mier on the road, his foot would slip and hit Zhao Mier in the car. It seemed nothing.

After all, he doesn't have a driver's license.

Elder sister asked me to keep her alive. I didn't say I couldn't hit her!

"Dinner!"

Bai Zhengxuan brought some hot dishes to the table and took off his apron.

The Bai family cooks in turn now.

Bai Zhengxuan - Bai Anhai - cold night white - Bai Yifan.

One person a day, can't ask for leave, can't replace, cooking is bad, will be criticized.

The smell of the food filled the air. Bai Jue's index finger moved, turned off the radio and enjoyed the food quietly.

The night was quiet.

The Bai family lay in bed on the second floor of the bus and fell asleep.

M City --

A green garbage truck is driving down the street.

The uncle holds a cigarette in his left hand, holds the steering wheel in his right hand, and drives the car with his eyes narrowed.

At the end of the night, there were no lights on the street, the lights of the green garbage truck were not very bright, and I couldn't see the situation in front.

Uncle Wang didn't panic at all.

Anti Zhengda strolls in the street at night. They are all zombies. They hit the accelerator. It's perfect.

"What a beautiful night today!"

Uncle Wang sighed slightly.

M city has developed transportation and a large flow of people. It is the leading big city in the province. The decoration of the city is still very good.

Uncle Wang seldom came to such a developed place and squinted around in the weak light.

"Peng Peng!"

There were all kinds of collision sounds from the front of the car. Uncle Wang didn't seem to hear them. He continued to enjoy the night of the prosperous city.

It makes no difference whether you look or not.

No matter how hard the Zombie's head is, it can't hit his garbage truck!

"Buzz --"

Suddenly the sound of a motorcycle came from the front.

Uncle Wang was stunned and subconsciously looked ahead.

A college boy rushed straight from the front on a motorcycle.

Behind him, groups of zombies scrambled to chase the motorcycle, as if they would devour the motorcycle in the next second.

Uncle Wang looked, oh, that's great!

When the road is rough, draw a knife to help!

When the accelerator was pressed to the bottom, the green garbage truck was like a green Beast and rushed towards the zombies.

"Ah! Young man! Why don't you get out of the way!"

"Bang!"

The green garbage truck hit the motorcycle opposite.

Opposite, even people with motorcycles flew up in an instant, and the motorcycles fell to the ground.

It was too late to see how the young people looked. The zombies seemed to have been lit with explosives. Suddenly, all of them were boiling.

"Roar --"

The zombie roared angrily and rushed at the green garbage truck.

"Lying trough!"

Uncle Wang instantly overflowed with rich yellow light, firmly wrapped the green garbage truck, and plated a layer of light yellow on the green garbage truck.

The zombie in front of the car was instantly knocked away and hit the ground hard.

There are so many zombies, one after another, as if all the zombies in the whole city were coming.

Uncle Wang did not run out of the way, but returned and took a look at the boy riding a motorcycle.

The boy has stood up and doesn't look hurt.

"Young man, you go first and leave me alone!"

Uncle Wang shouted at his throat, and the green garbage truck rushed into the zombies again.

Zhang Yiming sat on the motorcycle with a cold face, always sunny and handsome, with a trace of gloom on his face.

At the forehead, I don't know what cut the skin and oozed out black blood.

Zhang Yiming's slender fingers touched the wound on his forehead. In the moonlight, he could see black blood.

Zhang Yiming ran over his fingers and his face became more and more gloomy.

I looked up at the green garbage truck with ice in my eyes.

Zhang Yiming subconsciously touched his arms, and his face changed slightly.

The body instantly sent out almost condensed into real hostility.

At this moment, the zombies went crazy to the extreme and rushed in the direction of the garbage truck.

Zhang Yiming turned on the headlights of the motorcycle and looked down for something on the ground.

"Peng Peng!"

Uncle Wang drove a green garbage truck and crashed into the zombies. It looked very tragic.

This did not affect Zhang Yiming's search.

Zhang Yiming hung his eyes and looked down carefully at the place where he had just fallen.

If Uncle Wang looks back at this time, he can see a strange phenomenon.

A college student in casual clothes looked down for something.

There were no zombies within three meters of him.

The zombies attracted by the noise here subconsciously avoided Zhang Yiming.

Finally, a white butterfly shaped bookmark returned to Zhang Yiming's hand.

Zhang Yiming just showed a smile on his angry face, and there was a moment of softness in his eyes.

This bookmark was left by Xiao Zhu in the library. He turned over every book she had read.

She didn't finish reading the book "half life", and the bookmark lay in it for a long time.

A few days ago, he went to school and took it out of the book.

Carefully put it back into the pocket of his clothes, Zhang Yiming stepped on the motorcycle.

With a cold glance at the green garbage truck, Zhang Yiming rode away on a motorcycle.

All the way, this time, there was no zombie behind him.

A large number of zombies were dull for a moment, and then returned to normal.

The first reaction was to rush at the only green garbage truck that sounded.

Uncle Wang stepped on the accelerator, and more and more yellow light overflowed from his body. Even a second-order zombie threw himself on the green garbage truck and was badly hit.

Uncle Wang rushed out of a black road in the zombies. All the places he passed were black blood of zombies.

The green garbage truck didn't stop and walked quickly towards a street.

"Lao Liu! Lao Liu! Are you there?"

Uncle Wang shouted at the door of a steamed stuffed bun shop.

"Roar --"

Behind Uncle Wang, a group of zombies came after the green garbage truck with ferocious faces.

"Shit! Lao Wang, are you going to die with me!"

A fat old man poked his head out and saw the zombies behind the green garbage truck.

"It's too late to explain. Get in the car!"

Uncle Wang parked the garbage truck at the door of the steamed stuffed bun shop and pushed open the door.